"The white men would be mad to think of marching against the city of the great king.

We should make great fetish, and they would all die when they had crossed the river." "I don't think, General," Frank said dryly, "that the fetishes of the black man have any effect upon the white men.

A fetish has power when it is believed in.

A man who knows that his enemy has made a fetish against him is afraid.

His blood becomes like water and he dies.