Stanley's Story; Or, Through the Wilds of Africa: A Thrilling Narrative of His Remarkable Adventures, Terrible Experiences, Wonderful Discoveries and Amazing Achievements in the Dark ContinentFeather, A. G., Col.
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Stanley's Story; Or, Through the Wilds of Africa: A Thrilling Narrative of His Remarkable Adventures, Terrible Experiences, Wonderful Discoveries and Amazing Achievements in the Dark Continent
Feather, A. G., Col.
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Livingstone, David, 1813-1873; Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton), 1841-1904
[They advanced another hour and a half through the same expanse of
flooded, treeless waste, passing numbers of small fish-weirs set in such
a manner as to catch the fish on their way back to the Lake, but seeing
nothing of the owners, who had either hidden themselves or taken to
flight on the approach of the caravan. Another village afforded them a
night’s shelter, but it seems not to be known by any particular name.]
_24th April._--(No entry except the date.)
[But one hour’s march was accomplished to-day, and again they halted
among some huts. His great prostration made progress exceedingly
painful, and frequently, when it was necessary to stop the bearers of
the kitanda, Chuma had to support the Doctor from falling.]
_25th April._--(No entry except the date.)
[In an hour’s course southwest they arrived at a village in which they
found a few people. While his servants were busy completing the hut for
the night’s encampment, the Doctor, who was lying in a shady place on
the kitanda, ordered them to fetch one of the villagers. The chief of
the place had disappeared, but the rest of his people seemed quite at
their ease, and drew near to hear what was going to be said. They were
asked whether they knew of a hill on which four rivers took their rise.
The spokesman answered that they had no knowledge of it; they
themselves, said he, were not travelers, and all those who used to go on
trading expeditions were now dead. In former years Malenga’s town,
Kutchinyama, was the assembling place of the Wabisa traders, but these
had been swept off by the Mazitu. Such as survived had to exist as best
they could among the swamps and inundated districts around the Lake.
Whenever an expedition was organized to go to the coast, or in any other
direction travelers met at Malenga’s town to talk over the route to be
taken; then would have been the time, said they, to get information
about every part. Dr. Livingstone was here obliged to dismiss them, and
explained that he was too ill to continue talking, but he begged them to
bring as much food as they could for sale to Kalunganjovu’s.]
_26th April._--(No entry except the date.)
[They proceeded as far as Kalunganjovu’s town, the chief himself coming
to meet them on the way, dressed in Arab costume and wearing a red fez.
While waiting here, Susi was instructed to count over the bags of beads,
and on reporting that twelve still remained in stock, Dr. Livingstone
told him to buy two large tusks if an opportunity occurred, as he might
run short of goods by the time they got to Ujiji, and could then
exchange them with the Arabs there for cloth, to spend on their way to
Zanzibar.]
To-day, _April 27th, 1873_, he seems to have been almost dying. No entry
at all was made in his diary after that which follows, and it must have
taxed him to the utmost to write.
“Knocked up quite, and remain--recover--sent to buy milch goats. We are
on the banks of the Molilamo.”
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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