Wild life under the equator : $b narrated for young peopleDu Chaillu, Paul B. (Paul Belloni)
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Wild life under the equator : $b narrated for young people
Du Chaillu, Paul B. (Paul Belloni)
Africa, West -- Description and travel -- Juvenile literature
We stood in silence, gun in hand, and I was ready to fire, when
Malaouen, who is a cool fellow, said, “Not yet.” The monster, according
to them, was not near enough. He stopped for a minute or so, and then
seated himself, for his legs did not seem well adapted to support his
huge body. The gorilla looked at us with his evil gray eyes, then beat
his breast with his long, powerful, and gigantic arms, giving another
howl of defiance. How awful was that howl! He then advanced upon us. Now
he stopped, and, though not far off, they all said, “Not yet.” I must
own to having been somewhat accustomed to see gorillas. I was terribly
excited, for I always felt that, if the animal was not killed, some one
of us would be killed.
[Illustration: DEATH OF A MALE GORILLA.]
[Sidenote: _A MALE GORILLA KILLED._]
I now judged he was not more than ten or twelve yards from us, and I
could see plainly the ferocious and fiendish face of the monstrous ape.
It was working with rage; his huge teeth were ground against each other,
so that we could hear the sound; the skin of the forehead was moved
rapidly back and forth, bringing a truly devilish expression upon the
hideous face; then once more he opened his mouth and gave a roar which
seemed to shake the woods like thunder, and, looking us in the eyes and
beating his breast, advanced again. This time he was within eight yards
from us before he stopped again. My breath was growing short with
excitement as I watched the huge beast. Malaouen said “Steady,” as he
came up. When he stopped, Malaouen said “Now;” and before he could utter
the roar for which he was opening his mouth, three musket balls were in
his body, and he fell dead almost without a struggle. Gambo had not
fired; he had kept his gun in reserve in case of accident. “Do not fire
too soon. If you do not kill him he will kill you,” said friend Malaouen
to me—a piece of advice which I found afterward to be literally true. It
was a huge beast, and a very old one indeed. Gorillas vary in height
like men. This one was over 5 feet 6 inches. Its arms spread out 7 feet
and 2 inches. Its bare, huge, brawny chest measured 50 inches round; and
the big toe or thumb of its foot measured nearly 6 inches in
circumference. Its arm seemed only like an immense bunch of muscle, and
its legs and claw-like feet were so well fitted for grabbing and holding
on that I did not wonder that the negroes believed that this animal
concealed itself in trees, and pulled up with his foot any living thing,
leopard, ox, or man, that passed beneath. There is no doubt that the
gorilla could do this, but that he does, I do not believe. They are
ferocious and mischievous, but not carnivorous.
Though you see by the description I have given you that the animal is
large, I have killed others much larger, about one of which I will speak
to you.
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