"Yes," assented the baronet, who next turned to his more distant

companions and hailed them with:

"We have had our trouble for nothing, after all. The best thing we can

now do is to make our way back to the ship with all speed, when we can

renew the pursuit, unless, as seems only too probable, we are about to

have our hands full with the coming storm. We have not a moment to

lose, I should say; so I would suggest that each of us put his best foot

foremost."

"Ay, ay," replied Mildmay, "crowd sail we must; for, unless I am greatly

mistaken, we are about to have a regular tornado."

"A tornado!" gasped the professor. "Run--run for your lives; I verily

believe _I forgot to moor the ship_!"

Forgot to moor the ship! Could such fatal carelessness be possible? If

so, they must indeed run for their lives; for should the storm burst

before they reached the ship she would be whirled away over the plain

like an empty bladder before the blast, to what distance and with what

results it was difficult just then to foreshadow; but among the

possibilities which instantly presented themselves to the mind was that

of death to the two inmates of the ship, irreparable damage to the craft

herself, and four persons left to shift for themselves in the very

centre of Africa, with nothing but the clothes they wore, the rifles

they carried, and about a dozen rounds of ammunition apiece. The

prospect was appalling enough to send a momentary spasm of horror

thrilling through the stoutest heart there, but it also at the same time

endowed them with a temporary access of almost supernatural energy; and

the four men at once started for the ship at a speed which, even at the

moment and to themselves, seemed incredible.

The distance they had to traverse was but short, a mere half-mile or so

perhaps; but to the runners it seemed, notwithstanding their speed, as

though they would _never_ reach their goal. The grass was long and

tangled, and rapid progress through it was possible only by a series of

leaps or bounds; any other mode of progression would simply have

resulted in their being tripped up at every other step. This, to men

unaccustomed to such exercise, was in itself a sufficiently fatiguing

process; but in addition to this they had to contend with the stifling

heat of the stagnant atmosphere, which had been oppressive enough even

whilst they had been in a condition of comparative inactivity; now it

seemed to completely sap their strength and cause their limbs to hang

heavy as lead about them. Then, too, the air had become so rarefied

that it seemed impossible to breathe, whilst the blood rushed to their

heads, and their hearts thumped against their ribs until it seemed as

though nature could bear the tremendous exertion no more, and that the

runners must drop dead upon the plain. Still, however, the men sped on,

the portentous aspect of the heavens serving as an effectual spur to

their flagging energies. The dark slate-coloured cloud had already

reached the zenith, deepening in tint meanwhile until it had grown

almost literally as black as ink. Presently a few great drops of hot

rain splashed down upon the panting runners; and, as they rounded the

end of the bush clump and came within view of the _Flying Fish_, a

blinding flash of lightning blazed out from the sable canopy overhead,

accompanied by a deafening peal of thunder which rattled and crashed and

boomed and rumbled and rolled until its echoes gradually died away in

the distance. A perfect deluge of rain almost immediately followed,

wetting the runners to the skin in an instant as effectually as though

they had been plunged into the sea. This lasted for perhaps ten

seconds, during which every object, even to the racing figures of their

companions, was hidden from view by the dense volume of falling water.

Then the rain ceased as abruptly as it had begun, the travellers finding

themselves at the same instant close to the towering hull of the _Flying

Fish_.

"Last man in, close the trap!" gasped the baronet as he dashed up first

to the opening in the ship's bottom. The others were only a few yards

behind him and heard his command; so he wasted no more time in

conversation, but bounded up the long spiral staircase leading to the

pilot-house, having reached which he laid his hands upon the engine

lever and tiller, and gaspingly awaited the signal shout which should

tell him he might move the ship, gazing anxiously out through the

windows meanwhile on the watch for some sign of the bursting of the

hurricane.

