and the other two Wakwafis. As our course lay upstream, we had
to keep four
paddles at work in each canoe, which meant that
the whole lot of us, except Good, had to row away like galley-slaves;
and very exhausting work it was. I say, except Good, for, of
course, the moment that Good got into a boat his foot was on
his native heath, and he took command of the party. And certainly
he worked us. On shore Good is a gentle, mild-mannered man,
and given to jocosity; but, as we found to our cost, Good in
a boat was a perfect demon. To begin with, he knew all about
it, and we didn't. On all nautical subjects, from the torpedo
fittings of a man-of-war down to the best way of handling the
paddle of an African canoe, he was a perfect mine of information,
which, to say the least of it, we were not. Also his ideas of
discipline were of the sternest, and, in short, he came the royal
naval officer over us pretty
considerably, and paid us out amply
for all the chaff we were wont to treat him to on land; but,
on the other hand, I am bound to say that he managed the boats admirably.
After the first day Good succeeded, with the help of some cloth
and a couple of poles, in rigging up a sail in each canoe, which
lightened our labours not a little. But the current ran very
strong against us, and at the best we were not able to make more
than twenty miles a day. Our plan was to start at dawn, and
paddle along till about half-past ten, by which time the sun
got too hot to allow of further
exertion. Then we moored our
canoes to the bank, and ate our
frugal meal; after which we ate
or
otherwise amused ourselves till about three o'clock, when
we again started, and rowed till within an hour of
sundown, when
we called a halt for the night. On
landing in the evening, Good
would at once set to work, with the help of the Askari, to build
a little 'scherm', or small
enclosure, fenced with thorn bushes,
and to light a fire. I, with Sir Henry and Umslopogaas, would
go out to shoot something for the pot. Generally this was an
easy task, for all sorts of game abounded on the banks of the
Tana. One night Sir Henry shot a young cow-giraffe, of which
the marrow-bones were excellent; on another I got a couple of
waterbuck right and left; and once, to his own
intense satisfaction,
Umslopogaas (who, like most Zulus, was a vile shot with a rifle)
managed to kill a fine fat eland with a Martini I had lent him.
Sometimes we
varied our food by shooting some guinea-fowl, or
bush-bustard (paau) -- both of which were numerous -- with a
shot-gun, or by catching a supply of beautiful yellow fish, with
which the waters of the Tana swarmed, and which form, I believe,
one of the chief food-supplies of the crocodiles.
Three days after our start an
ominousincident occurred. We
were just
drawing in to the bank to make our camp as usual for
the night, when we caught sight of a figure
standing on a little
knoll not forty yards away, and
intensely watching our approach.
One glance was sufficient -- although I was
personally unacquainted
with the tribe -- to tell me that he was a Masai Elmoran, or
young
warrior. Indeed, had I had any doubts, they would have
quickly been dispelled by the terrified ejaculation of 'Masai!'
that burst
simultaneously from the lips of our Wakwafi followers,
who are, as I think I have said, themselves
bastard Masai.
And what a figure he presented as he stood there in his savage
war-gear! Accustomed as I have been to savages all my life,
I do not think that I have ever before seen anything quite so
ferocious or awe-inspiring. To begin with, the man was
enormously
tall, quite as tall as Umslopogaas, I should say, and beautifully,
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slightly, shaped; but with the face of a devil.
In his right hand he held a spear about five and a half feet
long, the blade being two and a half feet in length, by nearly
three inches in width, and having an iron spike at the end of
the handle that measured more than a foot. On his left arm was
a large and well-made elliptical
shield of
buffalo hide, on which
were painted strange heraldic-looking devices. On his shoulders
was a huge cape of hawk's feathers, and round his neck was a
'naibere', or strip of cotton, about seventeen feet long, by
one and a half broad, with a
stripe of colour
running down the
middle of it. The tanned goatskin robe, which formed his ordinary
attire in times of peace, was tied
lightly round his waist, so
as to serve the purposes of a belt, and through it were stuck,
on the right and left sides
respectively, his short pear-shaped
sime, or sword, which is made of a single piece of steel, and
carried in a
woodensheath, and an
enormous knobkerrie. But
perhaps the most
remarkable feature of his
attire consisted of