"Tell us what's the matter." "Men who eat men! Men who eat men! I had three porters to carry my tent and food.

Now I have none.

They have eaten them! Now they hunt me!" "Well, you're safe," said Monty.

"Calm yourself." "But you are not Bwana Schillingschen! I am here to wait for him.
Have you seen him?
Where is he ?" Fred answered him.

"Dead!" Hassan threw himself on the ground again at Monty's feet.
"Oh, what shall I do ?" he blubbered.