"The men, however, were too tired to attempt this now, for instead of an

hour, we had been nigher three searching through the forest and coast;

and, it being close on noontide, from the elevation of the sun, which

being in the zenith was right over our heads, I called a halt--all of us

lying down under the trees till it should get a bit cooler towards

evening. All, too, were so thirsty, and clamouring out so much for

water, that I and Magellan had to give in to their entreaties and serve

out another half-pint apiece, which we told them would have to last them

until noon next day; but still, this second allowance all round made a

serious drain on our store, for there being six of us now, and each,

including myself, having had half a pint in the pannikin before, that

made six pints out of the two and a half gallons the water barrico

originally held--nearly a third of the whole quantity. If we went on at

that rate, why it would only last for three days, or two more at the

outside, when, as I calculated, it would take us a week at least to

reach Majunga, that is if we could manage to surmount the mountain

ranges that I was aware lay between where we were and that port. I said

a word or two to that effect to the men, but they didn't pay much

attention to my caution, all being tired out and the majority falling

asleep as soon as they drank their allowance, without waiting to see the

next served out even, they were so drowsy.

"I tried to keep watch for a bit, but the exertion of walking about had

been too much for me too, and I soon followed suit in dropping off with

the others, not waking up until it was close on sunset, when the

slanting rays of the fiery orb shining right into my eyes roused me and

made me turn out, although I took care not to wake the rest.

"I felt thirsty now no longer but hungry as a hunter, and started up to

see if I could find anything to eat. I thought there might be cocoa-

nuts about, for these when they are old, as you generally only see them

in England, contain, instead of juice, or `milk' as they term it in the

tropics, which the nut is filled with when young, a valuable amount of

solid matter, which is not only tasty to eat but nourishing as well,

being mostly a kind of vegetable fat or oil. However, on looking up at

the trees over our sheltering place I could see no cocoa-nuts; while a

hunt amongst the bushes disclosed nothing there in the fruit line

either. I saw some tamarind trees certainly, but the beans on these

were only just sprouting out from the blossom; and although I gathered

some of these and chewed them, thinking they might have an acid taste

which would alleviate thirst if it did not allay hunger, they were so

nasty that I had to spit them out again and wash my mouth out with sea-

water to take away their flavour, going down to the shore for this

purpose, as well as to see if there was anything eatable there to pick

up.

"Presently, Magellan woke up too, and then the others, all suffering

like myself from hunger. One chap said he could eat his boots; but then

we had all pulled those off when the pinnace was labouring in the sea

before she foundered. I told them about my unsuccessful try for cocoa-

nuts and fruit, so they were perfectly satisfied that if I failed it

would be useless for them to worry themselves by searching; and after a

time chatting together and planning out that, next day, we would try to

cross the mountains to Majunga, we all settled down to sleep again after

the sun had gone down in the west--when night came on suddenly, without

any twilight the same as you have here, enveloping the forest and all

our surroundings in a darkness so dense that it could almost be felt, no

moon rising or any stars peeping out until long after we were snoring,

that is, if any at all came out then.

"The next morning, we made a terrible discovery.

"Through some carelessness or other in putting back the bung-stopper of

the barrico, or from one of the chaps getting up in the night and

`sucking the monkey' while we were all asleep, every drop of water had

disappeared from the vessel, and although we all awoke thirsty, the same

as we had done the previous morning, there was nothing left now to

quench our drought with.

"The men were so angry over it that they nearly came to blows, Magellan

and I having much difficulty in pacifying them; the more especially, as

some of them complained that if they had been allowed to have had their

fill before going to sleep, at all events the water would have done some

good then instead of being wasted, and they would besides not have been

so thirsty as they now were, while they also would have been able to

hold out longer till they got more.

"Of course this was absurd on their part, although very aggravating; so

to stop any more hard words and argufying in the matter, I suggested

that as there was nothing to be gained by our remaining any longer in

the vicinity of the bay where we had first come ashore, we had better

start off at once on our journey to Majunga while we were fresh in the

early morning, before the sun got high in the heavens to enervate us

with its scorching heat.

