How I found Livingstone : $b Travels, adventures, and discoveres in Central Africa, including an account of four months' residence with Dr. LivingstoneStanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
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How I found Livingstone : $b Travels, adventures, and discoveres in Central Africa, including an account of four months' residence with Dr. Livingstone
Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Livingstone, David, 1813-1873
party of Wangwana, which in many parts of Urundi would be regarded as a
very common event, was altogether very suspicious. While the Doctor and
I were arriving at the conclusion that these movements were preliminary
to or significant of hostility, a fourth body, very boisterous and loud,
came and visited us. Our supper had been by this time despatched, and
we thought it high time to act. The fourth party having gone with
extravagant manifestations of delight, the men were hurried into the
canoe, and, when all were seated, and the look-outs embarked, we quietly
pushed off, but not a moment too soon. As the canoe was gliding from the
darkened light that surrounded us, I called the Doctor's attention to
several dark forms; some of whom were crouching behind the rocks on
our right, and others scrambling over them to obtain good or better
positions; at the same time people were approaching from the left of
our position, in the same suspicious way; and directly a voice hailed us
from the top of the clay bank overhanging the sandy shelf where we
had lately been resting. "Neatly done," cried the Doctor, as we were
shooting through the water, leaving the discomfited would-be robbers
behind us. Here, again, my hand was stayed from planting a couple of
good shots, as a warning to them in future from molesting strangers, by
the more presence of the Doctor, who, as I thought, if it were actually
necessary, would not hesitate to give the word.
After pulling six hours more, during which we had rounded Cape
Sentakeyi, we stopped at the small fishing village of Mugeyo, where we
were permitted to sleep unmolested. At dawn we continued our journey,
and about 8 A.M. arrived at the village of the friendly Mutware of
Magala. We had pulled for eighteen hours at a stretch, which, at the
rate of two miles and a half per hour, would make forty-five miles.
Taking bearings from our camp at Cape Magala, one of the most prominent
points in travelling north from Ujiji, we found that the large island
of Muzimu, which had been in sight ever since rounding Cape Bangwe, near
Ujiji Bunder, bore about south-south-west, and that the western shore
had considerably approached to the eastern; the breadth of the lake
being at this point about eight or ten miles. We had a good view of the
western highlands, which seemed to be of an average height, about 3,000
feet above the lake. Luhanga Peak, rising a little to the north of west
from Magala, might be about 500 feet higher; and Sumburizi, a little
north of Luhanga, where lived Mruta, Sultan of Uvira, the country
opposite to this part of Urundi, about 300 feet higher than the
neighbouring heights. Northward from Magala Cape the lake streamed away
between two chains of mountains; both meeting in a point about thirty
miles north of us.
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