He had not long to wait. Almost before he had found time to remove his

hat and wipe the perspiration from his brow a shout came echoing up the

staircase shaft from the bottom of the ship, announcing the fact that

the trap-door was securely closed; and Sir Reginald instantly raised the

ship from the ground, sending the engines gently ahead at the same

moment, and putting the helm hard over so as to bring the _Flying Fish_

stem-on to the direction from which he expected the hurricane.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN.

A BATTLE ON LAKE TANGANYIKA.

The ship had risen about one hundred feet from the ground, and her

engines had just completed a single revolution, when the black pall of

murky cloud suddenly burst apart on the south-western horizon, revealing

a broad patch of livid coppery-looking sky behind it; and at the same

moment a low moaning sound became audible in the breathless air. A dull

smoky grey veil of vapour seemed at the same time to overspread the more

distant features of the landscape in that quarter, and through it the

baronet and his three companions, who had now rejoined him, saw the

trees and foliage of the most remote clumps of bush bowing themselves

almost to the ground before some mighty invisible force. The moaning

sound rapidly increased in power and volume, the cloud of vapour rushed

down toward them with appalling speed; the long billowy grass was

flattened down to the earth, as if under the pressure of a heavy roller;

the successive clumps of bush were seen to yield one after the other to

the resistless power of the hurricane, and the air in that direction

grew dark with the leaves and branches which were torn from the trees.

"Raise the ship higher. Lift her above the power of the hurricane

altogether if you have still time to do so," shouted the professor in

Sir Reginald's ear, as the roar of the approaching tornado thundered in

their ears with almost deafening intensity.

"No," shouted back the baronet; "I am going to try the experiment of

seeing how she will bear the stroke of the gale. Hold on tight all of

you!"

And as he spoke he sent the engines ahead at full speed, and drove the

ship forward right in the teeth of the hurricane.

The next instant, with an appalling burst of sound, the gale was upon

them. Contrary to their expectations, there was scarcely any

perceptible shock, but the ship's speed was rapidly checked much as is

the speed of an express train when the brakes are suddenly and

powerfully applied, and in some six seconds, though the engines were

still going ahead at their utmost speed, the progress of the _Flying

Fish_ over the ground was as effectually checked as though she had been

lying at anchor.

Meanwhile the air was one vast volume of awful sound, and thick with the

clouds of dust, and tufts of grass, and leaves, and hurtling branches

which were being whirled furiously along upon the wings of the tornado,

so that the inmates of the pilot-house could neither hear each other

speak nor see any object beyond a quarter of a mile away on either side.

This lasted for perhaps three minutes, when the wind suddenly lulled,

and the ship at once began to forge rapidly ahead. The lull lasted

perhaps half a minute, and then ensued a repetition of all that had gone

before, excepting that perhaps the wind was not _quite_ so strong as at

the first outburst. But it was of longer duration, the second

instalment of the gale lasting fully half an hour, after which the wind

gradually dropped to a gentle breeze, the sky cleared, the sun

reappeared in all his wonted splendour, and the air resumed its usual

transparency.

But what a sight was now presented to the view of the travellers; what a

scene of devastation was that which lay outspread around them! The long

grass was pressed so flat to the ground that it would scarcely have

afforded cover to the smallest animal; stately trees were lying

prostrate, either uprooted altogether, or their massive trunks snapped

short off, whilst others still retained their upright position indeed,

but stood denuded of every branch. Other trees again, whilst less

mutilated as to their branches, retained only a few straggling leaves

here and there, and the same thing applied to those dense patches of

creeper-like tangled growth known as "bush," the upper portions of which

presented merely a bristling array of leafless twigs. And in some spots

could be seen huge clumps of "bush" which had been torn bodily out of

the ground and swept remorselessly along for perhaps miles of distance.

