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\- PAGE TWO BARNWELL SENTINEL, BARNWELL, SOUTH CAROLINA .■M- A Romance of Adventure By TALBOT MUNDY Copyrieht by the Bobbe-Verrlll Company '-K- ,L.> m m fc THE MYSTERIOUS RANGAR DESERTS CAPT.' KING AND HIS CUTTHROAT ESCORTTN A DANGEROUS PART OF BER PASS AND ADVENTURES COME RAPIDLY. Got any more lonely In the ‘Hills.* quail?*’ j And that was all ho ever djd say on taut subject, theiy or-at any other tlpie. ',y *. ‘ ""“What shall you do flrist after you pet up the pass? Call .on your brother at Ali Jvfttsjirl? He’s likely to knViw u lot by the s tiine you pet tfioro.” “Not sure,” said .King. "May and rnqy xiot. I’d like to see him. Haven’t seen the old chap In a donkey's age. How is he?’,*' y/ “Well two days nfi'X said Courte nay. “Here’s ^Avishi rig you King, “It’s time to >pa, sir." Luck JV said X Synopsis.—At the beginning of the world war (’apt. Athelstuh V King of the British Indian-army and of its secret service, is orHered > to Delhi to meet Ynsminl. a dancer, and po with her to Khinjhn to ' quiet the outlaws tie who are said by spies to he preparing for a . jihad or holy war. <>*; his way to Delhi King quietly foils a plan to * assassinate>''<tMi fPs evidence that Yasmihl is after him. He meets Rewa Gunga, Yaawdni’s man, who says she has. already pone north, aiuKitf her town Imuse "witnesses queer dances. Ismail, an Afridl. be- cnmeKhls body servant and protector}. H^ rescues some of Yasmlni’s hillmenwul takes them north with Mm, tricking the Hangar into going ahead. \ X-X ‘ * JjL ' - • ^ CHAPTER VI- It was not a long journey/por a very tjor noli cheroots, and with hands^clasped be hind him strolled over to-the fort to Interview Courtenw^ the officer com manding. • It so hnpnefied that Courtenay had slow one, for there was noting to block the way except occaSlonaKYnen with flaps, who guarded culverts rind pone up-tlje^pass that morning with his little bridges. It wus low tide undeK shotgui>ufL.r quail. He came back the Himalayas. The flood that was Hito/tflew, followed by his little ten- draining India of her firmed men hud mfrn escort just as King neared -the left Jarnrud high"and dry with a lfttle, fort - X ml . Kln * his approach so nondescript force stranded there, as ns to nieot him. The men of the It were, under a British major and escort wefeYipuvIJy burdened; he could some native officers. Frowning over s<>0 that froha^a ‘distance. Jarnrud were the lean "Hills..” peopled “Hello V' he yiaid by the fort gate, by the fiercest fighting men on earth, cheerily, after he had saluted and the and the clouds that hung over the Khy- salute had been returned, her’s course were an accent to the sav- “Oh, hello. KlngT Glad to see ynn. Bgery. ' ' • . 1 Heard you were coming, of course. But King smiled merrily as he Anything I can do?” Jumped out of the train, and Rewa "Tell rue anything you know," said Gunpn, who was there to meet film, King, offering him a cheroot, which the advanced with outstretched hand and °ther accepted. As he bit off the end a smllb that, would have melted snow they stood facing each other, so that on the distant peaks If he had only K,n & «ould the onpomlng escort looked the_©ther way. UQ d what it carried. Courtenay reud “Welcome, King sohib!”,he laughed, b * s e y es - with the air of a skilled fencer* who - “Two of my men!” ho said. “Found admires another, better one. “I shall < 'ri 1 tip the pass. Gaziwork, I think, know better another time nnd let you They were cut all to pieces. There’s keep in front of me! I trust you had n big lashknr gathering somewhere In a comfortable Journey?’’ j the ‘Hills,’ and it might.have been done “Thanks,” said King, shnking hands b Y their, skirmishers, but I don’t think with him, npd then turning away to un- so.’ lock, the carriage doors that held his prisoners in. They were haying now like wolves to he free, and they surged out, like wolves from a.cage, to clamor round the Rangar, pawing him and struggling to be the first to ask him questions. “Nay, ye mountain people; nay!” he laughed. "I. too, am from the plains! What do I know of'your families or of your friends? Am I to be torn to pieces to make a meal?” At that Ismail Interfered, with the aid of an ash pick handle, chnnce- found beside