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das. The python had wriggled Into a a weak to corn*? Why to ho hurrying
' ihorn bush i nd the kith! thorns— back so eoon? Hut come. papa? —come
Inches long. sharp as needles ami hard Edith' come Hart- breakfast Is
steel—had Impaled the mighty I ready "
tho wagon- But Wamho stopped the*
with a gesture.
"The white medicine man wlBhes no
here and trik to i escort to the river," the chief told his
snake, and It did not squirm Itself to They took .heir places at the rude | Mombaisa and sail thence by a big men "He carries the
boat across the wide water to a far ; it will protect him. He forgets tnat
Wambo," nM Dootor Waymo, "1
have fallM heir U> miniona of heads
and mllea of Americanl and no end of
alarm clocks It Is my duty to my
family to go from
■MJ rulun* CkK>n%kl. MU. k> MU« I'olTMOfa Oft
' CHAPTER I.
the stealth of
paused In his
the child, yet
Little Playmate*
A little, golden-
haired girl—In the
eighth summer of
her childhood and
In the third summer
of her life In the
Jungle of British
East Afrlc a—
emerged from the
big thatched bunga-
low that stood a lit-
tle apart from the
conical grass huts
comprising the Ka-
fir kraal or village.
In the thicket
yonder a Kafir war-
rlor, moving with
a panther, suddenly
tracks He beheld
he gave her little
heed He noted with particular-
ity, however, that all the cattle were
erasing unguarded In the clearing
Just beyond the Kafir village, and
that now, at sunrise, all the Kafirs
who owned the cattle still slept within
their huu. For this warrior belonged
to a tribe hostile to Wambo. who
ruled the sleeping kraal. Moreover,
this warrior was engaged In a recon
oolsaance for his own chief, Amasu.
to whom he would presently return
and report that Wambo and his men
had become slothful and permitted
their cattle to remain unsetitlneled
after sun-up. For Chief Amazu cov-
eted the cattle of the rich Wanibo, and
wished to annex them as his own
property a! sn hour when there was
■mall chance of having to flglit as well
as to steal.
The little, golden-haired girl glanced
back Into the bungalow of her father,
assuring herself thst all within still
alept. Her eyes then wandered to the
Kafir hats of Chief Wambo and his
renewed freedom till long after the pallia under the trees In the outdoor
children had panned. kitchen. Kafirs served the fried yams
Far away In the fastnesses of the and the coffee, with some millet and
| ! Jungle the black boy and the white milk for Edith.
8 girl heard a lion roar Hut their child- A little later a great hullabaloo
& Ish ears were accustomed to the voice burst forth In the Kafir village, and
§ of the king of the forest, and onward "one horse and many men." Just as
^ they raced, unafraid. They passed Bantu had prophesied, appeared. To
^ the elephant grass where the Zulu- the Joy of the whites, the one horse
jjji Kafir warrior lay In hiding Hut they
& did not see him, for the warrior had
i-j; fallen Hat on the ground at their ap-
proach.
Hut after the children had passed
the warrior arose and glided away,
murmuring:
"Tonight Amasu will eat meat!"
Thus this warrior sealed the fate of
the two children If Annul ate meat
that night. It would mean that on the
morrow he would take the warpath
For the Kafir rarely eats meat except
when about to go forth to kill the
blacks of another clan That night,
if the warrior's murmured words were
correct. Amain would eat giraffe tall
and the meat of buffalo tall And then
woe, woe to Chief Wambo and his
men! Woe to the missionary and his envelope was open.
family' The warrior was returning "I opened your 'talking paper.'
carried the stalwart form of Mr;.
Wayne's brother, whom little Edith
had taught even the Kafirs to call
"1'ncle Steve."
The "many men" .behind Uncle
Steve came carrying loads on their
heads, presents for Chief Wambo.
"Bet you can't guess why I'm back
a week ahead of time," Uncle Steve
said, addressing his brother-in-law,
IK>rtor Wayne.
"Had news travels fast," Robert
Wayne replied. "Is that It?"
