[Prester John by John Buchan]@TWC D-Link bookPrester John CHAPTER XII 27/37
Our friend Laputa was a fool not to take better precautions; but I must say you acted the drunkard pretty well.' The vanity of 19 is an incalculable thing.
I rose to the fly. 'I know the kind of precaution you wanted to take,' I muttered. 'You heard that too? Well, I confess I am in favour of doing a job thoroughly when I take it up.' 'In the Koodoo Flats, for example,' I said. He sat down beside me, and laughed softly.
'You heard my little story? You are clever, Mr Storekeeper, but not quite clever enough.
What if I can act a part as well as yourself ?' And he thrust his yellow face close to mine. I saw his meaning, and did not for a second believe him; but I had the sense to temporize. 'Do you mean to say that you did not kill the Dutchmen, and did not mean to knife me ?' 'I mean to say that I am not a fool,' he said, lighting another cigarette. 'I am a white man, Mr Storekeeper, and I play the white man's game. Why do you think I am here? Simply because I was the only man in Africa who had the pluck to get to the heart of this business.
I am here to dish Laputa, and by God I am going to do it.' I was scarcely prepared for such incredible bluff.
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