He was not aware that Dr. Vogel’s last letters had made known this
singular feature of the shores of Lake Tchad, where reptiles are more
numerous than in any other part of the world. But after what he had
just seen, Joe determined to be more circumspect for the future; and,
taking his bearings by the sun, he set off afoot toward the northeast,
avoiding with the utmost care cabins, huts, hovels, and dens of every
description, that might serve in any manner as a shelter for human
beings.
How often his gaze was turned upward to the sky! He hoped to catch a
glimpse, each time, of the _Victoria;_ and, although he looked vainly
during all that long, fatiguing day of sore foot-travel, his confident
reliance on his master remained undiminished. Great energy of character
was needed to enable him thus to sustain the situation with philosophy.
Hunger conspired with fatigue to crush him, for a man’s system is not
greatly restored and fortified by a diet of roots, the pith of plants,
such as the _mélé_, or the fruit of the _doum_ palm-tree; and yet,
according to his own calculations, Joe was enabled to push on about
twenty miles to the westward.
His body bore in scores of places the marks of the thorns with which
the lake-reeds, the acacias, the mimosas, and other wild shrubbery
through which he had to force his way, are thickly studded; and his
torn and bleeding feet rendered walking both painful and difficult. But
at length he managed to react against all these sufferings; and when
evening came again, he resolved to pass the night on the shores of Lake
Tchad.
There he had to endure the bites of myriads of insects—gnats,
mosquitoes, ants half an inch long, literally covered the ground; and,
in less than two hours, Joe had not a rag remaining of the garments
that had covered him, the insects having devoured them! It was a
terrible night, that did not yield our exhausted traveller an hour of
sleep. During all this time the wild-boars and native buffaloes,
reënforced by the _ajoub_—a very dangerous species of
_lamantine_—carried on their ferocious revels in the bushes and under
the waters of the lake, filling the night with a hideous concert. Joe
dared scarcely breathe. Even his courage and coolness had hard work to
bear up against so terrible a situation.
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