he dark without
incident, and then the look-out signalled another discovery.
"Light ahead!"
The Okapi was brought broadside on, so that the crew could have a
clear view of the river; and they sat for some time in silence,
looking at the strange object--a tiny but steady glow of fire.
"Shut off the bull's-eye, Venning. We'll make for mid-stream, and
approach the fire with caution."
The boat moved out into the current, then worked up very tenderly
while Venning steered, with his eyes fixed on that little speck of
red. Slowly they advanced, cautiously were the levers pulled over
and shot back, so that there should be no noise, and silently the
smooth craft cut into the darkness. But light travels far, and they
seemed to get no nearer.
"I believe it's a light in a boat," muttered the lookout.
The others slowed up, and they listened, but they heard no sound of
paddles, only innumerable stealthy whisperings from the woods.
"It is stationary," said Mr. Hume, "and ashore, as you may see from
its fixity. Beep her away. We can't be too careful."
They made a long reach down, going very warily, and taking care not
to keep their eyes solely upon the fire; for a light is a good lure
to draw the careless into an ambush, unless they are on the look-out
for danger in a different quarter.
"I can't see any one about," said Venning, who was using the night-
glasses.
In complete silence they came at last opposite the fire, but no
sooner had they passed it than it went out.
"Put her round," whispered Mr. Hume.
The boat answered her helm like a well-trained horse, and they went
back on their course to see if they could fetch the light again.
"Yes, there it is."
"Then it's a signal," muttered Mr. Hume; "only to be seen by some
one coming up-stream."
"Suppose it is meant for us?"
Mr. Hume went forward with his Express, and relieved Venning at the
helm.
"We'll creep nearer in this time, but be ready to make a dash if it
proves to be one of Hassan's watch-parties."
This time the Okapi hugged the shore, and stopped when it came
opposite the light.
Out of the darkness came a low laugh. "I have been awaiting you, O
great one; but you came so softly that I should not have known
except for these wise ones here."
"Welcome, Muata!" The boat was run in now without further pause, and
Mr. Hume leapt ashore with the line. "And who are the wise ones,
chief, that could smell us out in the dark?"
"Who but the
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