The king's spies tell him that there are only a hundred and fifty black troops at Cape Coast.

These are trained and led by Englishmen, but, after all, they are only negroes, no braver than the Ashantis.

What chance have they of resisting an army nearly a hundred to one stronger than themselves ?" "Is the fort at Cape Coast strong ?" Frank asked.
"Yes, against savages without cannon.

Besides, the guns of the ships of war would cover it." "Well," Frank said, "if we can hold that, they will send out troops from England." "They may do so," the missionary asserted; "but what could white troops do in the fever haunted forests, which extend from Coomassie to the coast ?" "They will manage somehow," Frank replied confidently.

"Besides, after all, as I hear that the great portion of Ashanti lying beyond this is plain and open country, the Ashantis themselves cannot be all accustomed to bush fighting, and will suffer from fever in the low, swamp land." Three days later the king sent for Frank.
"The English are not true," he said angrily.