In the Wilds of AfricaKingston, William Henry Giles
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In the Wilds of Africa
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Africa -- Juvenile fiction
"I hope we shall not be obliged to do that," he answered. "Paddle away,
lads; we shall soon, I hope, see the last of them."
On we went, the river now making its way through a thick forest, the
trees coming down to the very water's edge; now again it opened, and low
prairie land was seen on the eastern side. The level appearance of the
country made me fear that the river might make some bend such as I
supposed our enemies were attempting to reach. The banks were, however,
too high to enable us to see to a distance. At any moment they might
appear on the shore. At length the banks became somewhat lower, and,
standing up, I caught sight of a body of men hurrying across the
prairie. They were, however, at a considerable distance behind us; and
now it evidently depended on whether we should reach the supposed narrow
place before them or not. I had often read of heroines; but as I looked
at the calm countenance of Kate, showing that she was resolved to go
through all danger without flinching, I could not help thinking that she
deserved especially to be ranked as one.
I could see as I gazed over the plain, besides the negro army, numerous
animals scampering across it, put to flight by their appearance--herds
of quaggas, zebras, buffaloes, and various sorts of deer, the lofty
heads of a troop of giraffes appearing above them all. Innumerable
birds flew amid the boughs of the trees, and wild-fowl rose from the
sedgy shores, or gazed at us from the mud-banks as we shot by. Here and
there a huge hippopotamus raised his head, and gazed with his ferocious
eyes, wondering what new creatures had invaded his territory; while
scaly alligators lay basking in the sun, or swam about seeking some
creature to devour.
"If we get clear of the savages we shall have no fear of starving,"
observed Natty, as he saw the herds of wild animals I have described.
"You are right, Natty," said Jack; "and as to getting clear of them,
there is no doubt about that."
"I have been praying that we may escape them," said Natty; "and that
makes me think we shall."
"Right again, Massa Natty," observed Timbo. "It great t'ing to know dat
we have got One to take care of us when we can no take care of
ourselves. He hear de little boy prayer just as much as de big man."
Had Timbo joined us at an earlier hour, we might have escaped the
dangers to which we were exposed; but still I was thankful that we had
got him with us. As I looked ahead I saw that the river was making a
bend towards the east. It was what I had dreaded; but the danger--if
danger there was--must be run. Again I asked Stanley whether he thought
it would be wise to haul up the canoes, and try to escape overland,
should the river be too narrow to enable us to keep out of the range of
the poisoned arrows of our enemies.
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