But the strangest sight of all was presented by the animals. From a

height of one thousand feet, to which the _Flying Fish_ had by this time

risen, a very wide extent of the plateau below could be surveyed, and on

this in every direction could be seen the wild creatures of the forest,

the jungle, and the plain, many of them suffering from injuries more or

less severe, received during the progress of the tornado, and all of

them exhibiting unmistakable and in some instances surprising evidences

of demoralisation and terror. Deer and antelopes of various species lay

crouched upon the ground palpably quivering with fear, or limped

painfully about on three legs, the fourth being doubtless injured

through the creature having been hurled violently to the ground, or

struck by some falling branch. The lion and his mate could be seen here

and there wandering harmlessly and aimlessly to and fro in the midst of

hundreds of creatures which on ordinary occasions would afford them a

welcome prey, but which were now too completely overcome with terror to

notice their presence. In one place a fine elephant lay prostrate, his

massive spine apparently broken by the fall of an enormous tree, the

trunk of which had pinned him to the ground; and in another, an immense

assemblage of animals of the most mixed and antagonistic species were

seen huddled promiscuously together under the lee of an immense belt of

bush, where they seemed to have found a shelter from which they were

evidently still afraid to venture.

At length, having seen enough to afford them a tolerably clear idea of

the destruction wrought by the storm, the professor suggested the

retracing of their steps with the object of again finding, if possible,

the troop of unicorns. The ship was accordingly put about, and in a

short time the spot was reached on which still lay the carcasses of the

leopard and the female unicorn. Here she was again brought temporarily

to the ground in order that the party might secure the two skins, which

was done; but the hide of the unicorn was so dreadfully lacerated by the

claws of the leopard that the professor was plunged into the lowest

depths of chagrin and despondency. The pursuit of the lost animals was

now once more taken up; the ship rising to a height of five thousand

feet into the air and then going ahead dead slow in the direction taken

by the unicorns, the four gentlemen, armed with their most powerful

telescopes, posting themselves in advantageous positions on deck and

minutely examining every yard of the ground over which they passed.

This method of proceeding was continued until nightfall without result;

and it then became evident that the animals of which they were in

pursuit had somehow eluded them.

"Well," said the professor, endeavouring to put a good face upon his

disappointment, as, the ship having been carefully brought to earth and

securely moored for the night, the party left the pilot-house and went

below to take their evening bath previous to dinner, "it is

disappointing, but it cannot be helped. Perhaps we shall be fortunate

enough to encounter them or others to-morrow as we wend our way

southward. And, _a propos_ of our next destination, I have a suggestion

which I should like to make, and which I will lay before you when we

meet at the dinner-table."

Accordingly, when they had fairly settled down to the meal that evening,

Sir Reginald called upon the scientist for his suggestion or proposal.

"I must preface it," said von Schalckenberg, "by informing you that I

have again been diving into my lamented friend's note-book, which I may

say _en passant_ is the most remarkable volume I have ever come across.

And in it I find, under the heading of `Africa,' a most clever and

scholarly disquisition on `the site of ancient Ophir,' the place from

which it is recorded that David obtained gold for the building of

Solomon's temple. I need not inflict upon you the various arguments and

authorities which are cited in the endeavour to identity the position of

this most interesting spot; suffice it to say, that I am morally

convinced I can lay my finger upon it on the map. The principal, indeed

I may say the _only_ reasons why the region has never yet been explored

are, first, its extreme difficulty of access except by sea; and

secondly, the fact that all recorded attempts to penetrate it have been

thwarted by the inhabitants, who are a most jealous, warlike, and savage

race of people. _We_, however, are fortunately possessed of

exceptional, or I should rather say unique, means of approach to this

unknown country; and my suggestion is that we should--"

"Do it," interrupted the baronet. "Most certainly we _will_, my dear

sir, and I am exceedingly obliged to you for the proposal. The

adventure will doubtless possess a piquant flavouring of danger about

it, but I presume that will scarcely be regarded by any of us as a

drawback?" glancing across the table to the colonel and Mildmay.

"Scarcely," echoed Lethbridge lazily, as he held his glass of wine up

critically to the light.

