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Mr. Fortescue

CHAPTER XXII
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When at length they found their tongues they overwhelmed him with questions, eying Gahra and me the while as if we were wild animals.

After a short conversation, of which, being in their own language, I could only guess the purport, the two caciques turned back and accompanied us to the village.

Save that there was no sign of a church, it differed little from many other villages which I had met with in my travels.

There were huts, mere roofs on stilts, cottages of wattle and dab, and flat-roofed houses built of sun-dried bricks.

Streets, there were none, the buildings being all over the place, as if they dropped from the sky or sprung up hap-hazard from the ground.
About midway in the village one of the caciques left us to inform the queen of our arrival and to ask her pleasure as to my reception.


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