A whole day had passed away. Although I husbanded our water with the
greatest care, I could not expect it to last beyond a second day. Still
my ankle gave me great pain, and I felt utterly unable to walk. Natty,
too, was far too weak to proceed on our journey. The fever, however,
had subsided, and he required less water than at first. Still, it was
almost as necessary for him as food, and I did not like to stint him.
Though suffering from thirst myself, aggravated by pain, I refrained
from taking more than a few drops at a time. I did everything I could
think of to restore strength to my limb.
"I am afraid there is only one thing, Andrew, will do it; and that is
perfect rest," observed Natty at last.
I did not like to alarm him by telling him of my anxiety about water;
but as I sat on the ground with my poor sick friend by my side, darker
forebodings than had ever yet assailed me oppressed my mind. It might
be many days before Natty would be able to move, and if I could not go
to the fountain to procure water, we must both die of thirst.
Two more days passed away, and when I lay down to sleep, scarcely a pint
of water remained. I had remained perfectly quiet all day, hoping that
the long rest would cure the sprain. I had made the hut so secure, I
did not think it necessary to light a fire outside. On again rising, I
put my foot to the ground. Oh, how thankful I felt when I found that it
gave me but little pain, and that I could walk without difficulty! I
told Natty that I would go back at once for water, leaving him our
scanty stock, and the remainder of our birds after I had satisfied my
hunger. The flesh, however, though roasted and dried, was scarcely
eatable.
"Will you not let me go with you, Andrew?" he said. "I think I could
walk as far, if I rested now and then."
He male the attempt, but sank back again on the ground. I persuaded him
to have patience, and to remain quiet; and closing the hut even more
carefully than before, with the thickest sticks I could find, I set off
on my expedition. Though at first I walked with pain, I got on better
than I expected. The air was cool, for the sun was not yet above the
horizon, and I hoped to get to the fountain in time to kill some birds
collected there for their morning draught. The way, I trusted, would
appear shorter than at night, and I believed that I well knew the
direction I should take. My feet were, however, very weary, and the
rocks were not yet in sight. I was weak from want of food, and soon
became as thirsty as on the previous occasion. I was anxious, too, for
I could not be quite certain that I was on the right way. How I longed
for a beaten track which would lead me without fail to the fountain! It
would have made all the difference to me. I could have endured double
the fatigue had I been sure that I should arrive at the spot at last.
At length I caught sight of a flight of birds winging their way over my
head in the direction I was going. This gave me more confidence, and I
now pushed on with greater energy. At length I saw the rocks before me,
and flights of birds rising in the air, and flying off in different
directions. I was afraid that I should be too late to shoot any; though
I might obtain water, food would be wanting. Just as I reached the
rocks, I saw a covey apparently about to take wing. I fired, and four
lay on the rocks fluttering about. I rushed forward to seize them,
when, to my horror, I saw my old enemies the lion and lioness just
taking their departure from the water! I had already got some way up
the rock. It was better to lose the birds than my life; so I stopped,
faced my foes, and began loading my rifle. The brutes looked at me with
astonishment, as much as to ask how I dared come into their territory
again. I replied by ramming down the bullet. "If you will go your way,
I will let you alone," I shouted out; "but if not, beware of this leaden
pill!" The lion seemed to understand me, and looked at the lioness; and
then, perhaps considering discretion the better part of valour, began
leisurely to walk away from the fountain. I shouted after them, to show
them that I was not alarmed; and, greatly to my satisfaction, they at
length disappeared in the distance. I secured the birds, which were
unable to fly, and then eagerly hurried down to the water. I drank my
fill, and sitting down, bathed my burning feet. The water seemed to
give strength to my ankle. Having filled my bottle and rested a while,
I felt so much better that I determined to take a swim, hoping thus
entirely to recruit my strength. Never have I so much enjoyed a bath.
On getting out, however, I felt so hungry that I was compelled to light
a fire and cook one of the birds. I could not have proceeded on my
journey without it, though anxious to get back as soon as possible to
Natty. Thus thoroughly recruited, I again set off, looking about, as I
went along, in the hope of finding some other animal to shoot for food.
Though I saw many at a distance, I could not get sufficiently near one
to have a fair shot.
It was late in the day before I got back, and when I shouted to Natty,
as I drew near the hut, he answered me in a stronger voice than before.
