Through the Dark Continent, Vol. 1 (of 2) : $b or, The sources of the Nile around the Great Lakes of Equatorial Africa and down the Livingstone River to the Atlantic OceanStanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
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Through the Dark Continent, Vol. 1 (of 2) : $b or, The sources of the Nile around the Great Lakes of Equatorial Africa and down the Livingstone River to the Atlantic Ocean
Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton), 1841-1904 -- Travel -- Africa, Central
The Wavuma were permitted to range alongside, and we saw that they were
fully armed with spear and shield. We offered several kinds of beads for
the potatoes they had offered to sell, but with a gesture of contempt
they refused everything, and from their actions and manner we became
soon convinced that they had manned their canoes for other purposes than
barter; besides, they possessed only about twenty potatoes, which,
singularly enough, were all in the first canoe. Strange to say, also,
the men of the first canoe were, though disinclined to sell, moderate in
their behaviour; but their temper changed as soon as their comrades had
arrived, and had taken up their positions in front of our boat, blocking
our progress through the water. The Wavuma, now emboldened by their
numbers, waxed noisy, then insolent, and finally aggressive. They seized
one thing after another with a cunning dexterity, which required all our
attention to divine their purpose; and while we were occupied with the
truculent rabble in our front, a movement of which we were unaware was
being made successfully at the stern; but the guide, Saramba, catching
sight of a thief, warned me to cast my eyes behind, and I detected him
in the act of robbery. Becoming assured by this time that the Wavuma had
arrived in such numbers for the sole purpose of capturing what appeared
to them an apparently easy prey, and their manœuvres were evidently
intended to embarrass us and distract our attention, I motioned them to
depart with my hand, giving orders at the same time to the boat’s crew
to make ready their oars. This movement, of necessity, caused them to
declare their purposes, and they manifested them by audaciously laying
their hands on the oars, and arresting the attempts of the boat’s crew
to row. Either we were free or we were not. If yet free men, with the
power to defend our freedom, we must be permitted to continue our voyage
on the sea without let or hindrance. If not free men, we had first to be
disarmed. I seized my gun, and motioned them again to depart. With a
loud, scornful cry they caught up their spears and shields, and prepared
to launch their weapons. To be saved, we must act quickly, and I fired
over their heads; and as they fell back from the boat, I bade my men
pull away. Forming a line on each side of us, about 30 yards off, they
flung their spears, which the boat’s crew avoided by dropping into the
bottom of the boat. The canoes astern clapped their hands gleefully,
showing me a large bunch of _Mutunda_ beads which had been
surreptitiously abstracted from the stern of the boat. I seized my
repeating rifle and fired in earnest, to right and left. The fellow with
the beads was doubled up, and the boldest of those nearest to us was
disabled. The big rifle, aimed at the waterline of two or three of the
canoes, perforated them through and through, which compelled the crews
to pay attention to their sinking crafts, and permitted us to continue
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