? ? ? ? For an hour he crept about in the rear of the various huts and tents in an effort to locate that in which his master's mate was imprisoned. One there was which he was reasonably assured contained her, for it was the only hut before the door of which a sentry had been posted. Mugambi was crouching in the shadow of this structure, just around the corner from the unsuspecting guard, when another approached to relieve his comrade.
? ? ? ? "The prisoner is safe within?" asked the newcomer.
? ? ? ? "She is," replied the other, "for none has passed this doorway since I came."
? ? ? ? The new sentry squatted beside the door, while he whom he had relieved made his way to his own hut. Mugambi slunk closer to the corner of the building. In one powerful hand he gripped a heavy knob-stick. No sign of elation disturbed his phlegmatic calm, yet inwardly he was aroused to joy by the proof he had just heard that "Lady" really was within.
? ? ? ? The sentry's back was toward the corner of the hut which hid the giant black. The fellow did not see the huge form which silently loomed behind him.
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