simple. Jeekie arrange everything. You marry Asika and by and by, when
you master here and tired of her, you give her slip. Very interesting
experience; no white man ever have such luck before. Asika not half bad,
_if_ she fond of you; she like little girl in song, when she good,
she very, very good. At any rate, nothing else to do. Marry Asika or
spiflicate, which mean, Major, that Jeekie spiflicate too, and," he
added, shaking his white head sadly, "he no like _that_. One or two
little things on his mind that no get time to square up yet. Daren't
pray like Christian here, 'cause afraid of Bonsas, and Bonsas come even
with him by and by, 'cause he been Christian, so poor Jeekie fall down
bump between two stools. 'Postles kick him out of heaven and Bonsas kick
him out of hell, and where Jeekie go to then?"

"Don't know, I am sure," answered Alan, smiling a little in spite of his
sorrow, "but I think the Bonsas might find a corner for you somewhere.
Look here, Jeekie, you old scamp, I am sorry for you, for you have been
a good friend to me and we are fond of each other. But just understand
this, I am not going to marry that woman if I can help it. It's against
my principles. So I shall wait till to-morrow and then I shall walk out
of this place. If the guards try to stop me I shall shoot them while I
have any cartridges. Then I shall go on until they kill me."

"Oh! But Major, they not kill you--never; they chuck blanket over your
head and take you back to Asika. It Jeekie they kill, skin him alive-o,
and all the rest of it."

"Hope not, Jeekie, because they think we shall die the same day. But if
so, I can't help it. To-morrow morning I shall walk out, and now that's
settled. I am tired and going to sleep," and he threw himself down upon
the bed and, being worn out with weariness and anxiety, soon fell fast