[SPAM] Like me to show you, perhaps, now?" "No, no," said Sir James; "not whi

D from him: the silence was broken by a deeply whispered, "Baas!"
"Ah-h-h-h-h! You, Mak!" sighed Mark; and the words, "How you startled
me!" were ready for utterance, but they were not spoken.
"Him--him--sleep," whispered the black. "Mak watch.--Got gun." As he
spoke he raised Dean's rifle, which was resting upon the ground in
company with the black's spear, and Mark caught at it eagerly. "Baas
watch too," said the black. "Pig gone see." Mark raised the hand at
liberty and patted their black friend upon the shoulder, asking himself
the while what the man meant about the pigmy. But he was too much
occupied with the thoughts that he was arranging in his mind with
respect to his cousin and the black's presence. "Why, he must have come
and found him asleep, and taken the rifle to keep watch for him. No, I
won't wake him. We will stop here together till he comes to himself; and
how it will bring his disgrace home to him!--Here, what's that?" he
whispered, as he turned to catch Mak by the arm. But as he did so he
felt that the faint sound he heard could be nothing alarming, for the
black stood silent and unmoved. Mark realised directly, though, that he
was listening with head bent forward, and he began to breathe hard as
with a faint rustling sound his little black companion sprang to his
side and whispered something. In an instant Mak clutched Mark by the
shoulder and tapped the barrel of his piece. "Shoot, shoot!" he
whispered loudly, and as the boy grasped his meaning he became aware of
hurrying footsteps one of the bullocks uttered a low, excited bellow,
its sleeping fellows sprang to their feet, and the boy drew trigger, the
report raising the echoes that were lurking amongst the black ruins
waiting to be aroused. Then he fired again, past his black companions,
in the direction of the approaching steps. The bellow uttered by the ox
had made Dean spring to his feet, to feel for his rifle. "This way!
Come!" cried Mark, making a dash for the waggon, followed by the two
blacks, all runni

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