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said when she offered to send the gold down to the coast。

〃Why not; Major? That good lady always mean what she say; and what she
do too;〃 and he dabbed wrathfully at the scratches made by the lion's
claws on his face; then added; 〃She know her own mind; not like
shilly…shally; see…saw white woman; who get up one thing and go to bed
another。 If she love she love; if she hate she hate。 If she say she
send gold; she send it; though pity to part with all that cash;
because 'spect someone bag it。〃

Alan reflected a while。

〃Don't you see; Jeekie; that here is a chance; if a very small one; of
getting a message to the coast。 Also it is quite clear that if we are
ever able to escape; it will be impossible for us to carry this heavy
stuff; whereas if we send it on ahead; perhaps some of it might get
through。 We will pack it up; Jeekie; at any rate it will be something
to do。 Go now and send a message to the Asika; and ask her to let us
have some carpenters; and a lot of well…seasoned wood。〃

The message was sent and an hour later a dozen of the native craftsmen
arrived with their rude tools and a supply of planks cut from a kind
of iron…wood or ebony tree。 They prostrated themselves to Alan; then
the master of them rising; instantly began to measure Jeekie with a
marked reed。 That worthy sprang back and asked what in the name of
Bonsa; Big and Little; they were doing; whereon the man explained with
humility that the Asika had said that she thought the white lord
wanted the wood to make a box to bury his servant in; as he; the said
servant; had offended her that morning; and doubtless the white lord
wished to kill him on that account; or perhaps to put him away under
ground alive。

〃Oh; my golly!〃 said Jeekie; shaking till his great knees knocked
together; 〃oh! my golly! here pretty go。 She think you want bury me
all alive。 That mean she want to be rid of Jeekie; because he got sit
there and play gooseberry when she wish talk alone with you。 Oh; yes!
I see her little game。〃

〃Well; Jeekie;〃 said Alan; bursting into such a roar of laughter that
he nearly shook off his mask; 〃you had better be careful; for you just
told me that the Asika is not like a see…saw white woman and never
changes her mind。 Say to this man that he must tell the Asika there is
a mistake; and that however much I should like to oblige her; I can't
bury you because it has been prophesied to me that on the day you are
buried; I shall be buried also; and that therefore you must be kept
alive。〃

〃Capital notion that; Major;〃 said Jeekie; much relieved。 〃She not
want bury you just at present; next year perhaps; but not now。 I tell
him。〃 And he did with much vigour。

This slight misconception having been disposed of; they explained to
the carpenters what was wanted。 First; all the gold was emptied out of
the sacks in which it remained as the priests had brought it; and
divided into heaps; each of which weighed about forty pounds; a weight
that with its box Alan considered would be a good load for a porter。
Of these heaps there proved to be fifty…three; their total value; Alan
reckoned; amounting to about £100;000 sterling。 Then the carpenters
were set to work to make a model box; which they did quickly enough
and with great ingenuity; cutting the wood with their native saws;
dovetailing it as a civilized craftsman would do; and finally securing
it everywhere with ebony pegs; driven into holes which they bored with
a hot iron。 The result was a box that would stand any amount of rough
usage and when finally pegged down; one that could only be opened with
a hammer and a cold chisel。

This box…making went on for two whole days。 As each of them was filled
and pegged down; the gold within being packed in sawdust to keep it
from rattling; Alan amused himself in adding an address with a feather
brush and a supply of red paint such as the Asiki priests used to
decorate their bodies。 At first he was puzzled to know what address to
put; but finally decided upon the following:

/Major A。 Vernon; care of Miss Champers; The Court; near Kingswell;
England。/ Adding in the corner; /From A。 V。; Asiki Land; Africa。/

It was all childish enough; he knew; yet when it was done he regarded
his handiwork with a sort of satisfaction。 For; reflected Alan; if but
one of those boxes should chance to get through to England; it would
tell Barbara a great deal; and if it were addressed to himself; her
uncle could scarcely dare to take possession of it。

