We can give out that we have lost our way in the bush and, if the fellows take it kindly, well and good; but if not, we shall have our revolvers, and shall, of course, use them on ourselves." "I am game to carry it out, Bullen.

Your idea is a splendid one.
Anyhow, it is our last chance.

I really don't think I could go a mile farther.

We know enough of their language to make ourselves understood." "Yes.

What with our servants, the Hausas, and the carriers, we have both picked up a good deal of the language." With renewed spirits they cut down a sapling, stripped it of all its leaves and branches and, fastening the sheet to it, walked straight down towards the camp.