"Good news?" Mrs. Wayne asked,
hopefully.
l'ncle Steve smiled and produced a
packet of letters, from which he took
a long, legal-looking envelope and
proffered It to Doctor Wayne. The
to Amasu with the Information that
Wambo and his men slept sfter sun-
rise And so, with the next rising of
the sun. Amasu would come to steal
Wambo's cattle and. If necessary, to
fight. For Amatu. having eaten meat,
would come prepared for war
In their race through the jungle, the
two children now reached a place of
great trees arching high overhead
To this place Edith's father had given
the name The Forest Cathedral."
Hera Dr. Robert Wayne, at once an
M D. and a D. D . had erected a rude
cross. And here in this forest csthe-
dral the Kafirs of Wambo's village
came dally to listen to the teaching of
the missionary and to practice trades
and useful arts and crafts that the
white man taught them.
As the children reached the cross,
that stood on a kind of terrace form
Ing a natural altar, liantu cried:
"Listen!"
His trained ear detected certain
sounds far down the caravan trail to
the Sabakl river—sounds that alarmed
him. Bantu listened Intently, clutch-
ing Edith s arm.
"One horae!—and many men! —
coming this way!" he finally an
nounced "Come, Missy Edith! We
must go tell our fathers "
Away they sped. letraclng their
steps toward the Kafir settlement
CHAPTER II.
The "Talking Paper."
Dr. Robert Wayne, herculean of
stature, appeared In the doorway of
his bungalow and stood toying moodi-
ly with I>1b Bible. In the outdoor
kitchen the Kafir cook and mess boys
were preparing breakfast—of fried
yams and coffee. Across the clearing,
at the Kafir village, not a black was
stirring, though it was now a half
hour since sun-up—a fact which
seemed to trouble Doctor Wayne.
The doctor was Joined now by his
man Friday—the man-of all-work in
the missionary camp. This man. Hart,
had come all the way from California
with the Waynes, and for three years
had acted as their guide, philosopher,
friend and campmaster
"There's something troubling you.
doctor." Hart now said. "What's allln
you, sir?"
"Come aside—away from the house
—Hart. I don't want Mrs. Wayne to
hear what I've got to say. Hart." he
continued, when they were well away
from the house. "Wambo is expecting
an attack from his old enemy. Amaxu.
I'm sure of It. He has been expecting
the attack for several mornings past—
at sunrise. At sun-up each morning
he and his men keep within their
huts, all armed Their object is thus
the Kafirs call all letters, and read It,
ns usual. Rob." l'ncle Steve said, "to
see If answers were required before
1 left the river station. Well, 1 an-
swered that particular 'talking paper'
on the spot—by dispatching a runner
with a cablegram. That runner has
by now reached Mombaasa on the
coast, and the cable has carried the
answer to this letter—to England."
"England!" exclaimed Doctor Wayne.
"News from my distant relatives?"
Though Doctor Wayne had lived In
California since childhood and had
long been recogniied as a useful
American cltlxtn. he was English-
born and all his relatives still lived
In England.
Doctor Wayne now read the letter
aloud. All listened spellbound as they
learned that the lav. nrm oi Spain &
Co. of London, solicitors for the late
l.ord Carlton, announced that his lord
eliip had died anil left a will bequeath-
ing to his couRin, Robert Wayne, a
legacy, of fifty thousand pounds sterl-
ing. The solicitors requested that
Dr. Wayne come Immediately to Eng
land to receive his fortune.
"I cabled that we would start at
once for our home In California, via
England.'' l'ncle Steve said.
country that has no Jungle, there to
claim my beads and my American!
and my alarm clocks and preseut
them to my wife and daughter, thus
providing for them bo long as they
shall live. So tomorrow, at sun-up,
we must leave here and take the river
trail."
To the missionary's speech Wambo
listened stoically till the doctor an-
pounced that ho would take the trail
through the Jungles. It was then that
Wambo started and looked from one
to the other of the whites in alarm.