"Did you say `danger?'" laughed Mildmay. "This craft of yours is so

confoundedly safe, Sir Reginald, that upon my word I have almost

forgotten what danger is; so if you really think you can find a place

where we may once more come within hail of it, pray take us there

without loss of time. For my part, I am becoming positively effeminate,

and unless I can speedily have a chance of getting my head broken I

shall be utterly ruined for `the service' when I go back to it."

"So be it," said the baronet. "Ancient Ophir is our next destination;

and we will start to-morrow morning. You, professor, I know will not

shrink from danger when the solving of so interesting a question is

concerned."

"Ah, ah! try me," laughed the professor joyously--"try me, my friend,

and you shall see."

Accordingly, on the following morning after breakfast a general

adjournment was made to the pilot-house, where, with map and chart

spread out before them, and the professor's treasured volume beside them

for reference, the probable site of ancient Ophir was at length

definitely located; when the course and distance were ascertained, and a

start made.

Being anxious to see as much as possible of the country during their

passage over it, a low rate of speed--averaging about twenty miles per

hour--was maintained; the day's journey beginning at six o'clock in the

morning, and terminating at the same hour in the evening, when a halt

was called and the ship brought to earth for the night.

On the fourth day of this part of their journey, shortly after effecting

their morning's start, they came within sight of an immense lake; and a

slight deviation from their prescribed course was made in order that a

thorough examination of it might be effected. A long range of hills,

which had been sighted on the previous day, lay on their left hand; and,

on clearing the southern spurs of these, they found that another large

body of water lay beyond or to the eastward of them; a river connecting

the two lakes, afterwards identified by them as lakes Albert Nyanza and

Tanganyika. Rising in the air to a height of about ten thousand feet,

they slowly traversed the latter from its northern extremity, reaching

its widest part--which they estimated to be about sixty miles across--at

mid-day.

And here a most exciting scene presented itself. An hour previously a

dark mass had been sighted near the western shore of the lake, which

mass had at first been taken for an island; but, on a nearer approach,

the supposed island had resolved itself into an immense fleet of canoes,

in number about three hundred, manned by from four to twenty men in

each, rapidly making its way toward the western shore. So large a

concourse of craft, coupled with the fact that the crews were

elaborately "got up" with paint, feathers, and skins, and were well

provided with bows and arrows, spears, shields, and clubs--to say

nothing of a few very antiquated-looking muskets which the travellers'

glasses revealed here and there--seemed to point to the conclusion that

a hostile expedition was afoot, or, rather, afloat; and the explorers

resolved upon a temporary pause in order to watch the course of events.

The natives were so intent upon their paddling that--facing forward as

they all were, with the _Flying Fish_ somewhat in their rear and nearly

a mile above them--not one of them seemed to have detected the near

vicinity of the aerial ship; and the fleet diligently pursued its course

landward, the short broad-bladed paddles moving to the time of a deep,

sonorous, but somewhat monotonous song, which, issuing as it did from

the throats of probably quite two thousand warriors, was distinctly

audible on board the _Flying Fish_, and really had quite an impressive

effect.

The flotilla had reached within about four miles of the shore, and of a

tolerably extensive native settlement built thereon on both sides of a

river which at that point emptied itself into the lake, when a sudden

confused beating of drums and blowing of horns seemed to indicate that

the menaced tribe had at last become awakened to the unpleasant fact

that an invasion of their territory was imminent. The summons was

responded to with very commendable celerity, the men swarming out of the

settlement like ants out of an ant-heap; and in less than ten minutes

nearly a hundred canoes were launched and manned, and advancing boldly

to meet the enemy, whilst the laggards pushed off by twos and threes as

soon afterwards as they could get down to the beach, all making the most

strenuous efforts to join the main body.

To the observers on board the _Flying Fish_ it seemed that the attacked

party had made a grave mistake in thus taking to their canoes and

advancing in them to meet the enemy; the colonel's impression being that

they would have done better if they had awaited their foes on the beach

and harassed them during their attempt to effect a landing. But it soon

became evident that the threatened tribe knew perfectly well what they

were about, their canoes being larger and steadier than those of their

opponents, and their method of handling them greatly superior.