the track. Laughing as If the whole thing was the greatest Joke imaginable. Rewa Gungn fell into stride beside King and led him away in the direction of some tents. “She is up the pass ahead of us,” he announced. “She was in the deuce of a hurry, I can assure you. She want ed to wait nnd meet you, hut matters were too Jolly well urgent, and we shall have our bally work cut out to catch her, you can bet! But I*have everything ready—tents and beds and stores—everything!” King looked over his shoulder to make sure that Ismail was bringing the little leather bag along. “So-ha*e I." he sap] quietly. “I have horses.k^aid Rewa Gunga, “nnd mules and—/ “How did she travel up the Khy- ber?" King asked him, and the Rangar spared him a curious sidewise glunce. “The ‘Hills’ are her escort, King sa hib. She Is mistress in, the ‘Hills.’ There-Isn’t a nnir(lermg__ruflian wlio__ woukl not lie down and let her walk, on him! She rode away alone on a thoroughbred nla re and” she joljy well left me the ms re’s double on which to follow her. Come and, look.” Not far from where the tents had been pitched in a clyster a string of horses whinnied at a picket rope. King saw the two good horses Tendy for -himself, and. ten mules- beside them that would have done credit to any outfit. But at the end of tliejine, pnw-t Ing at the trampled grass, was n black* mare that made his e.yeS. ; open wide. Once in n hundred years or so a vice roy's cup or a Derby is won by an ani mal that can stand and look and move^ as that mare did. “Never saw anything better,” King admitted ungrudgingly. “There is only one mnfe HVe this one,” laughed the Rangar. “She has her.” “What’ll you take for this one?” King asked him “Name your price!.”- “The mare Is hers. You must ask her. Who knows? She lS generous. There is nobody on earth more gen erous than she when she cares, do be. See what you wear on your- wrist !”X • “That is a loan,” said King, uncover ing the bracelet. “I shall give It back ■to her when we meet” “See what she says when you meet!” laughed the Rangar, taking a cigarette from his Jeweled case with an air and smiling as he lighted ltd jThere Is your tent, .sahib.” tVMjr a nod of dismissal. King cikcd over to Insjteet the buudobast. r7(d finding It much more extravagant t»>« - »u» would have dreamed of provld: In , hiusc’f, he lit one of his black “Who’s supposed to he leading It?” ‘'Can't find out.” said Courtenay. Then he stepped aside to give orders to the escort. They carried the dead bodies into the fort. “Know' anything of Ynsminl?” King asked, when the', major stood In front of him again. ~“By 'reputation, of course, yes. Fa mous person—sings like a bulbul— dances like the devil—lives in Delhi— mean her?” King nodded. “When did she start up tho^pnss?” he asked. “She didn’t start! I know who goes up and who monies down." “Know anything.of Rewa Gunga?" King asked him. “Not, much. Tried to buyTOs mare. Seen the nnftnnl? Gad! I’d give a year's pay fur that beast I He wouldh’t sell and I don’t bluin'* him.” “lie told me Just now," Aaid King, that Yasminl went up the pass unes- Jle drew out his wonderful cigurette case and offered It open to Courtenay, who hesitated,' and" then helped hlm- selfr^KUTg refused. “Major Courtenay, has jufct told mp<* said King, “that nobody resembling Yasniinl has gone up the pass recently. Crtn you explain?” X „ ; “Do you-mean, can I explain why, the major failed to see her? Ton my soul. King sahib, d\vou Avant me to insult the man? Yasminl Is too jolly clever for me^tr for any other man I ever met; and the major’s a man, Isn’t lie? He-May pack the Khyher so full of .men that there’s only standing room rind still she’ll go up w ithout, his leave At she chooses-! There Is nobody like Yasmihl fp all the world!” The Rangar was looking past him, facing the great gorge that lets the north of Asia trickle down Into India and hack again when weather and the tribes permit. His eyes had become interested in the distance. King won* dered why—and looked—and saw. Court'eYiay saw, too. „ “Hail that man and bring him herei”- he orderpd. Tsrhhnj keeping his distance "with ears and eyes peeled, heard instantly nnd hurried off. Fifteen minutes later an Afridi stood scowling In fronts of them with n little letter In a cleft stick In his hand. He held It out and Cour- tejiny took It and sniffed. “Web—TR be Mossed! A note”—‘ sniff-snifT—“on scented’ paper !” , SnifT- sniff! “CfiTHed down the Khyher In a split stick ! - Take It, King—It’s ad dressed to yon.” King obeyed qnd sniffed too. It smelt of something far more subtle than musk. He recognized the same strange scent tjint had i been wafted from behind Yasmini’s jsilken hangings In her room In Delhi. As he unfolded ttie note—It w’as not sealed—he found i time for a swift glance at Rewa Gun gn’s face. The Rah gar seemed inter ested and amused. The note. In Eng lish ran: \ .