"This motion was carried, with one or two dissentients, and we

accordingly at once started off due south, as nearly as I could

calculate by the position of the sun and sea, making our way through the

stiff jungle up the side of the mountain that spurted right across our

course in that direction, the way getting steeper and steeper each step

that we took forwards, and the jungle thicker and more dense.

"Gracious goodness! what a climb that was! Up and up we struggled and

toiled, perspiring all the way and gasping with heat and thirst. We

tore all the skin off our arms and legs in forcing ourselves through the

prickly patches of jungle, and almost splintered our feet against the

rocks and gnarled roots of some of the trees, besides bruising our

bodies all over with the repeated falls we had; and, all the while, we

were suffering the most unmitigated pangs of hunger and thirst that

mortal man could experience when in full strength.

"To add, too, to the misery of the toilsome journey, we could hardly see

an inch before us, although the sun took right good care to blaze down

right immediately over our heads through the tops of the trees. We

could only tell we were ascending from the extra fatigue it entailed in

lifting our weary feet in stepping upwards; and although we climbed up

several trees that looked taller than the rest near, so that we might

better observe our whereabouts, when perchance we might discover some

welcome oasis in sight in the midst of this desert of green, not a

single yard could we see beyond the tree tops immediately near, which

closed in the view completely--the only break apparent being the intense

glaring blue of the burning sky just overhead, with its molten coppery

disc of a sun darting down fiery rays from the zenith.

"At last, when every man Jack of us felt that he could not proceed a

single step beyond if we had any more climbing to do, the ground

suddenly began to descend, telling us that we had reached the slope that

led into the next valley.

"This put fresh life into us and made us press onwards with renewed

vigour, everyone hoping that, as soon as we got to the bottom of the

declivity, we would reach one of those rivers which, as I had told the

men, emptied themselves from the west coast of Madagascar into the

Mozambique Channel--buoying up their drooping energies whenever they

appeared to falter on their toilsome way by holding out this dream to

them, for I believed in it fully myself.

"It was but a futile hope, however; and one, too, that was doubly

disappointing.

"On getting to the lower part of the hill, something was seen shining

through the trees, like as the sea had been observed shimmering in the

sun on the other side of the mountain, but this now evidently could not

be any portion of the Indian Ocean or Mozambique Channel, from the

direction we had been proceeding in since the morning?

"No, it could not be the sea.

"It could be nothing else, thought the men, than the much-longed-for

river which I had led them shortly to expect to see in sight; so, with a

glad cheer they rushed between the trunks and branches of the

intervening trees in mad, hot haste to quench their thirst in the

cooling stream.

"But oh! the terrible surprise!

"The water was salt and brackish, not fresh. It was a lagoon, or arm of

the sea, running up between a gorge of the hills, and not a river after

all."

VOLUME TWO, CHAPTER SIX.

THE CROCODILE'S VICTIM.

"You won't think I'm exaggerating, sir, or that we were unmanly; but I

assure you that one and all of us broke down under this disappointment,

and cried as if we were a parcel of children. It was like the last

straw, you know, that broke the camel's back!

"As soon as we all recovered a bit from the disappointment, I told the

men that we must make the best or worst of it, and that it would

probably ease their thirst if they bathed in the lagoon. This some of

them did, but the majority gave way to despair; and if we had not lugged

one chap out he would have drowned himself.

"We had a long rest here, if rest you can call it when fellows felt

utterly burnt up with the heat, and so parched with thirst and famished

with hunger that their whole inside was all one gnawing crave for food

and drink; but it eased us a bit, and Magellan and I held a council of

war, as you might say, looking matters in the face and studying our

position.