Then he bethought him of sending a letter; but was obliged to abandon
the idea; as he had neither pen; pencil; ink; nor paper left to him。
Whatever arts remained to them; that of any form of writing was now
totally unknown to the Asiki; although marks that might be writing; it
will be remembered; did appear on the inner side of the Little Bonsa
mask; an evidence of its great antiquity。 Even in the days when they
had wrapped up the Egyptian; the Roman; and other early Munganas in
sheets of gold and set them in their treasure…house; apparently they
had no knowledge of it; for not even an hieroglyph or a rune appeared
upon the imperishable metal shrouds。 Since that time they had
evidently decreased; not advanced; in learning till at the present
day; except for these relics and some dim and meaningless survival of
rites that once had been religious and were still offered to the same
ancient idols; there was little to distinguish them from other tribes
of Central African savages。 Still Alan did something; for obtaining a
piece of white wood; which he smoothed as well as he was able with a
knife; he painted on it this message:

〃Messrs。 Aston; Old Calabar。 Please forward accompanying fifty…three
packages; or as many as arrive; and cable as follows (all costs will
be remitted): Miss Champers; Kingswell; England。 Prisoner among Asiki。
No present prospect of escape; but hope for best。 Jeekie and I well。
Allowed send this; but perhaps no future message possible。 Good…bye。
Alan。〃

As it happened just as Alan was finishing this scrawl with a sad
heart; he heard a movement and glancing up; perceived standing at his
side the Asika; of whom he had seen nothing since the interview when
she had beaten Jeekie:

〃What are those marks that you make upon the board; Vernoon?〃 she
asked suspiciously。

With the assistance of Jeekie; who kept at a respectful distance; he
informed her that they were a message in writing to tell the white men
at the coast to forward the gold to his starving family。

〃Oh!〃 she said; 〃I never heard of writing。 You shall teach it me。 It
will serve to pass the time till we are married; though it will not be
of much use afterwards; as we shall never be separated any more and
words are better than marks upon a board。 But;〃 she added cheerfully;
〃I can send away this black dog of yours;〃 and she looked at Jeekie;
〃and he can write to us。 No; I cannot; for an accident might happen to
him; and they tell me you say that if he dies; you die also; so he
must stop here always。 What have you in those little boxes?〃

〃The gold you gave me; Asika; packed in loads。〃

〃A small gift enough;〃 she answered contemptuously; 〃would you not
like more; since you value that stuff? Well; another time you shall
send all you want。 Meanwhile the porters are waiting; fifty men and
three; as you sent me word; and ten spare ones to take the place of
any who die。 But how they will find their way; I know not; since none
of them have ever been to the coast。〃

An idea occurred to Alan; who had small faith in Jeekie's 〃ma〃 as a
messenger。

〃The Ogula prisoners could show them;〃 he said; 〃at any rate as far as
the forest; and after that they could find out。 May they not go;
Asika?〃

〃If you will;〃 she answered carelessly。 〃Let them be ready to start
to…morrow at the dawn; all except their chief; Fahni; who must stop
here as a hostage。 I do not trust those Ogula; who more than once have
threatened to make war upon us;〃 she added; then turned and bade the
priests bring in the bearers to receive their instructions。

Presently they came; picked men all of them; under the command of an
Asiki captain; and with them the Ogula; whom she summoned also。

〃Go where the white lord sends you;〃 she said in an indifferent voice;
〃carrying with you these packages。 I do not know where it is; but
these man…eaters will show you some of the way; and if you fail in the
business but live to come back again; you shall be sacrificed to Bonsa
at the next feast; if you run away then your wives and children will
be sacrificed。 Food shall be given you for your journey; and gold to
buy more when it is gone。 Now; Vernoon; tell them what they have to
do。〃

So Alan; or rather Jeekie; told them; and these directions were so
long and minute; that before they were finished the Asika grew tired
of listening and went away; saying as she passed the captain of the
company:

〃Remember my words; man; succeed or die; but of your land and its
secrets say nothing。〃

〃I hear;〃 answered the captain; prostrating himself。

That night Alan summoned the Ogula and spoke to them through Jeekie in
their own language。 At first they declared that they would not leave
their chief

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