 Get up, Jedekiah. You're not hurt. Oh, my jaw. Help! Help! The natives are revolting! Help! Well, that did it. People began to shout and run all over the place. The natives tried to calm them down, but it was no use. I took to the brush just before they turned a machine gun on me. And all that night I hid while armed parties went crashing through the woods, shouting and firing at shadows. It was a nightmare.