"As near as I could judge from what I had observed when cruising off the

coast, we should have to cross three more mountains similar to the one

we had just got over, and travel through three more valleys like this in

the same way, before arriving within hail of Majunga; for I knew there

were three bays between Cape Tangan and the port we were aiming for--

Pasanda, Radama, and another whose name I forget. The question was,

would we ever get over the distance? If we did not meet with water

soon, it would be utterly impossible for us to accomplish the journey;

and, as the dry season had now set in, our chance of finding stray

rivulets and mountain streams would grow each day less and less--unless,

sir, you've ever been in the tropics you can't tell how quickly the

appearance of the country alters with the change of the season! A

place, one day, may be all foaming down with cataracts and mountain

torrents, with a river perhaps lying in your way that you would have to

swim through to get over to the other side of it; while, the next time

you visit the same locality, even within a week, the mountain torrents

and cataracts will have vanished as if by magic, and the river you had

to swim over or found impassable will now have dwindled down to a tiny

streamlet that a child could paddle in, or else have completely dried

up, leaving only a rocky channel in the ground with huge boulders tossed

about here and there to show where it had been.

"It was fortunate for us we had the sun to guide us through all this

forest waste, as otherwise we could not possibly have steered in any

constant direction, but would probably have gone round in a circle like

a horse in a mill. As it was, however, even amidst the depth of

brushwood and jungle by the side of the salt-water lagoon where we were

camping for the time, we could easily distinguish the western point of

the compass from the sun circling almost directly towards that quarter

after it had passed the meridian, for we were only some fifteen degrees

south of the equator; and in the morning, likewise, we had no difficulty

in telling when we faced east.

"Under these circumstances, therefore, I advised all hands to get up

when they felt a little less tired and trudge on steadily due south,

where our only hope of safety lay, as long as the light through the

trees enabled us to see where we were going. Once the light became

uncertain, it would be better to stop for the night than to wander about

and fatigue ourselves unnecessarily, only perhaps to find out when the

sun rose again at dawn that we had been merely retracing our previous

day's steps to no good.

"It was a hard job to make the poor chaps buckle to their tramp again,

and it was as much as Magellan and I could do to get them to start. One

of them, Denis Brown, he was a faint-hearted man even on board ship,

entreated us to let him lie down there and die where he was; but of

course we would not leave him behind, and he had to come on with us

whether he liked it or not, Magellan and I forcing him on his legs and

dragging him on.

"Our first task was to get round the lagoon, which was so overgrown with

reeds and suchlike rank vegetation as grows in swamps that we couldn't

tell where it began or ended; but as the sea must lay towards the west,

I came to the conclusion that if we skirted the bank in the opposite

direction we would soon come to the neck of the water and be able to

wade across it. This we did, but it was arduous walking--through mud

and slime, with snakes darting out every now and then upon us, and huge

crocodiles crawling out of our way, just as we almost set foot on them,

which frightened some of the timid ones pretty much, I can tell you!

"At last we managed to get round the lagoon; and then, steering steadily

again to the south, this bit of easting having taken us a good deal out

of our straight course southwards, we had a second mountain to climb up

through tangled brushwood and jungle. This seemed harder work a good

deal than the first one, for we were almost tired out when we started on

the journey, while our feet were so swollen and blistered with all the

walking we had already done, besides being torn to pieces with the

stones and jagged bits of tree roots we had trodden on, that we could

hardly crawl up, although we grasped hold of the branches of the shrubs

and brushwood to drag ourselves up by. When we arrived at the top of

this chain of hills--for it was first up and then down most of the way--

the sun was just setting; so, down we squatted in the first open place

we reached, resting for the night and leaving the descent into the

valley for the next morning. Indeed, we were so weary and worn out that

if we had known for a certainty that water was within reach of us at the

bottom of the hill, although we were so thirsty that we couldn't hardly

speak to one another, I don't believe a man of us would have stirred

after once lying down to get a drink--we really couldn't have stirred a

step!

