Charles Beadle

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Charles Beadle The Blond Spiders — Chapter 1 (1924)

Coming, Alick?”
“What’s the good?” said Bodiker sourly. “He’s dumb.”
Tony glanced at his partner, whose eyes were glued to the sick man’s face with a sharply inquiring expression as he went out.
The mutilated negro he found squatting on his hunkers in the bright moonlight by the camp-fire, the kitchen boys and porters staring at him half inquisitively, half superstitiously. The pustules on his face and body did not seem so far advanced as those of his white master’s.
“Habari gani? How’s things?” said Tony in the little Kiswahili he’d already picked up.
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Charles Beadle The Blond Spiders — Chapter 1 (1924)

Upesi!”
“What’re you trying to give us?” began Sawyer, shooting his chin.
But Plessons, ignoring him, had knelt down by the old man and taken off his hat.
“My God!” muttered Bodiker.
Then, stooping, he stared hard at the fellow’s face. The pupils of the eyes were inverted, and the sun-tanned skin, filthy with sweat and dirt, sagged upon the bony features and prominent nose. From the build of the frame he must have been a powerful man in health.
“Gosh, he looks mighty bad, doesn’t he?” remarked Bodiker, rising with a curious smile on his lips. “I’ll bet he never comes to.”
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Charles Beadle The Blond Spiders — Chapter 1 (1924)

Then he caught a glimpse of Bodiker’s face staring down at him. Instantly Bodiker stood back. “See if another shot will do him good,” said he in a low voice and strode rapidly from the tent.
“That man—that man,” mumbled the old fellow frantically and strove again to rise.
“No, no; lie quietly,” urged Tony persuasively. “You’re mistaken. He can’t be any of the men. He’s been with us all the time.”
“Yes,” the old man insisted. “But—where are they?”
His eyes wandered piteously from one to the other.
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