CHAPTER NINE.

HOWLING MONKEYS--A BEAUTIFUL SCENE--THE CURUPIRA--WE MAKE A RAFT--

CAPTAIN VAN DUNK AND HIS COMPANIONS DEPART ON IT--VISIT THE INDIAN

ENCAMPMENT--WHITE UAKARI--ARRIVAL OF MACO--START ON A LONG SWIM.

We kept a vigilant watch during the night, with the oars ready to shove

off, should by chance any of the Indians approach us. Kallolo took post

on the roots of the tree I have before described, whence we had at first

seen the light which had given us an intimation of the neighbourhood of

the savages, that he might give us timely warning should any of them

quit their encampment and come towards us. Still there was but little

probability of being disturbed during the hours of darkness.

Scarcely had the sun sunk behind the trees when a deep gloom pervaded

the surrounding atmosphere; and from a distance came the most fearful

howlings, echoing through the forest.

"Oh, surely the savages are upon us," I could not help exclaiming.

"No, Massa Guy, no fear of that," answered Kallolo. "Dey only howling

monkeys, which are shouting to each oder from de top branches of de

trees, asking each oder how dem are dis fine ebening."

After this assurance, the other noises which came out of the forest did

not create so much feeling of alarm. I knew they were only the cries of

animals or birds or insects, all of which were adding their voices to

the wild, and certainly not harmonious, concert. Flocks of parrots and

blue macaws flew overhead, the different kinds of cawing and screaming

of the various species making a terrible discord. Then arose the

strangely sounding call of the cicada, or cricket, one of the largest

kind, perched high on the trees, setting up a most piercing chirp. It

began with the usual harsh jarring tone of its tribe, rapidly becoming

shriller, until it ended in a long and loud whistling note.

Comparatively small as are these wonderful performers, their voices made

a considerable item in the evening concert. Before they had ceased, the

tree-frogs chimed in with their "Quack, quack! drum, drum! hoo, hoo!"

accompanied by melancholy nightjars, which for long kept up their

monotonous cries.

While we were seated, the whole air above our heads suddenly became

bright and glaring with lights of various hues; now darting here, now

there; now for a moment obscured only to burst forth again with greater

brilliancy. These beautiful lights were caused by fireflies and

fire-beetles. The lights of the former were red, and bright as those of

the brightest candle; and being alternately emitted and concealed, each

of the tiny flames performing its own part in the mazy dance, they

produced a singularly beautiful spectacle. The fireflies, however,

disappeared shortly afterwards, when a number of large beetles, called

elaters, took their place, displaying both red and green lights. The

red glare, like that of a lamp, alternately flashed and vanished, as the

insect turned its body in flight; and now and then a green light was

displayed. The mingling of the two colours, red and green, in the

evolutions of flight totally surpasses my power of description. We

caught several, and had we possessed an uncoloured glass bottle we might

have made a lantern which would have afforded us sufficient light to

work by. Even through the thick glass of a schiedam bottle a strong

light was emitted, but scarcely sufficient for our purpose, though it

enabled us to see our way about the log.

After some time all was silent, then suddenly came a loud yell, or

scream, uttered probably by some defenceless fruit-eating animal which

had been pounced upon by a tiger-cat or the stealthy boa-constrictor.

It required the exercise of a considerable amount of nerve to keep up

our spirits during those dark hours of the night. Now and then there

came also a crash, resounding far through the wilderness, as some huge

bough, or perhaps an entire tree, its roots loosened by the flood, fell

into the water, striking the neighbouring trees with its branches in its

descent. Most of these sounds, however, we could account for. At

length, as we all lay awake, a noise reached our ears which made several

of our party start up. I can describe it only as like the clang of an

iron bar struck against a hard hollow tree, followed by a piercing cry.

As it was not repeated, the dead silence which followed tended to

heighten the unpleasant impression it had produced.

"What can it be?" I asked Kallolo, who had just returned on board and

was sitting by me.

"Dat, Massa Guy? Dat de voice of de curupira. He bery bad man, with

long shaggy hair, and live in de trees. He neber let anyone see him,

but walk about all night, doing all the harm he can. Often he comes

down to de plantations to steal de mandioca, and carry off young

children when he can. Him got bright red face, and feet like de stag."

