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
The medicines I had taken with me were quinine, laudanum, rhubarb, and a
few other articles. I had also a bottle of brandy, which I intended to
preserve most carefully for a case of need.
So, after every thing was built, one fine morning we ascended the inside
steps, hung down our outside ladder, and came out. We had with us the
Ashinga nets, with which we were going to hunt. We spread them in the
forest in the same manner as I have described to you in “Stories of the
Gorilla Country;” but instead of being many we were only four people,
and we had only four Ashingas, yet we were very successful; we trapped
two charming gazelles, called ncheri; and a nchombi, another beautiful
little gazelle of reddish color, and captured also a kind of wild cat,
which got entangled, and which we had to kill on the spot with the
butt-end of our guns.
I ordered the men not to kill the nchombi and one of the ncheri, which
we seized and tied with native creepers and carried to our camp, since I
wished to keep them alive if possible.
It was a pretty good day’s hunt, considering that we had not fired a
gun, and that we had not been more than three miles from our camp.
As we approached our fort we gave the signal agreed upon, which was
three separate whistles, imitating the cry of a certain bird called
_pipiyo_.
Soon the heads of the boys peeped out; they brought and fastened the
rope-ladder outside, and greeted us with a smile which showed their nice
filed teeth, and cast sly glances at the game which we had brought.
We were glad when we were inside, for our live stock had not been very
easy to carry; besides, the Ashingas were heavy.
We immediately loosened the cords of the ncheri and nchombi, who for a
few minutes could not walk, but soon afterward found their legs and made
most tremendous leaps, cutting up wonderful capers. They were perfectly
wild, but it was of no use, they could not leap over the palisades.
Part of the ncheri that had been killed was cut and cooked, and we had a
most delicious meal. We went to sleep in safety, but nevertheless we
kept our guns by our sides.
Early the next morning Querlaouen and I went to see if our little canoe,
that had carried us up the river, and which we had hidden in a little
narrow creek somewhat remote from the main river, was still there, and
also to see if we would not meet with strange human foot-prints, which
might indicate the near presence of an enemy and that we had been
discovered. We came back perfectly satisfied that no one had discovered
our whereabouts and that our canoe was quite safe. So we returned to
tell the news, and in the afternoon we went and set traps for monkeys,
which were evidently somewhat abundant, as we could hear their
chattering all day long. Querlaouen, besides his gun, had an axe with
him, and I carried my huge hunting-knife.
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