Corroboree

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out.’
    Lathrop stared at him, and then down at his stomach. That, you mean?’ he asked, poking at the stringy mess with his finger.
    Eyre said nothing, but nodded rapidly. He was sure that he could already feel the coldness of death seeping into his legs; soon it would overtake him altogether.
    â€˜That’s the lining of your jacket,’ Lathrop told him. ‘Got torn, that’s all; and that bit there’s your pocket, with your pocket-handkerchey. Ripped your guts out my Aunt Fanny. Wish they damn well had, the damage you’ve done.’
    Eyre took another, longer breath, and then looked at Lathrop and attempted a friendly chuckle. It came out like a ghastly, irrational honk; and he was glad that Lathrop didn’t hear it, and turned away.
    It was then that Eyre realised how hushed the garden was; even the night-parrots were silent; and the insectshad hesitated as if rain were expected, or an unfelt earth tremor had shaken the deeper levels of the surrounding hills.
    Eyre said to Utyana, ‘What’s going on? Help me sit up.’
    â€˜Yes, sir.’ Utyana smiled, and continued to stroke his forehead.
    â€˜For God’s sake!’ Eyre demanded. ‘I want to sit up!’
    Utyana at last realised what he wanted, and gripped him under the armpits with his thin black muscly hands, and helped him to sit. Eyre looked around, and the tableau that he saw in front of him was so strange that at first he couldn’t believe that it was real.
    The greyhounds were still poised in the ha-ha; with Captain Henry standing a little way back; and Lathrop commanding the scene with one hand firmly planted on his hip, his musket angled over his shoulder, and the evening breeze billowing his nightshirt around his thick white ankles. But it was Yanluga who caught Eyre’s attention. He was sitting cross-legged on the far edge of the ha-ha, his back very straight, and he was whispering, a peculiar hollow whisper that gave Eyre a prickly feeling all the way down his back, the way some particularly plaintive music can.
    Yanluga was charming the greyhounds as if they were children. They stood hypnotised, their ears and their tails depressed, their white eyes wide, watching him as if they couldn’t bear to let him out of their sight for a single instant. Eyre didn’t recognise the words that Yanluga was using; they didn’t even sound like Wirangu. But the effect they had on the greyhounds was undeniable; they stood pale and still like dogs from the Bayeux Tapestry; and the moon which had now moved out from behind the stringy-bark gums gave the garden a look of enchantment. Yanluga would have called it a
mirang
, a place where magic is practised.
    Lathrop took two or three steps back, so that he was standing next to Eyre.
    â€˜Remarkable, isn’t it?’ he said, without taking his eyesoff Yanluga. ‘You’d be quite amazed at what some of these blackfellows can do. Sensitive to nature, that’s what it is; only a step away from being animals themselves, and there’s the proof of it. What civilised man could speak to a pack of greyhounds, so that they’d listen?’
    Eyre said thickly, ‘It seems that he saved my life.’
    â€˜Well, you’re probably right,’ replied Lathrop. ‘After all, those are rare hounds, more than £50 apiece they cost me, and I’d have been loathe to shoot them, especially for the sake of a chap who’s already trespassed twice in one day both on my property and on my patience; and abused my hospitality to the point of theft. You realise that if I speak to Captain Tennant, I could have you locked up; hanged, even. It wouldn’t do you any harm at all, hanging. It might improve your manners.’
    Eyre said, ‘I am conscious, sir, that I owe you an apology. But I hardly think that being in love with Charlotte can be construed as a capital crime.’
    â€˜Abduction is a capital crime,

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