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Alvez
,
furnished
with
an
enormous
metal
spoon
,
stirred
the
liquid
,
which
threw
a
great
white
glare
over
those
delirious
monkeys
.
Moini
Loungga
advanced
.
He
seized
the
spoon
from
the
trader
's
hands
,
plunged
it
into
the
basin
,
then
,
drawing
it
out
full
of
punch
in
flames
,
he
brought
it
to
his
lips
.
What
a
cry
the
King
of
Kazounde
then
gave
!
An
act
of
spontaneous
combustion
had
just
taken
place
.
The
king
had
taken
fire
like
a
petroleum
bonbon
.
This
fire
developed
little
heat
,
but
it
devoured
none
the
less
.
At
this
spectacle
the
natives
'
dance
was
suddenly
stopped
.
One
of
Moini
Loungga
's
ministers
threw
himself
on
his
sovereign
to
extinguish
him
;
but
,
not
less
alcoholized
than
his
master
,
he
took
fire
in
his
turn
.
In
this
way
,
Moini
Loungga
's
whole
court
was
in
peril
of
burning
up
.
Alvez
and
Negoro
did
not
know
how
to
help
his
majesty
.
The
women
,
frightened
,
had
taken
flight
.
As
to
Coimbra
,
he
took
his
departure
rapidly
,
well
knowing
his
inflammable
nature
.
The
king
and
the
minister
,
who
had
fallen
on
the
ground
,
were
burning
up
,
a
prey
to
frightful
sufferings
.
In
bodies
so
thoroughly
alcoholized
,
combustion
only
produces
a
light
and
bluish
flame
,
that
water
can
not
extinguish
.
Even
stifled
outside
,
it
would
still
continue
to
burn
inwardly
.
When
liquor
has
penetrated
all
the
tissues
,
there
exists
no
means
of
arresting
the
combustion
