Through the Dark Continent, Vol. 2 (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. 2 (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
Soon we saw Uledi’s form leap upon that of the prostrate savage and
heard him call out for help, which was at once given him by his two
assistants; but an ominous rustling in the bushes behind announced that
the cunning enemy were also on the alert, and as they rushed to the
rescue, Uledi snatched his captive’s spears, and with his two friends
retreated into the camp, while our guns again awoke the echoes of the
forest and the drowsy men in the camp to a midnight action as brisk as
it was short.
Twit, twit, fell the arrows once more in showers, piercing the brush
fence, perforating the foliage, or smartly tapping the trunks and
branches, while we, crouching down on the ground, under the thick
shadows of the brushwood, replied with shot, slugs, and bullets, that
swept the base of the jungle.
Silence was soon again restored and the strict watch renewed. From a
distance the poisoned reeds still pattered about us, but, protected by
our snug stockade and lying low in our covert, they were harmless,
though they kept us awake listening to the low whizz and reminding one
another that the foe was still near.
_Dec. 19._—Morning dawned upon the strange scene. The cooks proceeded to
make fires, to cook some food, under the shelter of the high banks, that
we might break our long fasts. Frank and I made a sufficient meal out of
six roasted bananas and a few cups of sugarless coffee.
After which, giving strict orders to Frank and Sheikh Abdallah to be
vigilant in my absence, the boat was manned, and I was rowed to a
distance of 500 yards from the camp towards the right bank. There
stopping to examine the shores, I was surprised to see, only a quarter
of a mile below our camp, a large town, consisting, like those above, of
a series of villages, in a uniform line along the high bank, while a
perfect wealth of palm-trees and banana plantations proved
unquestionably the prosperity of the populous district. I recollected
then that the intelligent dwarf already mentioned had spoken of a
powerful chief, whose district, called Vinya-Njara, possessed so many
men that it would be utterly impossible to pass him.
My plans were soon made. It was necessary that we should occupy the
southernmost village in order to house the sick, to obtain food for
ourselves, and to keep up communication with the land division when it
should announce its presence.
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