I soon had the bottle of water to his lips, a fire alight, and a
partridge cooking. Enough of the day remained to allow me to search
about for wild fruits and roots which might assist our meal. I could
now leave him without fear; invariably, however, closing the hut when I
went out. I was successful in finding some fruits such as I have before
described, and returned well satisfied to the hut. Natty declared that
he felt able to sit outside by the fire to take his supper. He crawled
without my assistance to the entrance. After he had taken his seat, as
I happened to look inside, I saw the leaves on which he had been lying
moving slowly. Presently the hideous, black, swollen-looking head of a
snake emerged from under the leaves, its bright eyes glaring at us. In
another instant I believed that it would spring at Natty or me. Without
speaking, greatly to his alarm, I threw him on one side, and then,
seizing a heavy stick which lay at hand, I rushed at the creature and
struck it a blow with all my force on the head. It had the effect of
knocking it over; and before it could recover itself, I dealt it another
blow on the tail. Poor Natty, not seeing what I was doing, thought I
had gone mad, I believe. I repeated my blows, till I felt sure that the
creature was dead. I now dragged it out by the tail, prepared, should
it give signs of life, to renew my attack. As I brought it into the
light, I saw that it was a black variety of the puff adder, which is
among the most poisonous serpents of Africa. It is said that if a
person is bitten by it, death ensues within an hour. To make sure, I
threw the body into the fire. Not till then did Natty sufficiently
recover the effects of his fall and alarm to see what had occurred, and
to be aware of the fearful danger in which we had both been placed; for
had the creature come out while we were sitting together in the hut,
unable to defend ourselves in so narrow a space, nothing could have
prevented one of us being bitten.
We sat for some time before we could begin our meal, and we did not fail
to return thanks for our merciful deliverance from danger. We naturally
talked about what we should have done had either of us been bitten. It
was a subject which I had discussed with David on several occasions, for
we had had a great fear of the bites of serpents when we first arrived
in the country. However, we had hitherto met so few, that we had lost
all alarm about them.
"If you had been bitten, I should have tried to cut away the flesh
immediately round the wound, and sucked the blood," Natty said to me;
and from the look of affection he gave me, I was sure that he would
without hesitation have made the attempt.
"I should have first tied a ligature above the wounded part, so as to
prevent the venom spreading," I observed. "Had we been with David, we
might have found remedies in his medicine-chest. It is said that _eau
de luce_ is often effectual. Five drops are administered to the patient
in a glass of water every ten minutes till the poison is counteracted.
It is also applied externally. I have heard that Dutch farmers attempt
to counteract the effects of serpents' bites by making an incision in
the breast of a living fowl, and applying it to the bitten part. If the
poison is very deadly, the bird becomes drowsy, droops its head, and
dies. It is then replaced by a second, and so on till the bird no
longer shows signs of suffering, when the patient is considered out of
danger. A frog is sometimes applied in the same way; and turtle blood,
prepared by drying, when applied to the wound produced by a venomous
serpent or a poisoned arrow, is supposed to be efficacious. The wounded
person takes a couple of pinches of the dried blood internally, and also
applies some of it to the wound. It is said also that the Brahmins in
India manufacture a stone which has the virtue of counteracting the
poison of serpents. They alone possess the secret, which they will not
divulge. The stone is applied to the wound, to which it sticks closely
without any bandage, and drinks in the poison till it can receive no
more. It is then placed in milk, that it may purge itself of the
poison, and is again applied to the wound, till it has drawn out the
whole of the poison."
"Yes," observed Natty, "I remember hearing of those stories; but David
said they were merely pieces of the bone of some animal, made into an
oval shape, and burned round the edges. If they have any power in
drawing out poison, it is in consequence of being porous; and he said he
believed any substance made up of capillary tubes, such as common
sponge, would be equally efficacious. After all, I believe that my
remedy is the only one on which dependence can be placed, except,
perhaps, the immediate application of _eau de luce_, and of course, when
a person is bitten by a snake, in rare instances only is he able to
obtain any."
As may be supposed, we hunted about the hut thoroughly before lying
down, in case any other snakes might have crawled in; and I stopped up
every crevice by which I thought it possible the one I had killed could
have entered.
