The narrative of an explorer in tropical South AfricaGalton, Francis
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The narrative of an explorer in tropical South Africa
Galton, Francis
South Africa -- Description and travel
After the first showers the landscape looked charming; the sere leaves of
the trees freshened up, and the air was laden with the fragrance of the
acacias. For the sportsman, the rain makes a _tabula rasa_ of the sand
of the country, by obliterating all old tracks and disposing the ground
to admit the sharpest and most distinct foot-mark impressions, which it
is quite a luxury to follow. It is wonderful how much may be learnt from
spoors; a few tracks will tell a long tale. Thus, a short time since,
some of Amiral’s men came upon the track of a giraffe, grazing, and
others of the party upon that of a lion crouching. Of course the spoors
were followed. Of a sudden the lion’s tracks entirely disappeared, and
those of the giraffe showed he was at full gallop; a small slippery
place, caused by a slight shower, lay in his path; by the side of it was
an ugly sharp stump, the solid relic of a thorn-tree that had been broken
down. In the slippery place the giraffe’s feet had slid, and the animal
had fallen; on the stump was blood and lion’s hair; beyond, on one side
of it, were the tracks of the lame marauder, as he limped slowly away;
on the other side, those of the giraffe at full gallop. It was therefore
evident that the lion had sprung on the back of the giraffe, and was
carried by him till he slipped and fell. The fall dislodged the lion,
who was flung upon the stump, and was injured too severely to be able to
continue the attack. The giraffe seemed not to have been much hurt, as
his gallop was a steady one, and there was no blood on his tracks.
The October rains can never be depended on; they seldom supply the
country with more than one day’s water; they are very partial, and mere
showers. These rains do more harm than good to a traveller, for, without
materially increasing his supplies of water, they cause the dry grass,
which overspreads the ground, to rot, and no food can in many places be
obtained for the oxen. The true rainy season does not begin till the end
of December; and even then it requires many falls before the arid country
is so drenched by rain as to allow the water to lie upon its surface.
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