val of
the Healer I had begun dimly to foresee the evil that must come to the
nation through the plot; and it was in my mind to take steps for its
frustration, but he forestalled me."
"And you, Lambati?" demanded the king.
"Nay, O Great One," answered the chief. "That I conspired against you,
and joined your enemies, is true; but I know now that my madness was but
momentary, and that, had the time come, I should have arrayed myself on
your side, and against your enemies."
"And you, Moroosi?" questioned the king.
"As I answered you a while ago, O Great One, as it was with Ingona, so
was it and is it with me. I have no gift of fluent speech, but I pray
you to recall what he said, and to believe that I agree with every word,
and would fain say them all again."
"And you, Sekukuni?" reiterated Lobelalatutu.
"I spoke falsely, O King, when I said that I was the victim of
Sekosini's wiles," answered Sekukuni. "I think as he thinks, and
answered as I did only in the hope that my punishment might be
mitigated. But I tell you, Lobelalatutu, that if yonder white man had
not interfered and saved you by his magic, I would have fought against
you, even to the last man; for I was to have been king in your stead;
and I know that under my rule the Makolo nation would have recovered all
its lost greatness."
The king for a moment looked astounded at this bold and defiant speech,
for he had hitherto regarded Sekukuni as one of his most trustworthy
chiefs; but he quickly recovered from his astonishment, and signed the
guards to lead away their prisoners.
CHAPTER ELEVEN.
THE PLACE OF RED STONES.
The day was well advanced when at length Dick Maitland, weary and
hungry, returned to his tent, where he found Grosvenor indulging in a
bath and a change of clothing after a preliminary exploration of the
ruins. "You seemed to be engaged busily upon affairs of state, and not
likely to need me, so I trotted off to take a general look round," he
explained.
"Well," demanded Dick, "and what do you think of them?"
"Awfully interesting!" answered Grosvenor. "Wonderful people they must
have been who were responsible for the building of the city. People of
refinement, don't you know; fond of luxury, intensely artistic, and all
that sort of thing. Some of the carvings--floreated capitals and, and
what-d'ye-call-ems of that sort--are really splendid. And everything's
on such a grand scale, too; must have been immensely w
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