all outspan; it is near
at hand, between the village and the ruins; and if ye need anything,
send word by your servant to me, and I will see to it."
"We thank you, O Lobelalatutu!" answered Dick. "We go now; but to-
morrow we will come again, bearing with us the gifts that we have
brought for thee from England. Until then, farewell!"
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Shortly after nine o'clock that night, while the two friends, having
dined, were sitting under the raised front flap of their tent, enjoying
the wonderful view of the ruins, rising gaunt and black in the midst of
the landscape, flooded by the rays of the newly risen moon, and chatting
in desultory fashion over the events of the day, as Grosvenor pulled
contemplatively at his well-charred brier pipe, Mafuta appeared before
them and, giving the usual salute, said:
"There is one from the village yonder who would speak with my lords, if
they be willing."
"Who is it, Mafuta--a man, or a woman?" demanded Dick.
"It is a man, _'mlungu_" answered Mafuta. Then, drawing still nearer,
and lowering his voice almost to a whisper, he added: "He says he is
named Lobelalatutu!"
"The king!" exclaimed Dick, starting to his feet in amazement. "What
the dickens is up now, I wonder? Is he armed, Mafuta?"
"Nay, lord, he is weaponless," answered Mafuta.
"Bring him hither," commanded Dick; "we will speak with him."
Saluting again, Mafuta disappeared, and presently returned escorting a
tall savage, unarmed save for a light switch, such as every native
habitually carries, in order to defend himself against the attacks of
snakes. He wore the _keshla_, or head ring, and was naked save for the
usual _moucha_ or apron of deerskin. As he stepped within range of the
rays of the lamp, which Dick had hastily lighted, his eyes rolled and
gleamed with something of apprehension in their expression; but despite
his change of garb the white men had no difficulty in recognising the
king.
"We see you, O Lobelalatutu!" said Dick, adopting the ordinary form of
salutation among the natives, for there was an air of secrecy about this
visit that seemed to suggest a desire on the part of the king that he
should be regarded as to some extent incognito. "Enter, I pray you, and
be seated,"--pointing to the chair which he had just vacated, and
drawing forward his medicine chest as a seat for himself, thus placing
the king between himself
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