The glitter of battle shone In his eyes
as he delivered this pronunciamento:
"I forbid you. Wayne, to leave my
kraal till—" he selied hlB new rifle
and added In a low voice so that Mrs.
Wayne could not hear—"till 1 have
put a bullet from this gun into the
evil heart of my enemy, Amazu.''
"1 read thy thoughts, Wambo," Doctor
Wayne replied. "Hut on the trail no
evil can befall me or mine—no evil
from any man, even though that man
be Amaxu, nor from any beast of the
Jungle—for 1 am in tune with the wild,
Wanibo. and all things wild are In ac-
cord with me."
"Listen. Wayne doctor," Wambo re-
torted "In the forest there are foes
as many as the stars around the
moon. And these foes are led by
Amaxu And Amazu la still a heathen.'
In this same tiours the Zulu-Kafir
scout, who had that morning spied on
Ready to Start for the Coast.
Your Margin
of Health
is very small, indeed,
when the appetite is
poor, the digestion
bad, the liver lazy
and the bowels clog-
ged—but don't re-
main that way; take
HOSTETTERS
STOMACH BITTERS
today and let it help
Nature restore these
organs to their proper
functions. Be sure to
GET HOSTETTER'S
TYPHOID
Amaxu closed his ears to the teachings
of the Good Book. And Amaxu is still
a heathen."
In his hut Wambo said to Swazl, bi
wife: "Where is Bantu, our son?"
"Yea. where Is Bantu?" Swaxl r
plied. In sudden wonderment
They went out and peered up and
down the village sti ^et. But nowhtfi
the village of Wanibo. returned to the , was Bantu to be Been.
kraal of Amazu and reported thus: "Bantu! Oh, Bantu! Swazl called
"Wambo, O, Amaxu. has become as "Bantu! where art thou?" thundered
slothful as the cobra. ' He sleeps an the chief
But there
Bantu.
answer—no
Is no mora necessary
than Smallpox. Aimr
experience has denootntttf
the almost miraculous effi-
cacy, and harmlestness, of Antityphoid Vaccination,
Be vaccinated NOW by yooi physician, you sua
your family. It ii mote vital than house instance.
Ask youl physician, druggist, ot send fot Have
you had Typhoid?" telling of Typhoid Vacclnc,
results from use, sod danger from Typhoid Carriers.
The Cutter Lafcerstenf. Berkeley, Cel.. Chlesfe. lit.
PrsdHCisa Vassises and Serysil under U. S. Liceau
It takes a capable wife to yank tha
conceit out of a man.
Made sii#e 1846-
Adv.
-llanford's Balsam.
CHAPTER V.
A Deep, Dark Plot.
Bantu had stolen out of the village
Rode on Bibl's Back Every Morning.
people. Not a sign of life among the
blacks. Seemingly the only human
feeing "up with the sun" In all that
settlement was Edith Wayne, the mis-
sionary's daughter She gilded across .
tha clearing and disappeared into the to mislead Amatu s spies Into brliev
jungle. -ng that he. Wambo. can be taken by
From the hut of Chief Wambo at surprise at sunrise Hut, careful:
tha head of the "main street" of the Here comes Mrs \\ ayne-, W e must
Kafir village now emerged a little boy not let her know
with skin like polished ebony, wear
hour after sun-up. And his cattle In
that hour are not protected The time
to strike, Amazu, Is as the sun comes
up."
I.ater that day Amazu killed an ele-
phant. and by hlB men a giraffe was
slain. And that night Amaxu and all
his followers ate the meat of the tall and into the Jungle while his father
of the giraffe, together with steaks was addressing the warriors. Bantu (
ha< kfd from a foreleg of the ele- feared to let the warriors see hit
pliant. Then, toward dawn. Amazu tears. So he had crept away to weep
and his men put on their war dress. ; unobserved. In a paroxysm of grlel
They sallied forth Into the Jungle In > i)e threw himself on the ground in the
single file, hundreds of them. In a forest glade, and he wept bitter tears
long, thin black line. over the going away of the little white
But when this long line neared the gjri w|tj, whom he had played day j
kraals of Wambo, Just at enn-up, ex- after day"* for three long years.
pectlng to pounce him while he still put now, suddenly springing up
slept, great was the chagrin of Amazu I Hantu wiped away his tears and made
when his scouts reported that Warn- a great resolve. He would follow the
bo and all his men were up and armed wagon 0f the w hite medicine man and
and ready for the fray, as if Wambo s have Just one more playtime with
own spies had already reported that Edith.
