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A Yellow God: an Idol of Africa by H. Rider (Henry Rider) Haggard
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"Very well," repeated Alan.

"No, Major, not very well, very ill. Thought those lies bring down
clouds."

"What do you mean, Jeekie?"

"Mean, Major, that Asiki smelling about this camp. Porter-man what go
to fetch water see them. Also believe they catch rest of those soldier
chaps and polish them, for porter-man hear the row."

Alan sprang up with an exclamation; in his new-found joy he had
forgotten all about the Asiki.

"Keep hair on, Major," said Jeekie cheerfully; "don't think they attack
yet, plenty of time for breakfast first. When they come we make it very
hot for them, lots of rifle and cartridge now."

"Can't we run away?" asked Barbara.

"No, Missy, can't run; must stop here and do best. Camp well built, open
all round, don't think they take it. You leave everything to Jeekie, he
see you through, but p'raps you like come breakfast outside, where you
know all that go on."

Barbara did like, but as it happened they were allowed to consume their
meal in peace, since no Asiki appeared. As soon as it was swallowed she
returned to her tent, while Alan and Jeekie set to work to strengthen
the defences of the little camp as well as they were able, and to make
ready and serve out the arms and ammunition.
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