hought again very deeply. Then she
answered:

"There is a great risk, tante; but we must take it. Send your husband
to chat with those guards, and give him a bottle of spirits. I will talk
with Hans here and see what can be arranged."

So Marie went aside with Hans, as he told me afterwards, and asked
him if he knew of any medicine that made people sleep for a long while
without waking. He answered, Yes; all the coloured people had plenty
of such medicine. Without doubt he could get some from the Kaffirs who
dwelt upon the place, or if not he could dig the roots of a plant that
he had seen growing near by which would serve the purpose. So she sent
him to procure this stuff. Afterwards she spoke to the Vrouw Prinsloo,
saying:

"My plan is that Allan should escape from our house disguised as myself.
But as I know well that he will not run away while he has his senses,
seeing that to do so in his mind would be to confess his guilt, I
propose to take his senses from him by means of a drugged drink. Then
I propose that you and Hans should carry him into the shadow of this
house, and when no one is looking, to the old grain-pit that lies but a
few yards away, covering the mouth of it with dead grass. There he will
remain till the Boers grow tired of searching for him and ride away. Or
if it should chance that they find him, he will be no worse off than he
was before."

"A good plan enough, Marie, though not one that Allan would have
anything to do with if he kept his wits," answered the vrouw, "seeing
that he was always a man for facing things out, although so young in
years. Still, we will try to save him in spite of himself from the claws
of that stinkcat Pereira, whom may God curse, and his tool, your father.
As you say, at the worst no harm will be done even if they find him, as
probably they will, seeing that they will not leave this place without
blood."

Such then was the trick which Marie arranged with the Vrouw Prinsloo. Or
rather, I should say, seemed to arrange, since she told her nothing of
her real mind, she who knew that the vrouw was right and that for their
own sakes, as well as because they believed it to be justice, the Boers
would never leave that place until they saw blood running on the grass.

This, oh! this was Marie's true and dreadful plan--_to give her life for
mine!_ She was sure that once he had slain his victim, Hernan Pereira
would not stop to make examination of the corpse. He would ride