Dead Man's Land: Being the Voyage to Zimbambangwe of certain and uncertain blacks and whitesFenn, George Manville
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Dead Man's Land: Being the Voyage to Zimbambangwe of certain and uncertain blacks and whites
Fenn, George Manville
Africa -- Fiction; Hunting stories; Travel -- Fiction
But Dan had misunderstood the pigmy's wishes, for as soon as the long
cane was clear he caught it up, turned back with Mak to where the
serpent lay, and waited while the big black pierced a hole in the
serpent's neck. The cane was passed through, and then each taking hold
of one end, they dragged the reptile over the ground out of the opening
of the kraal, and then onward to where the kopje ended in a little
precipice by which the bright stream of the river glided fast. Here
they stood swinging it backwards and forwards a few times, let go
together, and the nearly dead serpent fell into the water with a splash
and was swept away.
"That's an end of him, then, Dean," said Mark. "Come on; let's get
back. I want to find something before we give up for to-day;" and
hurrying on, leaving the two blacks to follow at their leisure, and, as
it struck the boys, rather unwillingly, the excavation was reached.
"Come along," said the doctor. "I have been waiting for you before I
began, for I did not want you to miss whatever we find next. Now,
Denham."
Buck seized the spade, leaped into the hole, and began to ply the tool
energetically, while the two keepers used the baskets, and Dan danced
about, as active as a cat, seizing the stones that were thrown out; and
in this way the hole was deepened.
"You don't seem to find anything," said Sir James.
"We haven't got to the bottom yet," replied the doctor.
"Perhaps there is no bottom," said Mark, laughing.
"Don't you see," said the doctor, "that we are standing in the interior
of some old building? It must have had some form of paving for the
bottom, and what we are clearing away is the rubbish that has fallen in.
Go on Denham. We shall find something before long."
The doctor was right, for before many minutes had elapsed the big
driver, who drove the spade in energetically and with all his strength,
suddenly shouted, "Bottom!" and stood tapping the spade down upon
something hard.
"Only another stone, messmate," cried Dan.
"Nay; smooth, hard bottom," said Buck. "Look here;" and after lifting
out several spadefuls of the loose stuff he scraped the tool backwards
and forwards over what seemed to be a perfectly level surface.
"You are quite right, Denham," said the doctor excitedly, "and you have
proved my words. Now then, Dance; jump down with that shovel and help
Denham clear out the loose stuff."
This took some little time, but at last the two men stood up in the
square hole, which was thoroughly cleared out, and exposed the level
flooring of the old building beneath one of whose walls they had been at
work.
"What?" cried the doctor, in answer to a question. "How far does it go?
It is impossible to say without clearing out the whole extent of the
place. What is the bottom, Denham--slabs of stone or bricks?"
"Neither, sir. As far as I can make out it's a kind of cement."
"Then that proves that the building can't be as old as we thought," said
Sir James.
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