Six native oxen, long-legged, high-shouldered, and with great horns,
were attached to each waggon with harness of buffalo hide. Thus the
primitive vehicles moved slowly though surely on their massive wheels,
ready alike for heights or valleys. For the travellers to ride there
were provided small black or grey Spanish horses, good-tempered, brave
animals, imported from South America, and much esteemed at the Cape.
Among the troops of quadrupeds were also half-a-dozen tame quaggas, a
kind of ass with plump bodies and slender legs, who make a noise like
the barking of a dog. They were to be used in the smaller expeditions
necessary to the geodetic operations, and were adapted to carry the
instruments where the waggons could not venture. The only exception to
the others was the bushman, who rode a splendid zebra with remarkable
grace and dexterity. This animal (the beauty of whose coat with its
brown stripes especially excited the admiration of the connoisseur
Sir John Murray) was naturally defiant and suspicious, and would not
have borne any other rider than Mokoum, who had broken it in for his
own use. Some dogs of a half-savage breed, sometimes wrongly called
"hyena-hunters," ran by the side of the waggons, their shape and long
ears reminding one of the European brach-hound.
Such was the caravan which was about to bury itself in the deserts.
The oxen advanced calmly under the guidance of their drivers, ever
and again pricking them in the flank with their "jambox;" and it was
strange to see the troop winding along the hills in marching order.
After leaving Lattakoo, whither was the expedition going? Colonel
Everest had said, "Straight on;" and indeed he and Matthew Strux could
not yet follow a fixed course. What they wanted, before commencing
their trigonometrical operations, was a vast level plain, on which
to establish the base of the first of the triangles, which, like a
network, were to cover for several degrees the southern part of Africa.
The Colonel explained to the bushman what he wanted, and with the
calmness of one to whom scientific language is familiar, talked to him
of triangles, adjacent angles, bases, meridians, zenith distances, and
the like. Mokoum let him go on for a few moments, then interrupted him
with an impatient movement, saying, "Colonel, I don't know any thing
about your angles, bases, and meridians. I don't understand even in
the least what you are going to do in the desert: but that is your
business. You are asking for a large level plain; oh well, I can find
you that."
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