\ 'X sX “Pear - Captain Kin?: Klnfllw be quick to follow me, because there Is mqch talk of a lashkar getttn? ready for a raid. I- shall wait for you in Khlnjan, whither my messenger shall show the way. Please let him keep his rifle. Trust him. and Rewa Gunga and my Jthlrty whom you. broupht with you. The mes senger’s name Is Darya Kahn. Your serv ant. Yasminl." He passed the note to Courtenay, who rend it and passed It hack. “I’ll find out,’*, the major muttered, “how* she got up the pass without my knowing It. Somebody’s tail shall be twisted for this!! But he did not find out until King tobUJiim. and that was many days later, when a terrible cloud no longer threatened India from the north.l a\ and (‘ourtemVyi walked with ftiiirT td where his party waited in the cf.Hkl, jchilled by the cold wind whis- tlipg down the Khyher. Rewa Gungfo ■ sat, pjolinted, at their head. amLclose to film his personal servant rode am other horse/ >Behind them were the mules, and then, in a Cluster, each with a load of some sort on bis head, were the thirty prisoners, and Ismail took charge of them ""orfuTdilsly. Darya Khan, the man who had brought the letter down the pass, kept close to Ismail. King mounted 1 , nnd Courtenay shook hands; then he Went t6 Rewa Gunga’s side and shook hands with him, too. “Forward! March!” King ordered, and the little procession started. “Oh, Men of the Tlilis, ye look like ghosts — like' graveyard ghosts!” jeered Courtenays as they all filed past him. “Ye look like- dead men, going to be judged !” * X' X Nobody answered. They strode behind the horSesT with the swift, si lent strides home toj the of men ‘‘Hills:" who are going but even they, ■ T the flame burned brighter and stead ier and began to move tu.d to grow. “Halt!” King -thundered ; and^his yo^cel was'sharp and /iriexpected as a ptfctol crack.' This was something 'tan gible. that a mhn could tackle—a per fect antjdote for noryes. -blue light continued jpn /BljT\ft- course, as if a man Were Tunning among bowlders with'an. unnstml sort of torch ; and as there w’as no answer King drew his pistol, took about thirty eying out of Egypt,, as (b 1 'What now?” asked Ismail, picking up the leather bag that he regarded us lus own .particular charge. .‘•Forward!" said ^ King. “Come 111 He to set a fairly last pace. Ismail leading the spare horse and the otheFij tovvlug the mUles along. Except for Kiugr ‘Vho was modern and out of the picture, r they looked ,*)ke Old Testanient patrhrrchs,, bur- ed in th* seconds’ aim, and fired. He' fired straight at tfie blue light. It vanished instantly. Into measure less black silence. ,• > “Now you’ve jolly . well ’done' It* haven't you !” the Rangar latighjod. lit his ear. “That was her.blue’ Yasmirii’s!” - ’ ’ It was a minute before King an swered, for both animals were all but frantic, with their sense’ of their fid 7 ers’ state of mind; It' needed horse- CHAPTER VII. ‘T think I envy you 1” said Coprte- na.v. They were seated In Courtenay’s tent, face to face across the low table, with guttering lights between and Is mail outside the tent handing plates and things to Courtenay’s servant In side. , : "You’re about the first who has ad mitted it,” said King. • Not far from then! a herd of pack- camels grunted and bubbled qfter the evening 'meal. The evening breeze brought .thfr-wftoke of dung fires down to them, aud an Afghan—one of the little crowd of traders who had come down with .the.camels three hours ago —sang a wailing song about his lady love. overhead the sky was like black manship to get them back under con trol. • , . - . . „_‘TIow do you know *vhose light it 'was?” King demanded, when the horse and mare