Amazu was approaching in war feath- gQ gantu sped on down the trail, fol
ars. lowing the wagon tracks till he felt
"And the white doctor Is leaving the as |f his woolly hair was straighten'
kraal of Wambo and going on the lng on h)8 head and standing on end
trail to the river," the scouts said. Fear paraiyZed him. His legs felt
Whereupon Amazu took his place at wobbly. Yonder, through the forest
the head of his column and led the line ,jepth8i he beheld a long, thin line ol
fhrward toward the river trail. And ^ulu-Kafir warriors, moving across the
now the long, thin, black line moved trajj jn sinister silence. And Bantu
were colored beads galore, which j sinuously through the forest and a3 fcnew hy their dress that these men
Wambo distributed to the women, re noiselessly as a monstrous python. were on the war path.
serving the bluest and reddest for his - Worse than that, he perrelved that
own wife, Swazl, mother of Bantu ' CHAPTER IV. {he lln0 move<j not toward the kraal ol
Then there were bolts of unbleached ! Wambo, his father, but over the short
cotton cloth, which the natives called "Bantu. Where Art Thou. cut through the forest to meet the
"Americanl." because it was made in W ambo s village a veldt wagon wagon trnu wj,ere It passed through a
America. This "Americanl" was Hood ready to carry the \\ ayne fam- |m,e Ta!leJ. ami(1 the outlying hills
turned over to the omef for gar- "y OTer the ,ra11 t0 ,1)e j"lver" 8 YeB, these warriors were advanping tc
men's which Mrs Wayne had taugiu W'ayne had already taken her place in intercept the wagon carrying Bantu's
them to make. For Wambo himself ; the wagon beside Hart, who would be|OTed playmate.
there was a rifle and cartridges act as driver, while Doctor Wayne and Thg )ad turne(j an(j spe(j like a deer
Wambo understood firearms, for often | l'ncle Steve would ride their horses on toward his own village. He
he had loaded and fired Doctor Wayne's ; either side of the wagon as mounted wonjj carry the news to his father and
guns. So now, as he loaded the rifle. ! guards. «. , get him to send many warriors to the
he *ald:
"Amazu. I hear, also has a
Well, we shall see which can
It takes a lot of confidence to en-
able a man to enjoy hash.
Fed Cross Hall Blue makes the laundress
happy, makes clothes whiter than snow.
All good grocers. Adv.
In the Suffrage States.
"The candidates are having a club
held over them."
"Is it a woman's club?"
Torn OWN DKIGGIST WILL tf.l.I. VOU
Fry Murine Kroipdy f' r K«*d. Weak, Wat pry
Kves and lininnlut'"! H<ellds>. No Smarting—
Jon Eve Comfort Write for Hook of tb« Hy
by I a i Flee. Murine Jty<j Heuicdy Co.. Chicago.
CHAPTER III.
Nolieleisly as a Python.
V eanwhlle at the Kaflr village the
"many men" who had escorted the
"one horse" now unfolded from the
packs which these blacks had carried
on their heads no end of things to
please the eye of Chief W ambo.
These articles they had acquired in
"trade" at the river station. There
He Does It.
"Pa, what does a censor do?"
"Oh, incenses everybody, my son. '—
Baltimore American.
Another Sort.
"I gather from what he said that-
Jim's w ife is the grity mare."
"She is more of an old nag."
His Method.
"How did that writer acquire suclx
a flowing style?"
1 think he uses a fountain pen."
Human Nature.
"Now, Ethel, Howard says he's sorry
he broke your doll, so 1 want you to
forgive him."
"I'd feel more like forgivin' liitn*
mother, if 1 could swat him one lirst."
