"Before we had gone one hundred yards our repeated volleys had the desired effect. We had awakened Ujiji to the fact that a caravan was coming, and the people were witnessed running up in hundreds to meet us. The mere sight of the flags informed every one immediately that we were a caravan, but the American flag, borne aloft by the gigantic Asmani, whose face was one broad smile on this day, rather staggered them at first. However, many of the people who now approached us remembered the flag. They had seen it float above the American consulate, and from the mast-heads of many a ship in the harbor of Zanzibar, and they were soon heard welcoming the beautiful flag with cries of 'Bindera Kisungu!'--a white man's flag! 'Bindera Mericani!'--the American flag! These cries resounded on all sides. "Then we were surrounded by them--by Wajiji, Wanyamzi, Wangwana, Warundi, Waguhha, Wamanyuema and Arabs, and were almost deafened with the shout of 'Yambo, yambo, bona! Yambo bona, Yambo bona, Yambo bona!' To all and each of my men the welcome was given. "We were now about three hundred yards from the village of Ujiji, and the crowds are dense about me. Suddenly I hear a voice on my right say: 'Good morning, sir!' "Startled at hearing this greeting in the midst of such a crowd of black people, I turn sharply around in search of the man, and see him at my side with the blackest of faces, but animated and joyous--a man dressed in a long white shirt, with a turban of American sheeting around his woolly head, and I ask: 'Who the mischief are you?' "'I am Susi, the servant of Dr. Livingstone,' said he, smiling and showing a gleaming row of teeth. "'What! is Dr. Livingstone here?' "'Yes, sir.' "'In this village?' "'Yes, sir.' "'Are you sure?' "'Sure, sure, sir. Why I just left him.' "'Good-morning, sir,' said another voice. "'Hallo,' said I, 'is this another one?' "'Yes, sir.' "'Well, what is your name?' "'My name is Chumah, sir.' "'What are you, Chumah, the friend of Weko-tani?' "'Yes, sir.' "'And is the doctor well?' "'Not very well, sir.' "'Where has he been so long? "'In Manyuema.' "'Now you, Susi, run and tell the doctor I am coming.' "'Yes, sir,' and off he darted like a madman. "By this time we were within two hundred yards of the village, and the multitude was getting denser, and almost preventing our march. Flags and streamers were out; Arabs and Wangwana were pushing their way through the natives in order to greet us, for according to their account we belonged to them. But the great wonder of all was, 'How did you come from Unyanyembe?' "Soon Susi came running back and asked me my name; he had told the doctor that I was coming, but the doctor was too surprised to believe him, and when the doctor asked him my name Susi was rather staggered.