were head to head again. "It was prearranged. She promised me a signal at the. point where I kip to .leave the track!” . ’ King drove both spurs home, and set his unwilling horse to scrambling downward at an angle he could pot guess, _ lnT7 blackness' he could feel, trusting the animal to find a footing where his own eyes could niuke out nothing. • X To his disgust he heard Jbe- Ran gar ImnieUintely. To his even greater disgust the black mare overtook him. And even 'then, v.ith/hfs own mount stumbling nnd nearly pitching him headforemost pt each lurch, he was forced ta.admir.fc the. nmre.’B -goulUk-c agility, for she descended - into the gorge jfi running leaps, never setting ., a jATong -toofC- When he and his-tc-*rse- rf'uched the bottom at hist he found the Rangar waiting for him. “This way, sahib!” The nrrer -he knew sparks black mil re’s heels were kicking up In front of him, and a wild ride had begun such as he had never yet dreamed pf. There was no catching up* for the black mare could gallop two to his horse’s one; but he set his teeth and followed^ ; night, trusting ear, eye, guesswork and the god of ther secret service men, who loves the reckless. Once in every two minutes he caught sight for a. second of “the same blue siren light that had started the race. He suspected that there wefe .many torches placed at intervals. His own horse developed, a speed and stamina he had hot suspected, and P*fcbably the Rangar. did not dare- ex tend the mare to her limit in the dark ; at all events, for ten, perhaps fifteen, mifiutes of breathless gallop ing he; almost maije a race of v it, keep ing the Rangar either within sight or sound. But then the mare swerved sud denly behind a bowlder rind was~gono, die spurred round the same great rock!, horn in the “Hills” and knowing them j a minute lriter. and was faced by a as a wylf-pa'ck knows its hunting I lank wall of shale" that brought his ground, were awed by the gloom of horse up aljl standing. It led steep up illustrated Bibles of a generation ago all leanibg forward—each man carry ing a staff—and hone looking to the right or left. , • - . -- * “Forward?” growjed Ismail. “With this man it Is ever, ‘forward 1’ I* there neither rest r.or fear? Has she bewitched him? Hal! Ye lazy ones! He.! Sons of sloth! tlrge the mules faster! Beat the’ led hofse!” f. So in weird! wan moonlight. King led them forward, straight ...up the narrowing gorge, between cliffs that—[ wemed to fray the very bosom of the sky. He smoked a cigar and stared at the view, as if he-were off to the ~~ mountains for n mouth’s sport with dependable shikarris whom be kneW. ' •Nobody could have looked at him and guessed he-was not (Tijoying htmstdf. ' “That man,” mumbled Isinnil be hind him, “is not as other sahibs I' have known/ He is a man, tins one! He wilh do unexpected things !” . “Forward!” King called to-! them, • thinking they were grumbling. “For ward, men of the ‘Hills ’” 1' 7>a/>itoaJ He Fired Straight at the Blue Light. 1 mils velvet, pierced with silver holes, "You see., you jeon’t .call our.end of wlww home is in Allah’s. refuse..hea.p* j-i-was told to lead the- way to KMn- whlstled as it searched busily ainong T)(AiTc, He Recognized the Same Strange Scent That Had Been W&fted From Behind Yasmini's Silken Hangings in Her Room in Delhi. eorted, tnounted on a mare tfie verv dead spit of the black one you suy you wanted to buy.” Courtenay whistled. “I'm sorry, Klntf. I’m Sorrjxto say he lied.” this liusiness war—it’s sport,” said Courtenay, “Two battalions, of Khy- ber rifles, hired to hold the pass against' their ow n relations. Against them-a cojiple 4 of- hundred thousand tribesmen.- very hungry for loot, armed wjth up-to-date rifles, thanks to Russia yesterday and Germany today, and all perfectly well aware that a worldWar /s in progress. That’s sport, you know —not the ‘irnagemnd likeness, of war’ that Jorrocks called it,- but .the real red root. And you’ve got a mystery thrown in to give it piquancy. 1 haven't found out yet how Yasminf got" up the pass without-my knowl edge. I thought it. was a trick. Didn't believe she’d gone. Yet all my men swear they know she has gone, and not one of them will own to haw ing seen her go-! What d’you think of ' that?” For a while, as ho ate Courtenay’s "broiled quait, King , did riot answer. But the merry smile had left his eyes Khyher mouth nhefid. King's voice \Cas the first to break the silence, and he did not speak until Courtenay wus out of earshot. Then:.; “Men of the ‘Hills!’