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
Imitating the son of Safeni’s gracious blandness, and his low tone of
voice, as though the information about to be imparted to the intensely
interested and eagerly listening group were too important to speak it
loud, I described in brief outline the prospective journey, in broken
Kiswahili. As country after country was mentioned of which they had
hitherto but vague ideas, and river after river, lake after lake named,
all of which I hoped with their trusty aid to explore carefully, various
ejaculations expressive of wonder and joy, mixed with a little alarm,
broke from their lips, but when I concluded, each of the group drew a
long breath, and almost simultaneously they uttered admiringly, “Ah,
fellows, this is a journey worthy to be called a journey!”
“But, master,” said they, after recovering themselves, “this long
journey will take years to travel—six, nine, or ten years.” “Nonsense,”
I replied. “Six, nine, or ten years! What can you be thinking of? It
takes the Arabs nearly three years to reach Ujiji, it is true, but, if
you remember, I was but sixteen months from Zanzibar to Ujiji and back.
Is it not so?” “Ay, true,” they answered. “Very well, and I assure you I
have not come to live in Africa. I have come simply to see those rivers
and lakes, and after I have seen them to return home.” “Ah, but you know
the old master, Livingstone,” rejoined Hamoidah, who had followed the
veteran traveller nearly eight years, “said he was only going for two
years, and you know that he never came back, but died there.” “That is
true enough, but if I were quick on the first journey, am I likely to be
slow now? Am I much older than I was then? Am I less strong? Do I not
know what travel is now? Was I not like a boy then, and am I not now a
man? You remember while going to Ujiji I permitted the guide to show the
way, but when we were returning who was it that led the way? Was it not
I, by means of that little compass which could not lie like the guide?”
“Ay, true, master, true every word.” “Very well, then, let us finish the
shauri, and go. To-morrow we will make a proper agreement before the
consul;” and in Scriptural phrase, “they forthwith arose and did as they
were commanded.”
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