Natty was so much better by the time our last supply of water was nearly
finished, that I no longer refused to let him accompany me to the
fountain, intending to proceed from thence towards our ultimate
destination. Clouds had gathered in the sky, and the air was cooler
than it had been for some time, as we set out. I insisted on his
frequently stopping, and wished him to allow me to carry him at
intervals; but to this he would not consent. We each of us had a long
stick in our hands to support our steps, and I assisted him on with my
arm. Our progress was, however, but slow; for in spite of his efforts,
I saw that he was still very weak. Thus it was not until the sun was
already sinking before us in the west that we got within sight of the
fountain. We had exhausted our water, and I was anxious to get a
further supply before the night closed in. Again I begged Natty to let
me take him on my back, for I thought it would rest him, and enable us
to get on faster. At last he consented, and though he was but a light
weight for his age, reduced as he was by sickness, yet I found, after
proceeding a couple of hundred yards or so, that I was myself beginning
to get fatigued. Perhaps he discovered this, by finding the slower pace
at which I was going, and he insisted on again getting down, declaring
that he was much rested by the ride. Giving him my arm, therefore, we
again pushed on. The dark rocks which surrounded the fountain now rose
up clearly before us. I looked round carefully, but could see no trace
of the lions. We reached the spot, and soon I had the satisfaction of
seeing Natty swallowing an ample draught of water. I then took some
myself, and filled our bottle. I felt a longing to take another swim,
but afraid that the lions might come upon us while I was in the water, I
refrained. I was fortunate in killing five more birds, out of a covey
which rose just as we sat down by the water's brink.
Having rested for some time by the side of the pond, we continued our
journey. We saw herds of animals in the distance--gemsboks, steinboks,
gnus, and cameleopards--but they were too far off to enable me to get a
shot at any of them. We stopped frequently, for Natty was unable to
proceed without doing so. Thus the day had come nearly to a close
before we had made much progress. I was looking out anxiously for some
spot where we might camp for the night, when I saw on our right what
appeared to be the fallen trunk of some giant of a former forest, for no
other trees were near it.
"I dare say we may there find shelter," I observed, pointing it out to
Natty.
"But see!" he said, "there are some animals moving about round it."
As we got nearer, I saw several heads rising among the roots and fallen
branches. They appeared to me to be hyenas, or hyena-dogs, similar to
the pack which had visited us. They, however, with their ears pricked
forward, were so eager in watching some object on the opposite side of
them that they did not perceive us. We were thus able to move on
without being discovered. Presently we perceived what had occupied
their attention; for the leaders of a herd of buffaloes appeared in
sight, going along a shallow valley on the other side of the fallen
tree. Even at that distance we could hear the hollow sound of their
feet as they dashed over the ground. On they went with their heads
lowered, and tails in the air, faster and faster, a regular stampedo.
What had caused their flight we could not ascertain. Whether it was
alarm at some danger behind them, or whether they were driven by an
impulse which sometimes makes the bovine race dash headlong over the
ground without any apparent cause, we could not tell.
"One thing I am very thankful for," observed Natty,--"that we are not in
their way, or we should have but a poor chance of escaping them.
Perhaps the dogs expect one of them to fall, and are looking out for a
feast."
"At all events, we must take care not to allow ourselves to be attacked
instead of them," I observed. "I am far from certain indeed that they
are dogs. They appear to me larger, and rather more like hyenas. I
suspect that they are spotted hyenas, which are among the fiercest of
the race; and though I believe they seldom attack a man on his guard, I
do not know what they might do if they found us asleep. They are said
to have an especial liking for human flesh, and I know that in some
parts where they are numerous, they frequently carry off the children
from villages. I have heard it said that they will even steal
noiselessly into a hut at night, and drag a sleeping child from under
its mother's kaross or rug, so that the first intimation she has of what
has occurred is from the cry of her infant as it is borne away in the
jaws of the monster. They will sometimes break into villages, leaping
over high palings; and so great is their strength, that they will carry
off any animal they find loose. In one respect, however, they are of
use, as they act as scavengers, and clear the neighbourhood of villages
of the carrion which they find scattered about. This makes it necessary
to protect graves, by raising over them piles of thorns, or of the
prickly-pear, as they will otherwise scrape away the earth to reach the
newly-interred corpse."
"Horrid creatures!" said Natty, shuddering. "I do not think I could go
to sleep if I thought that any were likely to pay us a visit."
"I do not know that they would be more formidable than the dogs we have
already encountered," I remarked. "Indeed, I believe these dogs are
their cousins, if not their brethren; for though complete dogs, as to
the character of their skulls and teeth, they have, like the hyenas,
only four toes on the front feet. However, I hope we may be able to
take precautions which will guard us from any annoyance those brutes out
there are likely to offer, should they be hyenas or simply hyena-dogs,
such as the visitors to our late camp. There is a wood, I see, on the
left; we must try and push through it, and build our house on the other
side."