—Life.
A Reformer.
"Twohble is noted lor his passion-
ate striving after perfection."
"I must say that's a commendalila
trait."
"In some cases, yes. but Twobbl
spends all his time trying to aehieva
it in other people."
ing a loin cloth of unbleached cotton.
He glanced back into the hut and re-
ceived a signal, from his father with-
in. not to speak. For Chief Wambo, a
veritable giant of a Kafir, was not
Mra Wayne came from the bunga-
; low. looking searchlngly about. And
now when she Joined the two men. she
asked:
"Where Is Edith?"
"Here she comes!" cried Wayne, as
Bleeping, but wide awake, sitting with Edith and Bantu bounded into view.
his assegai In his hand and bts shield comlr.g from the Jungle
lying at his feet The little black son They bring news." said Hart "See!
of Wambo did not understand why his Bantu calls excitedly Into the hut
father had remained In his hut thus of Wambo. his father
for several mornings past, long after At the same time thief Wambo ap-
sun-up Very likely K troubled his proached And as if his coming forth
boyish mind not at all. Anyway, he conveyed the signal, the whole village
now darted Into tha Jungle and pres —all the Kafirs of both sexes—
ently called softly: emerged from their huts in hordes and The Glitter of Battle Shone In Warn
Bantu was giving Edith her last ^ white medicine man. and to
protect Edith.
As he ran. however. Bantu confront-
ed a new danger. He stopped not a
minute too soon to escape observation
by two black men who were coming
toward him. One of these men, Judg-
ing by the gossip which Bantu had
ride on Bibi. The baby elephant was
toddling along, led by Bantu, within
sight of the village.
"Keep Blbi for me. Bantu," Edith
was saying. "Some day I will come
back here And then maybe Bibl will
be"a great big elephant—so big I'll
need a stepladder to get to her back heard jn the kraal, the boy knew must
Won't that be fun! And she laughed ^ none other than Amazu, the chief
gleefully. whQ „.oui,j not permit Edith's father to
But Bantu-well. Bantu had never come mmong h|„ men and teach then)
felt so sad before In all his Bhort life ^ steal and murder. The second
* Tears welled from his eyes and he Ma(.k man Judging hy his hideoua
wailed: painted face and the teeth of many j
"Doc t go, Mlisy Edith please stay an|ma|g which he wore around his
here w ith me I'll buy you for a wife npck wag ATOazu's witch doctor.
with awful lots of cattle Just like my Looking for a hiding place, Bantu
father bought my mother before 1 was beheld ag lf divinely placed, a slit in
Too Good.
Reggy—Sweet Arline. will you l)
mine?
Sweet Arline—Before I answer your
question let me ask you one. Do you
swear when you lose your collar stud?
Reggy—Never!
Sweet Arline—Then It cannot be. I
cannot marry a man who has no spirit.
bom."
But Just then they heard Mrs. Wayne
calling Edith sprang from Bibi's back
and grabbed Bantu's hand.
"Don't forget me. Bantu. And keep
Bibi for me "
"Missy Edith!" set about the work of the day
• Find me. Bantu, a voice replied Little Edith ran to her parents
The boy ran to a great mahogony *'Oh. papa- mamma' Did you hear
tree and darted round and round it till what Bantu told his papa* He said:
at last he seised hold of Edith Wayne, One horse—and many men—coming
who for years had been his this way'"*
playmate Hart looked his alarm He whls
"lf you want a ride on Blbl." the pered to Doctor Wayr-.e: "It is Amaiu
boy said, we must go to the water- coming to the attack!"
the wsgon
"All ready! Here we go!" called
Doctor Wayne, as Edith was helped
Into the wagon. And the doctor turned
to say farewell to Wambo
A great number of Kafirs were com-
ing from their huts now. armed with
assegais and shields.
best Amaiu or Wambo—pretty soon "Where are those men going,
—at sunrise equipped as for war?" Wayne asked
While I'ne rifle pleased Wambo | W ambo
bo's Eyea.
a hollow tree. He ran to It. The silt
was wide enough for the boy to Blip
through to the inside of the tree.
