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When he had ceased speaking the Swede strove to assume an air of composure
that his listener might not have his suspicions aroused as to the truth of the
statements that had just been made.
Momulla sat for some time in silence, eyeing Gust. At last he rose.
"You are a great liar," he said. "If you don't get us on our way by tomorrow you'll
never have another chance to lie, for I heard two of the men saying that they'd
like to run a knife into you and that if you kept them in this hole any longer
they'd do it."
"Go and ask Kai Shang if there is not a wireless," replied Gust. "He will tell you
that there is such a thing and that vessels can talk to one another across
hundreds of miles of water. Then say to the two men who wish to kill me that if
they do so they will never live to spend their share of the swag, for only I can get
you safely to any port."
So Momulla went to Kai Shang and asked him if there was such an apparatus as
a wireless by means of which ships could talk with each other at great distances,
and Kai Shang told him that there was.
Momulla was puzzled; but still he wished to leave the island, and was willing to
take his chances on the open sea rather than to remain longer in the monotony of
the camp.
"If we only had someone else who could navigate a ship!" wailed Kai Shang.
That afternoon Momulla went hunting with two other Maoris. They hunted
toward the south, and had not gone far from camp when they were surprised by
the sound of voices ahead of them in the jungle.
They knew that none of their own men had preceded them, and as all were
convinced that the island was uninhabited, they were inclined to flee in terror on
the hypothesis that the place was haunted--possibly by the ghosts of the
murdered officers and men of the Cowrie.
But Momulla was even more curious than he was superstitious, and so he
quelled his natural desire to flee from the supernatural. Motioning his
companions to follow his example, he dropped to his hands and knees, crawling
forward stealthily and with quakings of heart through the jungle in the direction
from which came the voices of the unseen speakers.
Presently, at the edge of a little clearing, he halted, and there he breathed a deep
sigh of relief, for plainly before him he saw two flesh-and-blood men sitting upon
a fallen log and talking earnestly together.
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