"But if no one has seen him, how can you tell that he has got red face,

cloven feet, and shaggy hair?" I asked.

"Ah, Massa Guy, that is more than I know; but my fader tell me so, his

fader tell him,--so I suppose some one saw him long, long ago."

"I only hope, then, that he will not come and pay us a visit," I

remarked.

"I hope not, massa," said Kallolo, shuddering and looking round into the

darkness as if he just then thought that such a thing was by no means

improbable.

Notwithstanding the dangerous position in which we were placed, I at

length dropped off to sleep. When I awoke, the day was beginning to

dawn; the birds were again astir; the cicadae had commenced their music;

flocks of parrots and macaws, and other winged inhabitants of the

forest, were passing overhead in countless numbers, seeking their

morning repast; beautiful long-tailed and gilded moths, like

butterflies, were flying over the tree-tops; the sky had assumed the

loveliest azure colour, across which were drawn streaks of thin white

clouds with Nature's most delicate touch. The varied forms of the

trees, imperceptible during the gloom of night, now appeared, the

smaller foliage contrasting with the large, glossy leaves of the taller

trees, and the feathery, fan-shaped fronds of the palms.

The air, for a short time, felt cool and refreshing; but almost before

the sun had gilded the topmost boughs of the trees, the heat began to

increase and give indication of a sultry day. All hands were speedily

on foot. The skipper led the way on to the roots of the trees, (for I

must not say, on to the shore), followed by Peter and the rest of his

crew, and began to hew away at the smaller palms and other trees which

they thought would serve to form the proposed raft. Tree after tree was

cut down; but the felling of each occupied some time. Arthur, Tim, and

I assisted in towing them out to the log, where we arranged them

alongside each other, ready to receive the crosspieces by which the

whole were to be bound together. Trees somewhat lighter, cut into

lengths, were selected for the latter purpose. We looked out for the

Indian encampment, but from no point we could reach was it visible; and

we concluded, therefore, that we were not likely to be seen by any of

the natives. Although a description of the operations we were employed

in can be given in a few words, they occupied the whole day. After the

logs had been cut we had to collect a quantity of the more flexible

vines with which to bind them together; and this also took us a good

deal of time. Thus, though we got over our meals as quickly as

possible, it was again night before the raft was completed. Some long

poles for propelling it had also been cut and shaped.

The skipper contemplated the work with evident satisfaction. "There, my

friends," he said, "this will carry more than half of our party; and if

half of you will consent to embark, I will stop and assist in making

another like it, so that we may all proceed together. I don't like the

thought of leaving you behind."

Uncle Paul and my father, however, firmly declined the skipper's offer.

"I would much rather that you should go forward, Captain van Dunk, and

explore the way; and should you be successful in finding an eligible

spot for camping on and building a vessel, you could send back for us,

and we would then construct one or more rafts for the voyage. The

dangers of the expedition are too great for Marian and her father to

encounter, unless with a definite object in view."

"Well, well," answered the captain, "I trust that we shall meet again

ere long. Now, my friends, we must go on board, and shove off."

When this was said we were seated at supper. As soon as it was over,

the various articles which the skipper intended to take with him were

placed on board the raft. Shaking us all by the hand, he and his crew

stepped on to it, each armed with a long pole, which assisted to steady

them and at the same time to push on the raft. We did not cheer, as we

might have done under other circumstances, for fear that our voices

should reach the Indians, at no great distance, so in perfect silence

our friends shoved off into the middle of the stream. Darkness having

come on, they were speedily lost to sight.

I had from the first contemplated the possibility of making an excursion

through the forest, in order to ascertain, if possible, the exact

position of the Indian encampment. There could be little doubt that it

was constructed as ours had been at the grove on the Orinoco,--high up

on the branches of some enormous tree, or on a platform supported by the

stems of several trees; which is the way, Kallolo told me, the Indians

inhabiting the region nearer the mouth of the river form their

habitations. Arthur and I had been talking the matter over, and we

proposed it to Kallolo. He said that he was quite ready to go alone,

but that if we wished to accompany him he should have no objection.