No sooner was Bantu safely en-
sconced in this providential retreat
than the two blacks reached the tree.
And then, hand In hand, they ran to halted and proceeded to hold council.
Bantu heard the deep bass voice of the
powerfully built chief. Amazu, say-
ing:
"The white witch doctor carries a
cross and a gun. The cross can do
no harm But the gun 1b lightning!"
' And the white witch doctor Is a
sure shot." Bantu heard the black
witch doctor say. "So when the white
man camps today. Amaxu. you must
go to the missionary and be very
With you, Bwana (white chief), to frlendly and xery Hke a Christian say-
You must pray the mis-
much. another article brought by the
blacks pleased him more. This was; guard you
an American alarm clock OMth an "1 11 have no escort. Wambo." Wayne
assegai Wambo pried open this mar- said decisively. An armed guard
But Doctor W ayne, to Hart's sur ! vclous glittering thing which ticked comprised of your people would only
prise smiled So." he said "No! In his ear In a way be could not un- Invite attack by Anaiu^ should we
With s horse You forget Hart, tha; demand The mechanism within so meet him on the trail On tho other
onlv the whites can afford a horse in tickled him that he unscrewed one hand. 1 carry the cross, Wambo It
vhii countrv lie turned to Mrs of the cog wheels and attached It to is a better safeguard for me and mine
Mollis." he said "guess who a thong " an « hundred of your warriors
A horse s hoofs hsve b«n "Bantu." he called " Here Is a charm He passed up to Mrs W syne In the
along the trail—and for you!" And hs hung the cog-wheel wagon a rude cross made of two
horses are too expensive for the ! of the alarm clock about the neck of boughs from a rubber trea. Then he
blacks. It means that this particular his son and heir Whereat Bantu was called to
horse l ridden by a «hit* man exceeding proud and strutted up and! right. Pull out
1ST of monkevs and krtlltant with the Guess who he ts down before the black girls and then . The wagon rolled out of ths village.
Edith answered for her mother by ran off to show this wonderful article' creaking as It careened OTer the ^ ^ m w._ .
exclaiming "It la l'ncle Stevs'" of personal adornment to his friend, rough ground, with Mrs ^ayns w v- ^ wagi>n trail In the valley
"Yea my brother Stere." Mrs Edith Wayne I,n* good-byes to the Kafirs, while
lake, quick."
Blbl was a baby elephant. Edith
and Bantu rode on Bibi's back every
morning and had great fun So now
they racod toward the little pond
w here Blbl was In the habit of com- ' Wayne
ing for his morning drink For Bibl Is coming
tiad strayed long ago from his mother heard poun
and his herd and wss the pet of the
Kafir Tillage
The Jungle «as noisy with the chat-
plumage of parrots Yet the Jungle
held Its terror—terrors other than the
Kafir sranior who even now was
Mrs
"But bow strange' Why.
Ing prayers
sionary to follow you to heal a man
of sleeping sickness "
Amaxu and his witch doctor now
strode silently away. Bantu under-
stood that Amazu was going straight
to the wagon carrying his beloved
playmate and that the chief meant to
trick Ediths father Into leaving his
family to be massacred by the war-
riors So Bantu knew there was no
time now to run to his own village and
get the help of bis father's warriors
He, Bantn himself, must be a little
warrior He must speed over the
short cut through the Jungle till he hit
Would
be reach the whites before Amaxu?
Presently Edith herself entered the, Edith shouted a last shrill farewell to Tta, , u *hit troubled little black
as ts raced through thi
watching the two children as they ran ® ayne said «>> ~r^ .. — — i ,.
toward the pond A python full II he's a weak ahead of time Didn't yoa village in company with Bants And Bacta Doctor wayne ana l ncle DO
feet long crossed their path It could J tall me only last night. Robert, that with the children came Doctor and Mrs | Steve followed the wagon em their
crush them In the powerful colls of lt , Steve would not g-«t back fro the Wayne and l'ncle Suva.
horse*.
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