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
We rowed back to the camp, by this time the observed of a thousand heads
which projected from the jungle between our camp and the first village.
As nothing had been unpacked from the boat and the hospital-canoes, and
only the defenders of the camp had disembarked, every soul was in a few
seconds seated in his place, and pulling swiftly over that intervening
quarter of a mile down to the landing of the first village—targets, it
is true, for several arrows for a short time, but no one could stop to
reply. Arriving at the landing, two men were detailed off to each canoe
and the boat, and we rushed up the high and steep bank. The village was
empty, and, by cutting some trees down to block up each end, became at
once perfectly defensible.
We were not long left unmolested. The savages recovered their wits, and
strove desperately to dislodge us, but at each end of the village, which
was about three hundred yards long, our muskets blazed incessantly. I
also caused three or four sharpshooters to ascend tall trees along the
river banks, which permitted them, though unseen, to overlook the tall
grasses and rear of the village, and to defend us from fire. Meanwhile,
for the first time for twenty-four hours, the sick (seventy-two in
number) were allotted one-fourth of the village for themselves, as over
one-half of them were victims of the pest, of which three had died in
the canoes during the fearful hours of the previous night.
The combat lasted until noon, when, mustering twenty-five men, we made a
sally, and succeeded in clearing the skirts of the village for the day.
Uledi caught one of the natives by the foot, and succeeded in conveying
him within the village, where he was secured as a most welcome prize,
through whom we might possibly, if opportunities offered, bring this
determined people to reason.
Then while the scouts deployed in a crescent form from beyond the ends
of the village into the forest, the rest of our force formed in line,
and commenced to cut down all weeds and grass within a distance of a
hundred yards. This work consumed three hours, after which the scouts
were withdrawn, and we rested half an hour for another scant meal of
bananas. Thus refreshed after our arduous toil, we set about building
marksmen’s nests at each end of the village 15 feet high, which, manned
with ten men each, commanded all approaches. For our purpose there were
a number of soft-wood logs, already prepared in the village, and bark
rope and cane-fibre were abundant in every hut, for the inhabitants of
Vinya-Njara devoted themselves, among other occupations, to fishing, and
the manufacture of salt from the Pistia plants.
By evening our labours were nearly completed. During the night there was
a slight alarm, and now and then the tapping on the roofs and the
pattering among the leaves informed us that our enemies were still
about, but we did not reply to them.
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