The review. [volume] (High Point, N.C.) 1908-19??, 1915-12-16

Tile sinai company or cann1DalS that
had surrounded him and his compan-
ion, were merely a side ISSUE Here
was city-here multitude. He had
little time, however, for reflection. He
was flung violently to the ground. The
leader of the little band touched the
Brute upon the breast and made a
sign.
Look-see," he signed. The Brute
followed, staring, mildly wondering,
possibly-perhaps not wondering at
all.
The leader led the way to a rude
hut, larger than the rest, and gro
tesquely daubed with clay. In front
of this he paused and chanted some
weird song. A figure, huge and I'M
wieldy, appeared in the doorway. Huge
and unwieldy as he was, he was
pygmy compared with the big Brute.
He was a chief, this man, and he
looked it, every inch. He was the
greasiest, the dirtiest, of all the
greasy, dirty crew. In his right hand
he held a bone. Now and then he
gnawed upon it-now and then he
used it as a scepter. He extended it
and touched the approaching native
on the forehead. The latter bowed
then turned and pointed at the Brute.
This" he jabbered in his native
tongue, "is a god, and risen from the
sea. He is hungry. He would eat"
The chief in turn threw himself upon
his face. He called to all the multi
tude, and babe them do likewise. Then
he remembered. He rose and signed
to the Brute.
He is hungry he repeated. THE
god would eat.'
Then he led the way to the FIRE.
The Brute stared at it conteD pla-
lively. He smiled.
The god is pleased" exclaimed the
chief, 'let us therefore eat"
He cast from him the bone he had
been holding. He made another sign.
The Brute glanced to one side. There
upon the ground, wild eyed with fright,
lay three human beings.
Upon one of these miserable vic
Tins dozen men now bounced. They
lifted him, writhing, into the air, and
about to fling him across the flames
when something happened.
The Brute understood. With one
bound he was upon them, and with
wide sweeps of his powerful hands
and arms he scattered them right
and left.
There was wild murmur against
this outrage sudden handling of
spears and stone heads, but the Brute
never needed the outcry. Instead he
calmly stopped over each victim, one
by one. and tore the bonds Of each
apart, and set them free. He held
back the angry mob while the three
captives trotted nimbly of into the
nearby Jungle.
The chief stared at hin astounded.
He might, indeed, have Drained the
Brute with his club had he not felt
the terrific grip of the Brute upon him.
Then he Tealized-oncem ore-fhat the
Brute was not a mere man, after all.
There was wild clamor. but the
chief ,stilled it with uplifted hand.
Then the leader of the beach band
stepped forward ana salutad.
He has his own captive" he willis
pered to the chief, ''see, Tonder. He
The chief understood. He gBEe an
order. a dozen more braves asprang
toward Hernandez and bore him ito the
chief. The chief pointed toward the
poles Rnd the green vines lying torn
upon the ground In an instant, Her.
nandez lay iprostrate-n another in
slant half his tclothes were tom from
his back.
Beast" he zhrieked, Save me,
Beast"
The Brute sawed hi1n. He enlarged
into their midst Like a raging ebull-he
tnre Hernandez from their grasp.
The Brute snarled in his 'throat-he
Kicked and clutched and elawed at the
little nucleus of savages- They fell
back before him as before a whirlwind
they were stunned
Again, murmurs. Bait again the
murnrs were sileneed by the chief
himself.
HE is hts own captive" said the
chief to his followers, LET him do as
he will.
Hernandez, once upon his feet. WAS
not slow to act.
Quick he said to the Brute. ~get
a. Stone-tWo stones. Knock these
Wristlets from my hands"
He held out his manacled wrists
the Brute understood, and obeyed.
With his two hands free, Hernandez
brain was working once again. Quick
as a flash he stopped and picked up a
short piece of twisted vine. Raising
his hand high in air, he brought this
piece of vine-a singing, snakelike
whip-swishing down upon the head
and shoulders Of the Brute.
The Brute covered, cringed, whim-
pered. Hernandez folded his arms,
stared stern1y at the Brute for one
swift instant, and then turned and met
the glances of the chief and all his