-” he called. ■“Kuch Alar nahin hai!” ~ ' "Nnhin hal! Hah!” shouted Ismail “So speaks a man! Hear-that, ye moufttain folk! He says, ‘There Is no such thing as fear!’” — In his place In the lend, King whls- 1 ed softly to himself; but~he drew an automatic pistol from its place be- uenth his armpit and transferred it to a readier position. Fea r oV no fear, Khyher mouth is haunted-after dark by the men whose , have envied him. blood feuds are too reeking raw to let them dare go home and for whom the British hangman very likely waits a mile or two farther south. It is*one of the few places in the world where a pistol is better than a thick, stick. Boulder, or rig and. loose rock faded Into gloom behind; in front on both hands ragged hillsides were be ginning to close in; and the wind. . \ r CHAPTER VIII. After a .time King urged his horse to a jog-trot, and they, trotted forwaro until the bed of the Khyber begun to- grow very narrow, arid Ali Masjid fort ^emtid" rrnt be "njurh, more Than a mtle aw'ny, at the widest guess. Then King drew rein and dismounted. . for he would have'been challenged had he ridden much farther. A Challenge in the Khyher after-dark consists inva- rlnbly of. a volley at short .range.' with— the mere words afterward, and the wise man takes precautions. - “Off with the mules’ packs!" he or dered. nnd tiie men stood round nnd stared. Darya Khan, leaning on the only rifle in -the party, grinned like a post-office letter box. “ “Truly,” growled Ismail, forgetting past expressions of ri different - opinion, “this man Is as mad as all the other Englishmen.” “Were you ever' bitten by one?” won dered King aloud. — ’ "God forbid !*“ ' v “Then off with the packs—nnd hurry !” — , ’ j Ismail began to obey,. “Thou!.; Lord of the Rivers! 1 (For that is what Darya Khan means.) What Is thy calling?’ “Radragga” (gqidt), he answered. "Did she wot send m“ back down thTr pass to be a guide? If she‘ suys 1 am Radragga, shall any say'she lies?" “1 say thou art un marker of mules' burdens !” answered King. “Begin!” For answer tlie ftd'ow grinned from '•ear to ear and thru. 1 1 the. rifle barrel forward insolently. King, with the movement of deltTmb.nti+m that a man makes' when about to force. comcIu- .slons, dr«‘w up his sleeves above tho not so much' rib a goat-X^W^ At that instant the moon, shone through the mist and the gold buacelet -glittered rn the jnoohlight. “May God he with thee!” said “Lord to the skyline. for a thousand TeCt There was track to show in which direction tin* mare had,gone, nor a sound of any kind to guide him.. lie dismounted and stumbled about Kivers at once. And without King threw away fils less than half 1 " u>( * b *“ >»eeined, for once to be letting consumed cheroot and they started ^o bis blind dwell on conditions as they walk together Jownrd King’s .damp. After, a few minutes they arrived at a I>oint from which they could see the' prisoners lined up In a row facing Rewa Gunga. A less experienced eye than King’s or Courtenay’s' could have recognized their attitude of reverent obedience. Within two minutes the Rangar stood facing them, looking more at ense than they. ^ , T ^ - “I wjia. cautioning those savages!” he explained. “They'pe an escort, but fhey need a reminder of the fact, else they might Jolly well Imagine them selves mountain »"d scatter among the ‘HTItBlX ■ ’’ concerned himself. / “flow mivny men'Kiave you at the fort ?" he asked Tlf lastX - >‘Ttto hundred—alb natives.” “Like Vm/xr ' . “What’s the . use of talking?" an swered Courtenay. "You know what It means when men of an alien ruce stand up to you and grin whejri they salute. They’re ray own.” King "nodded.. “Die with you, eh?” “To* the last mnn, J ‘ said Courtenay quietly with thut conviction that can only be arrived at In on.e yvay, anil that not the easiest. • the black ravines. Then presently tin* shadow of tho thousand-foot-high Khyfior walls began to cover them. After a while King’s cheroot went out, and lie threw it away. A little later Rewa- Gunga threw away his cigarette. After that, the veriest five- year-old among the. Zakka Kinds, watching sleepless over the riin of some, stone watch tower, could hufve taken oath that the' Khy her’s iminir- ied dead were prowling in search of empty grriv.es. Probably their un canny alienee was their best protec tion ; nut Re.wn (iunga chose to breul: it after a time. ■’ 4 r “King sahib!” he called softly, re peating it louder and more loudly uri-, til King heard him. “Slowly! Not so fast! There ate men among those boulders, and to go too fastis to make them think you are afraid! Toj&etn. afraiil is to invite attack!