The opposing forces encountered each other at a distance of about two

miles from the western shore of the lake, when a simultaneous discharge

of arrows was poured in by both sides, after which the two fleets

closed, and a most determined and sanguinary battle commenced. The

invaders outnumbered their opponents nearly in the proportion of two to

one; yet the latter not only gallantly held their own, but actually

appeared now and then to gain some slight temporary advantage. Spears

were thrown and arrows were shot by hundreds; the heavily-knobbed war-

clubs were wielded with untiring activity and terrible effect; and,

occasionally, a flash and a faint puff of smoke followed by a report

told that one of the ancient muskets had been brought into play. The

shouting of commands, the cries of anguish or defiance, the shrieks of

the wounded, and the yells of triumph united in the creation of a most

deafening din; and that it was not noise only, but work as well, was

speedily manifested by the numerous bodies, splashing and struggling in

the agonies of death, or floating quiescent on the surface of the lake.

"How stubbornly the rascals fight!" remarked Lethbridge at last, when

the battle had been hotly raging for fully three-quarters of an hour

without yielding to either side any decided advantage. "I wonder what

the quarrel is all about?"

"It is difficult to say," answered the professor, who seemed to consider

the question as addressed to himself; "it may be a simple case of tribal

animosity; it may be an attack of retaliation; or it may be a slave-

hunting expedition. It is pretty sure to be one or the other of those

three, but it is impossible to say which."

"Well," remarked Mildmay, "whatever the cause of the fight, my

sympathies are all with the weaker side. Cannot we help the poor

wretches a little? A shot or two from our rifles--"

"Would ensure to either party a victory," interrupted the baronet.

"Yes; that is quite true. But how can we tell which party--if either--

is fighting in the cause of right and justice? We cannot take the part

of either the aggressors or the defenders without a certain lurking

doubt that in so doing we may perhaps be unwittingly giving aid and

encouragement to the evil-doer. My sympathies are, like yours, on the

side of the defenders; but I am afraid we must let them fight it out

unaided."

And fight it out they did in the most gallant manner, the invaded

baffling all attempts on the part of the invaders to get even a small

portion of their force between them and the shore; and finally, by what

looked like a last supreme and desperate effort, putting the foe to

flight, and pursuing him triumphantly and persistently in his retreat,

harassing his rear, cutting off and capturing stragglers, and in every

possible way worrying and annoying him so thoroughly that, to those on

board the _Flying Fish_, it looked unlikely in the extreme that the

attack, whether provoked or not, would ever be repeated.

The combatants had evidently been far too busy to notice the

extraordinary apparition floating in the sky above them; but just as the

battle was about to commence a crowd of women and children, with a few

decrepit old men, had assembled on the beach, seemingly to watch the

conflict; and on bringing the telescopes to bear on these it soon became

apparent, by their gestures and cries of amazement, that they had seen

the ship.

"Yes," said the professor, peering through his telescope, "they see us

undoubtedly, but they can detect neither form nor details. The sun is

immediately behind them, you will observe; consequently, as it is

shining full upon our burnished hull, those people, in the position they

now occupy, will be able to see nothing but a shapeless blaze of

dazzling effulgence, which they will doubtless take as an outward

manifestation of their particular deity's favour, and an indication that

he is present to crown their cause with victory."

And indeed there was plenty of evidence to support this singular

opinion, for the people, though evidently astonished beyond measure,

manifested delight rather than fear at what they saw, stretching out

their hands, palms upward, by way of greeting and salute, whilst many

were seen to hurry away to the village and back, bringing with them

offerings of fruit, goats, and fowls, which they ranged in a line ("in

order to make the most of them," as Mildmay suggested) along the margin

of the lake. The proffered offering was, however, unaccepted, and, the

battle being over, the _Flying Fish_ resumed her course along the centre

line of the lake, reaching its southern extremity in time to select a

halting-place before sunset.

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