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Updated: May 18, 2025
There's a big full moon, and you can't miss the way." "Wait a bit," said Kettle. "I'm remembering that I had an errand here. Can you give me the right physic to pull Captain Nilssen round?" "You have it in that leopard-skin parcel inside your shirt. I saw the witch-doctor give it you." "Oh! you were looking on, were you?" "Yes." "By James! I've a big mind to leave my marks on you, you swine!"
"Bosh," said Kettle. "If it was me that talked about getting poisoned, there'd be some sense in it. I know I'm not popular here. But you're a man that's liked. You hit it off with these Belgian brutes, and you make the niggers laugh. Who wants to poison you?" "All right," said Nilssen; "you've been piloting on the Congo some six months now, and so of course you know all about it.
Marie's uncanny instinct about the Irishman O'Hara had led him true that and what he doubtless learned from Olga Nilssen. If Stewart had been in a condition and mood to philosophize, he would doubtless have reflected that seven-tenths of the desperate causes, both good and bad, which fail in this world, fail because they are wrecked by some woman's love or jealousy or both.
In his warning he had spoken rather more seriously than he felt the occasion demanded, but he began at last to wonder if the occasion was not in reality very serious, indeed. He was sure, of course, that Olga Nilssen had come here on this evening to annoy Captain Stewart in some fashion.
"I'm as English as yourself or rather Amurrican. Know you quite well by sight, Captain. Seen you on the steamers when I was stationed at our headquarters in Boma. What might you be up here for?" "I've a bit of a job on hand for Captain Nilssen of Banana." "Old Cappie Nilssen? Know him quite well. Married him to that Bengala wife of his, the silly old fool.
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