Could we have secured a band of elaters to go before us, we might,

without difficulty, have found our way; but as neither they nor the

fireflies could be depended on, we should have to make the expedition in

darkness. There was, however, a bright moon in the sky, which, provided

we kept along the edge of the river, would give us sufficient light.

The only creatures we had to fear were the anacondas; but Kallolo

averred that they were not often found in narrow streams, and that the

alligators always forsook the flooded region and went further up the

country, where they could find sunny banks to bask on during the day,

and a more ample supply of food. We mentioned our wishes to Uncle Paul

and my father. They at first objected, but on Kallolo's assuring them

that there was no great danger, and that he would take good care of us,

they consented to let us go, provided we did not extend our explorations

to any great distance. Tim would have liked to go also, but Uncle Paul

desired him to remain to assist him should his services be required.

Accordingly, each of us taking a long pole as a weapon of defence, as

well as to assist in making our way along the fallen logs and roots of

the trees, we set out. Kallolo led, I went next, and Arthur followed.

We carried also a long piece of rope, one end of which Kallolo held in

his hand, and the other was fastened round Arthur's waist, while I

secured myself by a separate piece to the middle. Should either of us

slip into the water, we could thus easily be hauled-out again.

I knew very well that our expedition would be a hazardous one, but I was

scarcely prepared, I confess, for the difficulties we encountered and

the fatigue we had to go through. Without Kallolo's guidance we should

certainly not have been able to accomplish it. Sometimes we had to leap

from root to root; at others, to walk along a fallen log, raised several

feet above the surface; and often we had to wade in the water up to our

knees, with the risk every moment of being soused overhead in it. Now

and then we had to climb a tree. We were keeping all the while on the

east side of the stream, as it was that on which we expected to find the

encampment. Kallolo advanced cautiously, giving us time to obtain a

firm footing before he again moved forward. Sometimes we were all three

walking together along a fallen trunk, then we had to cling to the huge

buttressed roots of a tree.

We had gone on in this way for a considerable time, when we saw before

us a wide space of water, which it would be necessary to cross ere we

could again reach another mass of trees, over whose boughs we hoped to

make our onward way. Kallolo sounded it with his pole. "We may, I

think, wade across it," he said; "though it may be better to swim, lest

we strike our feet against any stems remaining in the ground." We

agreed to follow him, though I confess I had no great fancy for swimming

through that ink-like water, and could not help fearing lest some

monster lying at the bottom might rise up and seize us. However, it had

to be done, unless we should make up our minds to return.

"Are you ready to go?" he asked.

"Yes, yes," answered Arthur.

Kallolo entered the water and struck out. We followed, keeping close

behind him and trailing our poles by our sides. I did my best to keep

the end of mine down, so that any creature at the bottom might seize

hold of it instead of my legs. Arthur said that he was doing the same;

but Kallolo appeared to have no apprehensions on the subject. We soon

reached a branch almost touching the water. We scrambled on to it, and

then without difficulty made good progress, holding on to the hanging

sepos amid which we passed. We had gone some way when my foot struck on

a slimy substance, and I heard a loud hiss as I felt it glide from

beneath me and splash into the water below. I knew that I had trodden

on a snake, and was thankful that it had not sprung up and bitten me. I

told Arthur.

"I hope we shall not meet with another," he answered calmly. "It was

one of the things we had to expect."

The only object we had to guide us was the light from the Indian

encampment, of which we occasionally caught glimpses. It seemed to be

much further off than we had supposed. Indeed, sometimes I fancied that

it was no nearer than when first we started! Occasionally I felt almost

sorry that I had attempted the expedition. Then I remembered the

importance of ascertaining the exact position of the encampment, and its

distance from the river.

Sometimes, as we went along, we disturbed huge frogs, which were seated

on the low boughs and the floating logs, and which went off with loud

splashes into the water. The croakings of others were heard on every

side. Frequently a huge bat or bird of night flitted by. The wings of

the former fanned our faces, while the latter uttered a harsh croak or

shriek as it flew through the gloom. Generally all around us was silent

and dark, an oppressive gloom pervading the atmosphere, except when we

passed through a swarm of fireflies or elaters, as we now and then did.

