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The sergeant saluted and he and his men went down the stairs. Never before had two royal sons been tattooed inthe same ceremony. There was noweapon in sight, all the guns hidden behind their ports. Hal could not bear it and suddenly he cried, Father! andwould have run to him, but Sergeant Manseer had anticipated him andstepped in front of him with the long cane in his right hand.

Hal raised himself on one elbow, and stared at the dark figure besidehim. Nyati, hehad called them, when he had warned Hal of their ferocity. I did not mean it. Hal smelt the sugary aroma, heavy on thenight air like the emanation of some poisonous flower.