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tell where it is, hide it away. He burn them till they tell--most of them never tell; Umbelini burn 'em till they dead. One man tell. Ha!" The while Haviland had hardly noticed how the other had been allotting all the choicest bits to his share. "I say," he said at last, "I never thought you and I would be able to polish off a brace of cock-pheasants to our own cheek. Yet we jolly well nearly have." They had. The night air and their natural growing appetites had rendered the feat one of no great difficulty. But it was time to go back. The nights were nearly at their shortest. By two o'clock it would be almost daylight. So they started from their _alfresco_ kitchen and banqueting-room, and, concealing the air-gun and its ammunition, made their way back once more, and neglecting no precaution, shinned up the rope which had been left dangling, and were safe and sound within the dormitory again--the rope being carefully coiled away in Haviland's box--he about five minutes thereafter being fast asleep, and dreaming that he was plugging a huge cock-pheasant through and through with air-gun pellets, the riddled bird finally taking shape as the Doctor, to his own great and vengeful satisfaction. CHAPTER TWELVE. TYING KNOTS IN NICK'S TAIL. A change seemed now to have fallen upon Haviland. He was no longer to be met wandering alone, and the moody frown had left his brow, giving way to an expression of easy, light-hearted contentment. Yet there were days when he spent nearly the whole of his spare time lying in a corner of the playing fields, his cap over his face and--fast asleep. There was no fear of him sleeping too long, or being late for anything-- Mpukuza, otherwise Anthony, took care of that--and was always at hand to awake him in time. Not much together were they in the daytime, in feet, hardly at all, yet the Zulu boy was always at hand when his hero wanted him, actually or unconsciously. He could do without all this extra sleep, but the other, with his nervous, high-strung temperament, felt the reaction after these nights of adventurous excitement, to say nothing of the sheer physical fatigue following upon the hard exercise attendant on their nocturnal exploits. For that first expedition was by no means the last. The appetite for such grew, and night after night the cord was let down, and these two amateur poachers would sally forth upon their lawless but entrancing errand. Not alwa
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