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Updated: May 17, 2025


From the top of the railing to the ground it was fifteen feet, and Bellin-Jama was directly beneath. Sheldon's flying body struck him and crushed him to earth. No blows were needed to be struck. The black had been knocked helpless.

"We fella boy we want 'm them dam two black fella Mary," said Bellin-Jama. "What you do along black fella Mary?" Sheldon asked. "Kill 'm," said Bellin-Jama. "What name you fella boy talk along me?" Sheldon demanded, with a show of rising anger. "Big bell he ring. You no belong along here. You belong along field.

Bime by, big fella bell he ring, you stop along kai-kai, you come talk along me about two fella Mary. Now all you boy get along out of here." The gang waited to see what Bellin-Jama would do, and Bellin-Jama stood still. "Me no go," he said. "You watch out, Bellin-Jama," Sheldon said sharply, "or I send you along Tulagi one big fella lashing. My word, you catch 'm strong fella."

They were large men, splendidly muscled, and with faces unusually ferocious, even for Solomon Islanders. One was Carin-Jama, otherwise The Silent; and the other was Bellin-Jama, The Boaster. Both had served on the Queensland plantations in the old days, and they were known as evil characters wherever white men met and gammed.

Bellin-Jama glared up belligerently. "You want 'm fight," he said, putting up his fists in approved, returned- Queenslander style. Now, in the Solomons, where whites are few and blacks are many, and where the whites do the ruling, such an offer to fight is the deadliest insult. Blacks are not supposed to dare so highly as to offer to fight a white man.

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