On went the herd of buffaloes, and were soon lost to sight across the
plain. As we went on, I looked back every now and then to see if the
hyenas were following us; but though I fancied that their heads were
turned in our direction, they perhaps could not make out what we were,
and at all events remained in their fortress. I should have preferred,
however, being further off from them at night. While preparing our
camp, the sky gave indications, I feared, of a coming storm. I
therefore made the roof of our hut thicker than usual, in the hope of
keeping out the water should the rain come down. In spite of my fears,
neither did the storm break, nor did we receive a visit during the night
from our canine neighbours. Natty was greatly fatigued by his long
journey; and from the way he talked in his sleep, I was afraid that the
fever had again returned on him. This made me resolve, should he not be
better in the morning, to remain there another day. My worst
apprehensions were fulfilled. But still it was satisfactory to be near
the water, so that I might obtain as much as we required.
We remained two whole days. Though we several times heard the roars of
the lions, I did not see them. Each day I made a trip to the pool, and
took a refreshing bath, which greatly restored my strength. Natty
declared that he was now ready to proceed. Having obtained in the
evening some more birds from my preserve, as I called it, we went on in
the morning in the same direction as before. Natty, however, was still
very weak, and I saw that the next day we should make but little
progress. We were now again in a completely open plain, the only trees
being far away in the horizon, though the mountains rose up in the
north-west, towards which we were proceeding. The signs of a storm
again appeared, and I was afraid that it would break upon us where no
shelter could be obtained. Push on therefore we must, as long as Natty
could continue moving. I gave him a lift every now and then, very much
against his will; indeed, it was only by persuading him that we could
thus get on faster, that he would allow me to carry him. Soon the wind
began to blow in fitful gusts, and heavy drops of rain fell. I
constantly looked behind me, dreading every instant that the deluge
would burst upon us. "It will kill poor Natty, I fear," I could not
help saying to myself. Presently the rain began to descend more
heavily, and clouds collected, and flashes of lightning darting from
them went zigzagging over the ground. Just then I caught sight in the
distance of what looked like a low clump of trees. I directed our
course towards it, taking Natty up and running along as fast as I could
move. Although I well knew that it is dangerous to take shelter in a
thunderstorm under a tree, I hoped to be able to obtain wood and leaves
to build a hut by which Natty, at all events, might be partly sheltered.
I saw, as I got nearer, that the grove consisted chiefly of one
enormous tree, from the branches of which descended numerous slight
stalks, apparently supporting them as they spread out on every side over
the ground. I now recognised a magnificent specimen of the baobab-tree,
of immense girth, and with numerous branches and almost countless
offshoots. On one side was a Guinea-palm, its graceful fan-like
branches rising from a centre stalk--a mere liliputian plant it looked
in comparison to its lofty neighbour. On the other side was an acacia,
the size of an ordinary oak, though a little way off I took it for a
diminutive shrub. A very few other trees only were scattered about.
Getting still nearer, I observed a hollow in the trunk of the
baobab-tree--a wooden cavern, capable of containing a dozen or more
persons. Remembering to have heard that the baobab does not attract
lightning, I made my way towards it, resolving to take shelter within.
I hurried to the mouth, and looking in, was thankful to find that it
contained no inhabitants. Here, at all events, we might rest secure
from the storm.
Putting Natty down, I examined the interior to see that no snakes lurked
in the crevices of the wood. I could discover none: so I cleared out a
spot where Natty could rest more at ease; and as the wood and leaves
under the tree were still dry, I collected a sufficient supply of both--
one to form our couch, and the other for our fire. The rain had begun
to pour down in torrents outside, but within the trunk we were
completely sheltered. As there was ample room to light a fire inside, I
soon had one, and some of our birds roasting before it. Natty agreed
that we were better lodged than we had been since we left home. There
we sat watching the storm, which howled and raged outside. The rain
came down literally in a deluge.
