The weapons having been selected and a sufficient supply of cartridges
slipped into each man's pocket, the hunters ascended to the deck to take
a preliminary look round with their binoculars, upon the off-chance that
they might catch a glimpse of something that would help them to a
decision as to the point to which to direct their steps. And here they
discovered that the ladies had preceded them, Lady Olivia, Mlle.
Sziszkinski, and Ida being already there and intently searching the
rocks with their glasses.
"Well, Ida," demanded Sir Reginald, "how many lions have you already
seen?"
"None at all, papa," answered the child, in a playfully aggrieved tone
of voice. "I saw a deer standing upon that highest rock, a few minutes
ago, but he did not stay there long. As to lions, I think we are not
very likely to see any; we cannot see very much of the rocks from this
place, and I should like to be able to watch you when you go out to
shoot the lions. Cannot we move the ship to a place nearer the rocks,
where we can see everything?"
"Of course we can, little woman," answered Sir Reginald, genially.
"And, while we are about it," he added, turning to the others, "we may
as well make a complete circuit of the entire patch--execute a
reconnaissance, in fact; it may enable us to discover some trace of our
quarry, and so save us a long, toilsome tramp in the heat."
And, thereupon, he returned to the pilot-house to put the big ship in
motion.
A few seconds later, with a gentle and almost imperceptible jar, the
_Flying Fish_ rose from the ground to the height of about two hundred
feet, and, with her engines only just turning, began to circle slowly
round the somewhat extensive outcrop, while the party on deck keenly
searched with their binoculars the several irregularities of its surface
as they swung into view. For some twenty minutes or so the search
proved unsuccessful, and the men were beginning to feel just a trifle
anxious when Lethbridge exclaimed, with a sigh of relief--
"Ah! now we are getting `warm,' as Ida would say. Do you see that small
bunch of gazelle drinking at the pool yonder? Where they are, there
also--or not very far off--will our friend Leo be, I fancy."
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