At length as we advanced we saw a light directly before us, and

considerably above the level over which we were passing. We were

anxious to get as near to it as we could without being seen, so as to

ascertain its distance from the river. We went on some way further,

when, to our surprise, we came upon a stream, which we found running

between us and the Indian camp, (for so I may call it, for want of a

better name). On we crept in silence, till, crawling along a bough

which hung just above the water, we came full in sight of it. We now

discovered, what I had before conjectured, that it was a platform

erected upon the branches of an enormous tree. In the centre burned a

fire, around which some thirty or forty natives were seated, while we

could distinguish others scattered about,--some on the branches, and

others on a mass of logs which formed a natural bridge at no great

distance from us. The light of the fire above showed us two men

standing on it. We dared scarcely move lest they should see us. What

they were about we could not ascertain, but it seemed to us that they

were watching for some one. Could they by any means have discovered our

approach, I thought it would not take them many minutes to cross the

stream and make their way to us. We could see no canoes. With a canoe

they might have speedily overtaken us without our having the slightest

chance of escape. Had Captain van Dunk and his companions come this

way, they must to a certainty have fallen into the hands of the savages.

We gazed up at the platform, and everywhere around--the figures of

natives alone met our sight. I had been standing a little way behind my

companions, who now drew back. I asked them what they thought about the

matter.

"This is not the main stream," answered Kallolo. "We must use great

caution in proceeding, as it cannot be far off; but I hope,

notwithstanding, that the captain managed to pass by without being seen.

We must remember, when we attempt to make the passage, to keep to the

right, which will carry us away from this spot."

Arthur was of Kallolo's opinion; he acknowledged that he should feel

very anxious till we had got a good distance from the encampment. It

could scarcely be supposed that the savages were without canoes; and

should they by any means discover that strangers were near them, they

would probably follow us.

Having now gained all the information we required, we agreed that it was

time to return, and accordingly set out, Kallolo leading, as before.

How he managed to guide us was more than I could discover, for I felt

very sure that I should immediately have lost my way, unless I had

turned constantly to observe the position of the camp. He went on

steadily, without once, as far as I saw, looking round. He took a

different course to that by which we had come; and though longer, it

seemed to me that we had fewer difficulties to encounter than before.

Perhaps we were more accustomed to them. We had, however, twice to swim

across portions of the flooded land. Had it not been for the fear of

being caught by an anaconda or alligator, this would have been the less

fatiguing mode of proceeding; but as we made our way through the dark

waters, I could not avoid having very uncomfortable feelings on the

subject. In some places the water was sufficiently shallow to enable us

to wade without difficulty, showing that the land must here be much

higher, and giving us hopes that we should, before long, reach dry

ground. The most difficult work was walking along the submerged logs,

for we had carefully to balance ourselves, to prevent falling off. At

the end we had generally to climb up the roots or branches, and make our

way along the low boughs, sometimes having to swing ourselves off from

one to the other by means of the sepos. Several times the boughs

threatened to give way beneath our feet; and once Arthur and I were

plunged into a mass of rotten brushwood and water, where we should

certainly have lost our lives had not Kallolo quickly hauled us out

again with the rope. At length, thoroughly fatigued, we saw, just as

the dawn was breaking, the log and our friends on it, who were anxiously

looking out for us, as we had been absent much longer than they had

expected us to be.

We were thankful to take off our wet trousers and shirts, and cover

ourselves up in Uncle Paul's and my father's cloaks while our own

clothes were hung up to dry. This did not take long in the hot air. We

were too tired to eat, and therefore lay down to sleep till

breakfast-time; while Kallolo, who was well accustomed to that sort of

work, gave an account of our expedition to my father and Uncle Paul.

When I awoke, I found breakfast prepared; and putting on my clothes, I

sat down to eat it. We had ventured to light a small fire, as Kallolo

assured us that the Indians would not observe the smoke at the distance

they were from us. A decoction from some leaves, which served us as

tea, had been boiled in the iron pot. I could have drunk any quantity

of it, but found myself utterly unable to eat anything. Arthur was much

in the same state; indeed, he felt even worse than I did. Our friends

became very anxious, for, without shelter or any remedies against

disease, should we become really ill the matter would be very serious.

