How I Found Livingstone Travels, Adventures And Discoveries In Central Africa Including Four Months Residence With Dr. Livingstone By Sir Henry M. Stanley
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Rugged Angles Are Worn Smooth, And Deep Basins Are Excavated Where
The Bed Is Of The Rock, Which In The Dry Season Serve As Reservoirs.
Though The Water Contained In Them Has A Slimy And Greenish
Appearance, And Is Well Populated With Frogs, It Is By No Means
Unpalatable.
At noon we resumed our march, the Wanyamwezi cheering, shouting,
and singing, the Wangwana soldiers, servants, and pagazis vieing
with them in volume of voice and noise-making the dim forest
through which we were now passing resonant with their voices.
The scenery was much more picturesque than any we had yet seen
since leaving Bagamoyo. The ground rose into grander waves - hills
cropped out here and there - great castles of syenite appeared,
giving a strange and weird appearance to the forest. From a
distance it would almost seem as if we were approaching a bit of
England as it must have appeared during feudalism; the rocks
assumed such strange fantastic shapes. Now they were round
boulders raised one above another, apparently susceptible to every
breath of wind; anon, they towered like blunt-pointed obelisks,
taller than the tallest trees; again they assumed the shape of
mighty waves, vitrified; here, they were a small heap of fractured
and riven rock; there, they rose to the grandeur of hills.
By 5 P.M. we had travelled twenty miles, and the signal was
sounded for a halt. At 1 A.M., the moon being up, Hamed's horn and
voice were heard throughout the silent camp awaking his pagazis for
the march.
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