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Ch. 6: Pearl Pimps

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SENSITIVE PLANTS AND PEARL PIMPS                  63
visitor which warned me of danger. I put him off without say­ing anything definite and made inquiries from some of the local religious leaders who had the islands' Who's Who in their heads; and I was assured that the party was absolutely trust­worthy. But long after I heard what would have been my fate if I had ventured on that trip. I and my party were to have been disposed of in a manner which would have provoked no suspicion and my gold distributed among the nest of cut­throats.
No sooner had I forgotten this particular client than the Moros on the Island of Jolo, the hill-folk, became restless again, and it was reported that they had been seen bringing out their old bronze lantaker guns, furbishing their rusty lances and sharpening their bolos. Tales of their doings were continually brought in by friendly Moros, and by the general run of Government informers.
The hill-folk's grievance this time was the payment of one peso for each male over sixteen years of age: the poll-tax. This was the only tax they were required to pay, and in return for it the Government gave them roads, lighthouses, patrolled the seas, guarded the coasts, established hospitals and prom­ised schools. But the hill-people said they wanted none of these, any more than their fathers had done, and a peso was a peso. Moreover, the Koran laid it down and their Imams preached that tribute could not be paid to the unbeliever, and as the United States Government did not believe in their Prophet they would sooner fight and all be killed.
The cavalry was on the spot and the infantry was brought in swift launches from other parts of the islands. One moon­less night the mules and the packers moved out of the city gates with all the available troops, and we in Jolo were left with only the sentries and the military hospital nurses for gar­rison. Throughout the long dark silent nights we watched and prayed and watched again.
From the distant hills came frequently the booming call and answer of the great bronze gongs, which, miles apart, spoke one to another, voicing their hatred of the infidel; and
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