Kallolo, seeing the condition we were in, immediately set to work and

cut a quantity of palm branches, with which, aided by Tim, he formed a

sort of arbour to shelter us from the sun. He then started off, and

returned shortly with the fruit of a certain palm--a decoction from

which, he said, would afford a cooling drink--which he immediately put

on the fire. After allowing the liquid to cool, he gave each of us a

large cupful, and poured the remainder into one of the bottles formed

from the cuja fruit, his countenance meanwhile expressing deep concern.

All day we lay, our heads racked with pain. Had we been called upon to

make any exertion, we should have found it impossible. Uncle Paul

proposed to bleed us, but Kallolo entreated him not to do so, saying

that if we persevered in following his plan of cure we should soon be

well. We drank cupful after cupful of the decoction he had prepared;

and towards evening the pain left my head, and though I felt a peculiar

lassitude such as I had never before experienced, I had no other

disagreeable sensation. By the next morning both Arthur and I were

perfectly well, and able to do justice to the portions of fish and flesh

cooked for us, and the ample supply of fruit Kallolo had collected in

the forest. This was the only time during the period of our expedition

that I had the slightest attack of illness.

"I am so thankful that you are both well again!" exclaimed Marian, as

she sat near us. "I was so miserable all yesterday; and thought how

dreadful it would be should you die, and our father and uncle be left

with me alone. I am not exactly tired of this sort of life, but I do

heartily wish that we were safe again among friends."

"It is better than being shut up in the Inquisition, at all events,"

said Arthur; "though for your sake I wish we were safe on shore.

However, perhaps before long we may reach dry land; and then, if the

brave skipper is able to carry out his intentions, we may soon get away.

If we can reach a Dutch settlement, we shall be safe; for when the

Hollanders hear that we have been flying from the Inquisition, they

will, I am very sure, give us a friendly reception. You know how

bravely they fought to overthrow it in their own country, under the

brave William of Orange, when Philip of Spain and his cruel general the

Duke of Alva tried to impose it on them. They have never forgotten

those days; and their country is as purely a Protestant one as Old

England and her colonies." I heard my poor father sigh; he was, I have

no doubt, regretting having ventured under a government supporting that

horrible system, so calculated to destroy all true religious principles,

and to make the people become fanatics or hypocrites. Arthur heard him,

and changed the subject, as he knew it must be one which could not fail

to be painful.

We were anxiously awaiting the return of Maco, whom we hoped would bring

us tidings of Captain van Dunk.

The heat, as may be supposed, was very great, for the sun having gained

its greatest altitude, its rays fell down on the narrow stream

undisturbed by the slightest breath of air. To shield us somewhat from

it, Kallolo and Tim had collected a number of branches, and formed a

complete arbour over our heads, in addition to the bed-places they had

before made. We could thus lie in the shade, shielded from the burning

sun. It served also to hide us from the view of any natives who might

approach the neighbourhood. The lower part was left open, so as to

allow the air to circulate freely; and we could thus see the forest on

either side.

We were all seated together; but most of us feeling drowsy, were

disinclined for conversation. I was lying down near Marian, when she

touched me, whispering, "Look, look, Guy, at those curious creatures!"

I turned my eyes in the direction she pointed, and saw, peering at us

from among the boughs of a neighbouring tree, a whole tribe of almost

tailless monkeys. They were curious-looking creatures, with faces of a

vivid scarlet hue; their bodies, about eighteen inches long, were

clothed with long, straight, shining, whitish hair; their heads were

nearly bald, and sprinkled over with a short crop of thin grey hair;

