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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It Had Rained
The Whole Night, And The Morning Brought No Cessation.
Mile after
mile we traversed, over fields covered by the inundation, until we
came to a branch river-side once again, where the river was narrow,
and too deep to ford in the middle.
We proceeded to cut a tree
down, and so contrived that it should fall right across the stream.
Over this fallen tree the men, bestriding it, cautiously moved
before them their bales and boxes; but one young fellow,
Rojab - through over-zeal, or in sheer madness - took up the Doctor's
box which contained his letters and Journal of his discoveries on
his head, and started into the river. I had been the first to
arrive on the opposite bank, in order to superintend the crossing;
when I caught sight of this man walking in the river with the most
precious box of all on his head. Suddenly he fell into a deep
hole, and the man and box went almost out of sight, while I was in
an agony at the fate which threatened the despatches. Fortunately,
he recovered himself and stood up, while I shouted to him, with
a loaded revolver pointed at his head, "Look out! Drop that bog,
and I'll shoot you."
All the men halted in their work while they gazed at their
comrade who was thus imperilled by bullet and flood. The man
himself seemed to regard the pistol with the greatest awe, and
after a few desperate efforts succeeded in getting the box safely
ashore. As the articles within were not damaged, Rojab escaped
punishment, with a caution not to touch the bog again on any
account, and it was transferred to the keeping of the sure-footed
and perfect pagazi, Maganga.
From this stream, in about an hour, we came to the main river,
but one look at its wild waters was enough. We worked hard to
construct a raft, but after cutting down four trees and lashing
the green logs together, and pushing them into the whirling
current, we saw them sink like lead. We then tied together all
the strong rope in our possession, and made a line 180 feet long,
with one end of which tied round his body, Chowpereh was sent across
to lash it to a tree. He was carried far down the stream; but
being an excellent swimmer, he succeeded in his attempt. The bales
were lashed around the middle, and, heaved into the stream, were
dragged through the river to the opposite bank, as well as the
tent, and such things as could not be injured much by the water.
Several of the men, as well as myself, were also dragged through
the water; each of the boys being attended by the best swimmers;
but when we came to the letter-boxes and valuables, we could suggest
no means to take them over. Two camps were accordingly made, one
on each side of the stream; the one on the bank which I had just
left occupying an ant-hill of considerable height; while my party
had to content itself with a flat, miry marsh.
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