Of this he has been
warned by messengers from the Arab men. Moreover, we know that it is
true, for last night you had with you many slaves who, seeing our
spears, ran away not an hour ago."
Now I stared hard at the looking-glass and answered coolly:
"This magic shield tells a somewhat different story. It says that your
king, Bausi, for whom by the way we have many things as presents, told
you to lead us to him with honour, that we might talk over matters
with him."
The shot was a good one. Babemba grew confused.
"It is true," he stammered, "that--I mean, the king left it to my
judgment. I will consult the witch-doctor."
"If he left it to your judgment, the matter is settled," I said,
"since certainly, being so great a noble, you would never try to
murder those of whose holy drink you have just partaken. Indeed if you
did so," I added in a cold voice, "you would not live long yourself.
One secret word and that drink will turn to /mwavi/ of the worst sort
inside of you."
"Oh! yes, white lord, it is settled," exclaimed Babemba, "it is
settled.
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