whilst around their ruddy countenances were bushy whiskers of a sandy

colour, leading under the chin. Though almost destitute of tails, they

seemed to be active little creatures, as we saw them running up and down

the larger branches; not leaping, however, from one to the other, as do

most of the monkey tribes which we had seen. Several of them, evidently

mothers, were carrying young ones on their backs; but they moved about

quite as rapidly as the rest. We remained perfectly quiet, watching

them at their gambols. Now and then several of them would come and have

a look at us, and then run off--as if to give an account to their

companions of the strange creatures they had seen. Soon others would

come and gaze at us with their reddish-yellow eyes, evidently somewhat

doubtful as to what we were, and as to our power to harm them; again to

run off to a distance, jabbering and shrieking in the greatest

excitement. Prompted by curiosity, others would quickly appear,--

especially mammas; accompanied by delicate-looking monkeys whom we took

to be unmarried young ladies. Indeed, they showed that curiosity

affects the breasts of female monkeys as powerfully as it is said to do

that of human beings of the fair sex. They afforded us great amusement;

till at last, after an hour or so, Uncle Paul, who had been sleeping,

suddenly started up and gave a loud sneeze, when they all scampered up a

tree; and as we looked up, we could see them making their way along the

topmost branches, till they disappeared in the distance.

Kallolo told us that this species of monkey is known as the white

uakari. Marian said that she should like to have one. He replied that

they were very difficult to catch, and that unless taken very young,

being of a sensitive disposition, they speedily pine and die. He told

us that the native, when he wishes to catch one alive, goes forth with

his blowpipe and arrows tipped with diluted woorali poison. This

poison, though it produces a deadly effect on all animals, as well as on

the natives, who exist without salt, has very little effect on

salt-consuming Europeans. Salt, indeed, is the only antidote to the

poison. The hunter, therefore, when in search of the white uakari,

supplies himself with a small quantity of salt. As soon as he has shot

the monkey, he follows it through the forest, till, the poison beginning

to take effect, it falls from the tree. He takes care to be close under

the bough to catch it in his arms, and immediately puts a pinch of salt

into its mouth. In a short time the little creature revives; and in

most instances not appearing to be much the worse for the poison, it is

led away captive. A young one thus entrapped speedily becomes tame, and

is much prized, as an interesting pet, by the white inhabitants.

Kallolo promised, as soon as he could manufacture a blowpipe, to try and

catch a young uakari for Marian; and he said that he was sure, under the

instruction of Quacko, it would soon become civilised.

Hitherto Quacko and the ara parrot had been our chief sources of

amusement. The two creatures had become great friends, though Quacko

now and then showed an inclination to pick the feathers out of his

companion's back; but when he made the attempt, she resented it by a

severe peck on his head--and one day caught the tip of his tail, and

gave it a bite which was calculated to teach him not to behave in the

same manner again. Whenever we asked Kallolo to try and catch us some

more pets, he invariably replied, "Wait till I can make my blowpipe and

some poison, and then I will bring you as many creatures as you may wish

for. Ah, the blowpipe is a wonderful instrument; it will serve to kill

anything, from a big tapir or a fierce jaguar or puma, down to the

smallest manakin or humming-bird."

Frequently, during the day, Kallolo crept from our shelter and took a

look round in the direction of the Indian camp, to make sure that none

of the savages were approaching. He was certain, he said, that they had

no canoes, or they would have found us out before this. Just at sunset

he came back with the alarming intelligence that he had seen an Indian

in the distance, who was evidently making his way towards us. He

advised us to remain perfectly quiet, so that, unless he should really

come close to the log, we might escape being seen. "As I saw but one

man, he cannot be coming with any hostile intention; though he might

possibly, should he discover us, go back and return with his

companions," he added. We all accordingly withdrew within our leafy

arbour, where, as the night was already casting its gloomy mantle over

us, there was little probability of our being seen.

We remained without speaking, for fear the stranger might hear our

voices. The sounds I have before described began to issue from the

forest, preventing us from hearing the noise he might make in

approaching. We had begun to hope that he had turned back, when

suddenly a voice close to us exclaimed, "Halloa! what has become of them

all?" and to our great satisfaction we recognised it as that of Maco.

Uncle Paul immediately called to him; and he soon scrambled on board,

exhibiting infinite satisfaction at finding us. He had, he told us,

many adventures to narrate, in addition to a message of importance which

he brought from the captain. We replied that we were eager to hear what

he had to say.

