CHAPTER XLVI.

FLIGHT CONTINUED.

Steering my course westward, so closely as I could judge, I rode

rapidly through wild and pathless places; and when mounted on an

animal so sure and swift of foot, I felt more confident of escape

from any savages in whose way I might fall.

I was not without a dread of wild animals, for the furious lion and

the stealthy panther roam everywhere through the forests of Africa;

and though nearly the whole day passed without meeting one of either

species, hundreds of pernicious serpents, black, or brown, or green

and scaly, with glaring eyes, hissed at me from amid the long rank

grass; while brightly pinioned birds flew about me, and horrid

baboons and monkeys, of all kinds and sizes, leaped and frisked on

every hand, springing from branch to branch of the trees, where they

swung madly to and fro by their tails as I passed.

At a distance rose the smoke of fires, with the dome-shaped wigwams

of three negro villages; but these I avoided by keeping far off, and

without tarrying a moment for food or refreshment, pushed on

westward, through a broad plain where the maize, cassava, and pulse

were cultivated in little patches. On, on where the banana, the

papaw, the lemon, orange, and tamarind trees grew wild in thickets;

where the spotted giraffe, the striped zebra, and the graceful little

antelope, made their lair, and trembled when they heard the roar of

the lion of Libya.

On, on I rode to reach the castle of Cape Coast, and urged the

dromedary to his utmost speed.

Leaving the plain, at the end of which the sun was setting now, I

continued my way still westward across a long tract of desert sand;

and now for the first time I paused to look around me.

On the borders of this desert grew some wild lotus trees.

Dismounting, I took some of their farinaceous berries with joy to

assuage my hunger, and found their flavour to resemble sweet

ginger-bread.

After a draught of water from a runnel--water that was actually

tepid--I remounted with difficulty, as my strength was nearly gone

now; having ridden the livelong day under a burning sun, which left

the sand so hot that it scorched my feet, while the finely pulverized

grains of it were floating in a cloud about me, and filling my mouth

and eyes as it whirled in eddies when the faint evening wind passed

over the arid waste, rippling up its surface as if it was water.

At a distance appeared some bustards and long-legged cranes; but no

other living thing, as the setting sun, vast, round, and blood-red,

after shedding a steady crimson glare across the desert waste, sank

beneath the horizon.

At the quarter of his declension, I perceived a grove of trees, and

fearing to remain all night on the open waste, rode swiftly towards

them; but they were farther off than I imagined, and seemed to recede

as I progressed, so deceptive is the distance of a level sandy

desert; thus night was far advanced when I reached the shelter of

their foliage, and overcome by a lassitude--a total

prostration--there was no resisting, I had just strength sufficient

to throw the bridle of the dromedary over the branch of a tree, and

to roll off his back upon a bank of soft turf, when a heavy sleep

fell on me.

Waking next morning, stiff, cramped, and drenched with dew, I looked

round for my four-footed friend, but he had disappeared, and not a

trace of him remained.

Thus, after all the toil and travelling of the past day, my prospects

were little better than before.

But the forest scene was lovely! It was full of scarlet and golden

blossoms, all bright as the glossy plumage of the parrots that

nestled amid the foliage; while the perfume of the orange and lemon

trees, which the dew of the past night had refreshed, filled the

morning air with delicious fragrance; and now the mighty hum of a

myriad great insects loaded it with monotonous and perpetual sound.

On the outskirts of the wood, between me and the far-stretching vista

of the white sandy desert, my eye suddenly detected the tall dark

figure of a savage, stalking about with a long asseguy in his right

hand. He was naked, all save a scanty scarlet grass-cloth around his

body.

Coiled up in my lurking-place, I watched with considerable interest

the motions of this man of the wilderness. Supple, brawny, and

strong, he had the form of a bronze Hercules, the agility of an

antelope, and the eye of an eagle. He had detected the footmarks of

the dromedary, and gliding about, with a light stealthy step, and a

keen prowling eye, he tracked them with his face near the ground,

until he came close to where I lay, but never, the while, did he

venture _within_ the actual boundary of the wood.

Suddenly his eye fell upon me!

He started; uttered a shrill cry, and poised his long asseguy, as if

about to launch it; then he lowered it, and uttered a whoop, which

brought some twenty or thirty other savages around him.

They all pointed to me in a manner and with expressions that seemed

to indicate surprise or rage; they gesticulated violently, and by

what they said, I could learn that by being _within_ the forest, I

was guilty of an act of sacrilege. Their language seemed a dialect

of that spoken by the tribe I had lied from, on the north bank of the

Gabon.

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