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"I know it's Schwandorf! And I know his game! He's a slaver!" "A slaver?" "That's it. Knew I'd seen that sneak before. He worked the same game in British Guiana eight years ago on a small scale. Had a gang of tough bush niggers from over in Dutch Guiana to do his dirty work. Stole Macusi girls--they're the best-looking Indians in B. G.--and sold them like cattle to gold miners. Cleaned up quite a pot before the English got on to him, but had to get out of the country on the hot foot--didn't have time to take his gold with him. His name wasn't Schwandorf over there, and he had no beard; he was thinner, too, and posed as a Russian; but he's the man. Must have made his get-away by the back door--down the Branco to the Amazon. Now he's running Mayoruna girls into Peru. He could sell them to rubber men or miners and make good money, eh, Lourenco?" "_Si._" "Sure. And that's why he wanted to kill off his Peruvians--they knew too much; probably were trying to bleed him for hush money. He must have a regular slave route and a gang of border cutthroats to do his raiding--men who don't go downriver. Murderer, slaver--wonder how many other crimes are on his soul." "Them two are enough," growled Tim. "And he 'ain't got no soul." "No soul," echoed Pedro. "You have said it, Senhor Tim. And if ever these people capture him he soon will have no body." CHAPTER XVII. FEVER In the _maloca_ of Monitaya a feast was in the making. Fires glowed all about the great room. Hunters came in, bearing birds or beasts which were placed before the tribal ruler for inspection and approval. Fishermen armed with tridents or crude harpoons arrived with sizable trophies of their skill. And at length two young bowmen advanced proudly with a freshly killed wild hog. After glancing at this the chief added to his usual nod a few words of praise which made the huntsmen grin with all their pointed teeth. Lourenco, squatting comfortably on a jaguar skin beside the lavishly decorated hammock of Monitaya, carried on a lazy-toned monologue which probably dealt with his various experiences since his last meeting with these people and which appeared to interest and amuse the chief. The others, lolling back in mingled fatigue and relief from tension, studied the interior of the place and watched the activities around them. As in the _maloca_ of Suba, the small forest of poles and hammocks seemed a higgledy-piggledy maze wherein was ne
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