"I must be a very short time about it," he answered, "as the captain

begs that you will come forward at once and join him. You must know

that we found the voyage on the raft, far more difficult than we had

expected, on account of the number of large roots projecting into the

stream, and the boughs which hung over it, almost close to the surface

of the water. We frequently had to jump off our raft, and, where the

water was shallow enough, drag it along. At other times we had to swim

by its side, or push it before us; and even thus we had often difficulty

in getting along. We believe that we were not discovered by the

natives; at all events, they did not follow us. Twice we caught sight

of them when we were in the water, and we could not account for their

not having seen us. We found the channel extended for several miles,

seldom being wider than it is here, and often much narrower. At its

termination it widens into a succession of lakes; but for a long way we

could not find firm ground. At length, after pushing up a stream, we

reached a bank where the forest was much less dense than we had hitherto

found it; and going on still further, we arrived at an open space of

small size, exactly such as the captain was in search of. We here

landed our stores; and he and Peter having begun to put up a hut, and to

mark such trees as he considered would serve for a vessel, he sent Sambo

and me back on the raft to the end of the narrow passage. I there left

Sambo, to take care of the raft, and to catch fish and kill some birds

for food, while I swam on here with the aid of my floats. Considering

the difficulties we met with in getting through the passage on the raft,

the captain advises that you should all make your way along it by

swimming. We saw no alligators, which are the only creatures to be

dreaded, and the captain is certain that they have all gone further into

the interior; at all events, that none inhabit the passage. I am now

well acquainted with the way; and if we pass the Indian encampment

during the hours of darkness, we shall run no risk of being discovered.

Should you decline coming on in the way I mention, the captain advises

that you should go back on the log, and try to find the entrance of a

much wider and deeper channel, which he is sure exists some way to the

northward; and it is by this channel that the captain hopes to carry his

vessel, when built, into the waters of the Orinoco."

We all listened eagerly to Maco's account; of which I merely give a

brief translation, for, of course, the language he used would be quite

unintelligible to my readers.

Uncle Paul was very doubtful about the plan proposed, and my father was

very unwilling to expose Marian to so much risk. She herself, however,

declared that she was quite willing to undertake the expedition. Both

Kallolo and Maco very strongly urged that we should do as the captain

advised. Were we to return down the stream on the log, a long time

might be spent; and we should very likely fall in with other savages,

who might be even less peacefully disposed than those in the camp near

us. Their habits we had as yet had no opportunity of ascertaining.

They might possibly be friendly, though, with the uncertainty, it was

prudent to try and avoid them altogether. One thing was certain, they

were not addicted to roaming about, or they could not have failed to

find us; and we might certainly hope to pass by them unobserved. These

arguments at length prevailed with my father and Uncle Paul, and they

agreed to set out. The few things we had with us were done tightly up

and placed on floats, which Kallolo and Maco agreed to push before them.

Marian's gown and our jackets were done up in the same way, so that she

only retained a tight-fitting under-dress, which would not impede her

progress, while we wore our trousers. These arrangements being made, we

fitted on our floats, of which each of us had four; and they were

sufficient to keep our shoulders and arms well out of the water, while

at the same time they did not impede our progress.

We took our last meal on board the log which had carried us so well;

then waiting for some time, till we believed that the natives would have

retired to rest, we stood ready to set out on our dangerous and novel

expedition. In no other climate could we have undertaken it. The water

was here so warm, even at night, that there was no risk of our limbs

becoming cramped by being long immersed in it; nor were we likely to

suffer in any other way. Really, for the sake of protection from the

cold, garments were altogether unnecessary; and it is not surprising

that the dark-skinned natives should consider them an encumbrance, and

generally dispense with them altogether.

"Are you all ready?" asked Uncle Paul.

"Yes!" was the general answer; "all ready."

It was settled that he should take the command, though Maco acted as our

guide. The Indian, slipping off into the water, struck out up the

centre of the channel; our uncle and father followed; Kallolo went next,

carrying Quacko on his head, with Tim, who had charge of Ara on his;

Marian and I, with Arthur to support her in case of need, brought up the

rear. The floats bore us up admirably; and we found swimming a far more

easy mode of progression than we should have found walking over the logs

through the mighty forest to be.

