
 
		bed  till  the  next  morning,  the  chances  are  you will  be  all  
 right,  though  a  little  shaky  about  the  legs.  You  should  
 continue  the  quinine, taking  it  in  five-grain  doses, up  to  fifteen  
 to  twenty grains  a day  for  a  week  after  any attack  of  fever,  
 but you must omit  the opium  pill.  The  great  thing  in West  
 Africa  is  to  keep  up  your  health  to  a good  level;  that will  
 enable  you  to  resist  fever,  and  it  is  exceedingly difficult  for  
 most people  to.  do  this,  because  of  the  difficulty  of  getting  
 exercise  and  good  food.  But  do what  you  may  it  is  almost  
 certain  you will  get  fever during  a  residence of more  than  six  
 months  on  the  Coast,  and  the  chances  are  two  to  one  on  the  
 Gold  Coast  that you will die  of  it.  But, without  precautions,  
 you will probably have  it within a fortnight of first landing, and  
 your chances  of  surviving  are almost  nil.  With  precautions,  
 in  the Rivers  and  on  the  S.W.  Coast  your  touch  of  fever may  
 be  a  thing  inferior  in  danger  and  discomfort  to  a  bad  cold  in  
 England. 
 Yet  remember,  before  you  elect  to  cast  your  lot  in  with  
 the  West  Coasters,  that  85  per  cent,  of  them  die  of  fever  
 or return  home with  their health permanently wrecked.  Also  
 remember  that  there  is no  getting  acclimatised  to  the  Coast.  
 There  are,  it  is  true,  a  few men  out  there who,  although  they  
 have been  resident  in West Africa  for  years,  have  never  had  
 fever, but you  can  count  them  up  on  the  fingers  of  one  hand.  
 There  is  another class who have been out for twelve months  at  
 a  time,  and have not had  a touch of fever  ;  these you want the  
 fingers  of  your  two hands  to  count,  but no  more.  By  far  the  
 largest  class  is  the  third, which  is made up  of those who  have  
 a  slight  dose  of  fever  once  a  fortnight,  and  some  day,  apparently  
 for no  extra  reason,  get  a  heavy dose  and  die  of  it.  
 A  very  considerable  class  is  the  fourth— those who  die within  
 a  fortnight  to  a month  of  going  ashore. 
 The  fete  of  a man depends  solely on  his  power  of resisting  
 the  so-called  malaria,  not  in  his  system  becoming  inured  
 to  it.  The  first  class  of men  that  I  have  cited  have  some  unknown  
 element  in  their  constitutions  that  renders  them  immune. 
   With  the  second  class  the  power  of  resistance  is  
 great,  and  can  be  renewed  from  time  to  time  by  a  spell  home  
 in  a  European  climate.  In  the  third  class  the  state  is  that  of  
 cumulative poisoning  ;  in  the  fourth  of  acute poisoning. 
 Let  the new-comer who  goes  to  the  Coast  take  the  most  
 cheerful view  of  these  statements and  let  him  regard  himself  
 as  preordained  to be  one  of  the  two  most  favoured  classes.  
 Let him  take  every  care  short  of  getting  frightened, which  is  
 as  deadly  as  taking no  care  at  all,  and  he may— I  sincerely 
 hope  he will— survive;  for  a  man who has  got  the  grit  in  him  
 to  go  and  fight in West Africa  for  those  things worth  fighting  
 for— duty, honour  and  gold— is  a man whose  death  is  a dead  
 loss  to his  country.  . 
 The cargoes from West Africa truly may “ wives and mithers  
 maist despairing  ca’ them lives o’ men.”  Yet grievous as is the  
 price England pays for her West African possessions, to us who  
 know  the men who  risk  their lives  and  die  for  them,  England  
 gets  a  good  equivalent  value  for  i t ;  for  she  is  the  greatest  
 manufacturing  country  in  the  world,  and  as  such  requires  
 markets.  Nowadays she requires them more than new colonies.  
 A   colony drains  annually thousands  of  the  most  enterprising  
 and  energetic  of  her  children  from  her,  leaving  behind  them  
 their  aged  and  incapable  relations.  Moreover,  a  colony  
 gradually becomes  a  rival manufacturing centre  to  the mother  
 country,  whereas  West  Africa  will  remain  for  hundreds  of  
 years  a  region  that  will  supply  the  manufacturer  with  his  
 raw material,  and  take  in  exchange  for  it  his  manufactured  
 articles, giving him  a good margin  of profit.  And  the holding  
 of  our West  African  markets drains  annually  a  few  score  of  
 men  only— only  too  often  for ever— but  the  trade  they  carry  
 on and develop there— a  trade, according to Sir George Baden-  
 Powell,  of the  annual  value  of nine millions  sterling— enables  
 thousands  of  men, women  and  children  to  remain  safely  in  
 England,  in  comfort  and  pleasure,  owing  to  the  wages  and  
 profits  arising  from  the manufacture  and export of the  articles  
 used  in  that  trade. 
 So  I  trust  that  those at home in England will give all honour  
 to  the  men  still  working  in  West  Africa,  or  rotting  in  the  
 weed-grown,  snake-infested  cemeteries  and  the  forest  swamps  
 — men whose battles have been fought out on lonely beaches far  
 away  from  home  and  friends  and  often  from  another  white  
 man’s  help,  sometimes  with  savages,  but  more  often  with  a  
 more  deadly  foe,  with  none  of  the  anodyne  to  death  and  
 danger  given  by  the  companionship  of  hundreds  of  fellow  
 soldiers  in  a  fight with  a  foe you  can  see, but with  a  foe  you  
 can  see  only  incarnate  in  the  dreams  of  your  delirium, which  
 runs  as  a  poison  in  burning  veins  and  aching  brain— the  
 dread West Coast fever.  And may England never again dream  
 of  forfeiting,  or  playing  with,  the  conquests won  for  her  by  
 those  heroes  of  commerce,  the  West  Coast  traders;  for  of  
 them,  as well  as  of  such  men  as  Sir  Gerald  Portal,  truly  it  
 may be  said— of  such  is  the  Kingdom  of  England.