"Sidi Omar no' say you hit 'im dare. Hims 'peal to British consil—"
Thus far he spoke, from the force of habit, in his adopted tongue, but fear speedily drove him to that of his mother.
All tongues, however, were alike to the negroes, who, rendered callous from long service against their will in a brutalizing office, went about their preparations with calm and slow indifference.
Just as they were about to begin, one of the sbirros, who had a personal regard for Bobi, spoke a few words to one of the negroes, who immediately turned Blindi Bobi on his face and firmly raised his feet so that the naked soles were turned upwards. The other negro applied one of the rods thereto with all his might. For a few seconds the poor sufferer uttered no sound, but at last he gave vent to an irresistible yell. At a sign from the chief sbirro the punishment was stopped, and Bobi was released and allowed to rise.
Conducting him to the door, the sbirro thrust him into the street, flung his blue gown after him, and advised him to beware of again rousing the wrath of Sidi Omar.
Blindi Bobi was far too well acquainted with the cruelties perpetrated continually in the pirate city to be ignorant of the fact that he had got off with a light punishment, yet we fear that did not cause