We went on, keeping close together, without speaking, lest by any chance

our voices might be heard by the Indians, whom we were anxious to avoid.

Our progress was slow, of course, as the best swimmers had to wait for

the rest. The time appeared to me to be very long; and I fancied that

we had been swimming for more than an hour, when in reality we had not

been half that time in the water. We could not, however, avoid every

now and then looking up to the huge fire of the Indians, which could be

discerned burning brightly in the distance; but instead of getting

nearer to it, as I expected that we should, it became less and less

distinct, and at last was to be seen almost behind us. I knew that we

were turning off in an opposite direction; still we were too near the

danger not to wish to get further from it. On our left I observed the

mouth of a channel which we had reached on a former night, and which

led, I have no doubt, close under the Indian encampment. Had we not

possessed Maco as a guide, we should very naturally have gone up it, and

thus found ourselves close to our supposed enemies.

I was already beginning to feel somewhat fatigued, and I was afraid that

Marian must be tired. I asked her how she felt.

"I should much like to get a short rest, if it is possible," she

answered; "but I can go on longer, though my arms and legs are beginning

to ache."

Just then Maco, who had been some way ahead, returned; and having spoken

a few words to Uncle Paul, he led us to the side of the stream, where we

found the buttress roots, as I have before described, of a large tree

projecting into the water. We all climbed on it; and Arthur and I

assisted Marian to a spot where she could rest with comparative comfort.

We sat down by her side, but prudence prevented us from speaking above

a whisper. We waited for some time, then Uncle Paul asked her if she

was ready to go on.

"Yes, yes!" she answered. "I already begin to feel more like a fish;

and I think, after a little experience I shall be as much at home in the

water as on dry ground."

This answer showed that she was in good spirits; and once more the whole

party slipped into the channel. We proceeded up it much in the same way

as before. Quacko and Ara would have objected to this sort of progress,

had they not been perched on the heads of those whom they knew to be

their friends. There they sat with perfect composure, supposing that

all must be right, and, I dare say, thinking themselves beings of no

little importance.

We had gone on for some time, when I perceived that the gloom of night

was gradually disappearing, the light of dawn taking its place. I

describe the change from night to day just as it appeared to me at the

time. Looking up, I saw that the tops of the trees were already tinged

with the glow of the rising sun. Rapidly it descended; and at length

the trees, the tall stems and winding sepos, the rich foliage, and the

calm water, were bathed in the warm light of day. No scene could have

been more beautiful. Our spirits rose, and, strange as it may seem, I

could scarcely help shouting out with delight. On one side of us

floated a number of magnificent water-lilies with leaves of prodigious

size, which I will afterwards describe. They were such as we had never

seen before.

Maco, who had gone ahead, was seated on a bough almost concealed by the

foliage, beckoning us to come on. At that moment Uncle Paul pointed

upwards towards the left; and looking over my shoulder, I saw through an

opening in the forest a platform raised between several palm-trees, with

a number of natives on it, while others, with spears in their hands,

were standing on the lower boughs engaged in spearing either fish or

turtles. They were apparently so occupied, that we hoped they had not

seen us.

Although we had already been swimming for some time, we could not

venture to rest as we had intended doing; we therefore pushed on as

rapidly as we could. In a short time Marian confessed that she could go

no further. We had, fortunately, a small piece of rope, which the

skipper had left us. It was uncoiled from the float which supported it,

and one end fastened to Marian's floats; Kallolo taking the other end,

towed her forward, while Arthur and I swam by her side. We were thus

able to proceed much faster than before.

At last we all got so tired, that even Arthur and I could not help

crying out that we should like to rest; and as we had for some time lost

sight of the Indians, there appeared to be no danger in our doing so.

Reaching a widespreading bough, therefore, interlaced by a number of

sepos not more than a foot from the water, those who were leading

climbed on it, and assisted up Marian, Arthur and I following. Here we

were all able to rest, sheltered from the rays of the sun, by this time

striking down with great force, and concealed from anyone at a distance

by the thick foliage which surrounded us.

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