In the Wilds of AfricaKingston, William Henry Giles
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In the Wilds of Africa
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Africa -- Juvenile fiction
After sitting by his side for some time and eating a slender breakfast,
I took my gun and walked about the hut, now going in one direction, now
in the other, in the hope of finding indications of water. Perhaps, I
thought, I may kill a parrot or pigeon, or some other bird, which may be
more palatable to him than stronger meat. I went further and further,
but still could find no signs of water. While I was at the furthest
point the dread seized me, that although the hut was in sight some
creature might have stolen in, and I hurried back, dreading to find my
fears realised. Not till I had entered the hut and knelt down by his
side was I satisfied that he was safe. He was still sleeping, and I
hoped he might thereby recover his strength. After sitting for some
time by his side, I again got up and cut a number of boughs. These I
stuck in round the entrance, so that no creature could possibly get in.
I now ventured to go rather further from the hut, but could not bring
myself to lose sight of the tree under which it was situated. I
continued looking about for birds; for though I saw some at a distance,
I could not get near enough to be certain of a shot; and as I said
before, I could not venture to throw any of my ammunition away. I was
beginning to feel very thirsty, and had recourse to chewing leaves,
hoping that it would relieve me. It had, however, but little effect.
At last, greatly out of spirits, I returned to the hut. Natty awoke as
I pulled aside the boughs. He scarcely seemed to know me, however. I
gave him a little water, and I thought, after taking it, he looked
rather better, so I gave him more. I had been sitting by his side for
some time, when I heard him whisper--"You had better go on, Andrew; I
will follow by-and-by, but do not stop for me."
"That will never do," I answered, thankful to hear him speak. "You will
get well shortly, and then we will go on together."
"I will try to go with you now," he said, trying to rise; but he sank
back immediately, unable to lift himself from the ground. He uttered a
sigh on discovering his weakness.
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