The tree in which we had taken shelter was evidently of great age. I
have since heard that some people suppose that the patriarchs of these
trees may have been alive before the Flood. The natives cut off and
pound the bark, from which they thus obtain the fibres for making a
strong and fine cord. Although the bark of many of the trees near their
villages is completely torn off in a way that would destroy any other
tree, the baobab does not suffer, but throws out a new bark as often as
the old one is cut off. Trees are either exogenous--that is to say,
grow by means of successive layers on the outside; or they endogenous--
which means that they are increased by layers in the inside. Thus, in
the latter, when the hollow is full the growth is stopped, and the tree
dies. The first class suffers most severely by any injury affecting the
bark; the second, by an injury in the inside. Now the baobab, from
possessing all these qualities, may have the bark torn off, and may be
completely hollow, and yet continue to flourish. The cause of this is,
that each of the lamina possesses a vitality of its own, the sap rising
through every part of it. I had seen some trees, from which the natives
had so often stripped the bark that the lower part was two or three
inches in diameter less than the higher portion which they could not
reach. The wood was of a particularly spongy and soft nature; and I was
able to cut off enough with my knife to assist in keeping our fire
burning.
The storm still continued raging without, the wind howling among the
branches above our heads, although we sat secure as in a mansion of
granite. I was not free, however, from anxiety; for it occurred to me
that I might be mistaken as to the tree we were in not attracting the
lightning, and that the account I had heard about it might be incorrect.
I did not, however, express my misgivings to Natty. He, poor lad,
looked very pale and ill, and I regretted having allowed him to walk so
far; indeed, I felt it would have been better to have remained at our
former abode a couple of days more, or even longer, although it might
have made one or more journeys to the fountain necessary. I determined,
therefore, to secure the entrance, and make the inside of the tree as
comfortable as I could for him, and to remain there till he was better
able to proceed.
The rain continued to come down in torrents; the thunder roared, and the
lightning flashed vividly. I was afraid that the fine weather was
breaking up, and that the rainy season was about to begin. This would
make travelling more difficult than before, and give Natty less chance
of recovery. I made up my mind, however, to be resigned to whatever
might occur, and to do my best. Courageous as Natty generally was, he
at length became alarmed at the loud roaring of the thunder, and the
fearful crashing sound which ever and anon reached our ears as the
electric fluid, darting from the clouds, came zigzagging through the
air, and snake-like darted over the ground, sometimes, it seemed, within
a few yards of the tree. I did my best to reassure him, and was
thankful that it was daylight, for the storm would have appeared even
more terrific at night.
Although there were no large inhabitants in our woody cavern, I
discovered several insects. The ground inside it was covered with
earth, and almost level. I observed a large reddish spider running in
and out with wonderful rapidity among the uneven parts of the wood. Now
it darted out on a small insect, and quickly devoured it; immediately
setting forth again in search of another, which it pounced upon in the
same energetic way. I had seldom seen so large and hideous-looking a
spider, and felt a horror lest it should come near us. It moved so
quickly that I in vain attempted to reach it. Presently I saw it run
along the ground, when it entered a small hole which I had not before
observed. Though I had exactly marked the spot, I in vain searched for
it. After a time I saw the earth lifting, and out came the spider
again. I sprang down to the spot, and there I found a small circular
substance, of a pure, silky white, like paper, about the size of a
shilling. On touching it, I discovered that it was a regular trap-door
with a hinge, and, on turning it down, that the outside was coated with
earth, so exactly like that in which the hole was made, that when shut
it was impossible to discover it. I observed inside a substance which I
took to be eggs; and I had little doubt, therefore, that this was the
nest of the spider I had seen. I pointed it out to Natty, who was,
however, too weak to feel inclined to rise and examine it; and when I
again looked, I could nowhere discover the hole, and the spider had
disappeared. I could not help having an uncomfortable feeling that the
creature might come out again and attack us. But I may as well say here
that it did not do so; and on making inquiries since, I found that
though people are often frightened at its appearance, it has never been
known to do any harm. There is another spider which builds a regular
nest with a lid, and attaches it to a wall or the branch of a tree.
Whether it is of the same species as the one I have described or not, I
am uncertain. There are spiders in Africa which are said to inflict
poisonous wounds. One is a very large, black, hairy creature, fully an
inch and a quarter long, and three-quarters of an inch broad. It has a
process at the end of its front claws like that of a scorpion's tail,
out of which poison, when it is pressed, is seen to ooze. I have also
observed another spider, which can leap a distance of several inches on
its prey. When alarmed by my approach, I have seen one spring nearly a
foot away.
The thunder, which had for some time been roaring louder and louder, at
length gradually began to grow less frequent and more faint, and by
degrees rolled further and further away, though its mutterings were
still heard in the distance. The rain ceased, and the bright rays of
the western sun penetrated beneath the wide-spreading branches of our
baobab-tree. The change raised my spirits, and the air already felt
cooler and more refreshing.