HUNTERS' LIFE IN THE JUNGLE

Every white man had a "mansion," which consisted of a straw house about

twenty feet wide by thirty feet deep, and was divided into two rooms.

In such houses they lived and slept, and in one of them they kept the

money which had been brought across the desert in trunks on the backs

of camels.

No attempt was made to hide it, nor was there any secrecy as to where

it was packed during the long journey. So honest were the native blacks

that not a dollar was lost by carelessness or theft. Frequently there

would be ten thousand of these silver dollars in the hut, with only one

or two white men in camp, surrounded by negroes, Arabs and half-breeds;

yet no attempt at robbery was ever made. The half-civilized natives,

knowing they were not entitled to a dollar until they had earned it,

never tried to get it in any other way. The natives slept where and as

they pleased, and three times a day were given a fair supply of Indian

corn, which they would grind and, after adding a little water, would

cook over their own fires, making a sort of biscuit. The white men had

negro cooks and lived luxuriously. They had eggs, coffee and Indian

corn biscuit for breakfast, with a broiled chicken for a relish

whenever desired. For dinner, maize and beef or mutton made up the

usual bill of fare. A well-conditioned ox cost only four dollars, and a

"good eating-goat" was to be had for fifty cents. No meal was complete

without plenty of onions. After supper, the German hunter's inseparable

evening friend, his long-stemmed china pipe, invariably appeared.

[Illustration: CAPTURING WILD ANIMALS FOR THE SHOW.]

The interior of the huts would have charmed an artist. Elephant tusks,

lion and leopard skins, hunting-hats and coats, tall wading-boots,

rifles and pistols, bright-colored flannel shirts and bits of harness

were scattered about in picturesque confusion. In a safe place, where

it could not possibly be scratched or disfigured, was the choicest

treasure within the four strong walls, a large German accordion. In the

long evenings, after the perils and labors of the hunt, Lohse played

this instrument by the hour to his hunters as they puffed great clouds

of smoke and dreamed of the Fatherland.

The camp was pitched in a clearing on the bank of a little river and

was closed by a high and thick hedge of a native thorn. At night, after

the pack animals had been fed, watered and housed or tethered, great

fires were built at irregular intervals about the grounds to scare off

wild beasts, and the watch was set. Then began the dismal howl of the

hyena, the roar of the lion, and the shriek of the wildcat. About five

o'clock in the morning the camp was again astir and the business of the

day was begun. The native hunters formed in companies of about twenty,

with a white leader, and started off in different directions. Those

left in camp put in the time cleaning it, caring for the beasts, and

making boxes for transportation of the animals, and cages for the

reception of freshly captured beasts.

In capturing wild animals the rule is to kill the old ones and secure

the young; for after any of the beasts have grown old enough to become

accustomed to the free life of the forests, and to hunt their own food,

they are treacherous and worth little for purposes of exhibition.

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