* Can we defend ourselves, with three firearms between us? Look XWhat 4s- that ?" They Xere at the point Ahere the road begins ta lead uphill, westward, leaving the bed of a ravine and' as cending to join the highway built by British engineers. Below, to left and ri-ght, was pit-mouth gloom, shadow’s amid shadows,, full of eerie whisper ings, and King felt the short hair on his neck, begin to rise; - He urged his horse forward.’ The Rangar followed him, cIo(?e up, and both horse uud mare sensed *ts< lteraent. “Look, sahib !” After a second or two be caught a glimpse of bluish flame that flashed suddenly and died again, somewhere rd die alone, ” said King. ‘1YU be • below to the right • Then all at once on foot for about ten minutes with his eyes two feet from the earthTtry- ing to find,some trace of hoof. Then Tie listened, with hTs ear To ! The ground. There was no result. He knew better than, to shout. After some thought he mounted and began to hunt the way back, remem bering turns and twists with tr* gift for direction that natives might well He found his way hack to the foot of the road .at a trot, \yhere ninety-nine men out-of al most any hundred would have been lost .hopelessly; and close to the road he overtook, Darya Khan, h-ugglng his rifle andistaringjabout like a scorpion at bay. • . ’ “Did you expect that blue light, and this galloping away?” he asked. Nay. saWI)'; -I knew nothing of. it! x_ jan.” “Cojue oriTThen!” On the level road above Kii^i stared about him rind feltJn his pockets f<tr a fresh, cheroot. He struck a intitcli and watched It to be sure his hahd did not shake before he spdUe. - A man must command himself before trying it on others. “Where are the others?” he aske v d. when he was certain of himself. • “Gonf!” boomed Ismail. ^ King took a dozen pulls at the cheroot-UDd stared about again. Iii the iyiddle of the road stood his sec-% orid horse, and three mules with his 4 baggage, including the~. unmarked medicine c’lieAt/ Close to them w^re three men, making the party now only six/all told, including Darya Khan,’ himself. and Ismail. “Gone whither?” Ismail’s voice was eloquent of shocked surprise. “They followed! Was it then thy baggage on the other mules? WeruThey thy meo| TheyTed the mules aa^went !" ‘Wh(Tordered them?" “Allah! Need the night be erdefed to follpw’ the day?’’ .• “And thou?” "I am thy man! She .bade .m6-be thy man!” “‘And these?" “Try them!” King bethought him of his wrist, that was heaVy with the weight of gold on U. He drew back his sleeve and held it lip. I - • "May God be with thee!” bocmed all five men at once, and the Kfiyb^r night gave back their voices, like The echoing of a well.. King took his reins and Counted. another word- lie laid down his rifle and Went to help eft-load the mules. King stepped aside and cursed soft ly, Buf for vein of wisdonrthfit un derlay his pride he would have pock* At That Instant the Moon Shone Through the Mist and the Gold Bracelet Glittered in the Moonlight ,eted the bracelet there and then arid have refused to wearslt again. But as he sweated his prid^‘ he overheard Is- mjall growl: -* v "■’ s "Good for thee!. He had taught thee^ obedience in another hat of'the eye!” “I obey her.!’;muttered Darya Khan. “I, too,” sald-Isinail. “So shall he before tfie-week dies! But now it Is good to ojtey him. He Is an ugly man to disobey!”"^ “I obey him until she sets me free, then,” grumbled Darya Khan. “Better for* thee!’’ said Ismail. ••••ri 4 King meets his brother at All Masjid for^t and they hold a me morable conference. The British captain disappears i” the dark ness and a strange native medi cine man takes his 1 place. ' J . CIO bU CONiiXUKD.j