"The sun had been up a good time before we rose from the ground, on

this, the third day of our being in the bush, and when we got up it was

as much as we could do to stand in an erect position at all, our

energies being so exhausted that hardly a man had a scrap of strength

left to drag himself up. Of all the miserable scarecrows you ever saw

in your life, we must have then looked the worst--with our bare pelts

burnt and blistered, our tangled hair and beards, our woebegone faces,

out of which our eyes were almost starting from their sockets, and our

bleeding feet and limbs, the latter all scratched, and with pieces of

flesh torn out of them by the briars and thorns through which we had to

scramble in our climb up the mountain!

"`We look just fit for Madame Tussaud's chamber of horrors,' said

Magellan, contemplating himself ruefully, and then looking at the rest

of us, who were all in the same sorry plight--like a parcel of naked

white savages.

"`Aye,' said I, `and I wouldn't mind being there in London now!

Howsomdever, old ship'--I added on to what I was saying, seeing that the

fellows laughed and cheered up a bit at Magellan's comical way--`if we

ever hopes to get there we must trudge on now. Our course is all

downhill, thank goodness, and perhaps we'll meet with a river at last--

as soon as we get down to the gully.'

"`That's your sort,' shouted out Magellan heartily; `rouse up, my

hearties, and let us push on. There's no good our remaining here, and

the sooner we start, why, the sooner we'll get to Majunga. Yo, heave

ho! Up anchor, men, and make sail! Heave ahead with a will and follow

me!'

"With that, we got under way again, with Magellan leading, as he was

stronger than me now, and the first man of course made the path easier

for those coming after him--which was the reason I went in advance as

long as I was able. In proportion as it had been harder to climb, so

was this mountain steeper and more dangerous to descend than the first

one we had surmounted, for it sloped down so suddenly in some places

that it seemed as if we were sliding down the pointed roof of a house;

while we had to look out narrowly for several ugly chasms or crevices in

the ground on which we popped every now and then most unexpectedly.

Denis Brown, the most unlucky of the party, as generally happens to

timid nervous people, nearly got his neck broken in one of these gullies

soon after we started, and it was only by the exertions of all our party

that we saved his life.

"Slipping, sliding, swinging ourselves forward sometimes by the branches

of the trees from one foothold to another, but still ever descending, we

made our way down the side of the mountain for ever so long, going on

till we thought we must be diving into the heart of the earth, the gorge

was so deep. Occasionally, when we arrived at some little open space,

we could see the tops of the trees underneath us, as if under our feet,

and felt inclined to jump on them and go right through to the ground

below with a crash, and have done with it at once. The work, however,

was so different to the climbing we had the day before that the men went

at it more cheerily, besides which it was like running downhill, and

when once they had begun descending they could not stop themselves, but

had to go on like a rolling ball.

"Thank God, though, it was toil well spent! As we got nearer the

bottom, I could fancy I heard the noise of water running, the sound

coming to my ear in the silence of the still solemn forest when the

noise we made crashing through the brushwood had ceased. I couldn't

believe it, however, at first, and thought it was a dream, or arose out

of the delirium occasioned by the thirst from which I was suffering; but

it grew clearer and more distinct as we proceeded, and being assured of

this I halted of a sudden.

"`Jem,' I sang out to Magellan, who was still in front forcing a way for

us, `stop a minute! Don't you hear anything?'

"He therefore halted like myself, and so did the rest, who were pressing

on between us, he leading and I bringing up the rear, the other four

being in the middle like a wedge.

"`Listen!' I cried. All was stillness for a moment, but soon, above

the hush that succeeded the noise of our movement through the bush, we

could hear a faint silvery trickling sound that was sweeter than the

sweetest music to our ears. It was the murmur of running water, with an

occasional splash as it leaped over a stone.

"`Hooray, boys!' exclaimed Jem. `We've fetched the water at last--

follow my leader now, and we'll be able to slake our thirst!'

"So saying, he plunged again downwards through the jungle, and we after

him, helter skelter through the forest in our mad race for the precious

element of which we had been so long deprived, and whose real value we

did not properly appreciate till we had lost it. Our rush must have

resembled what I've read takes place on the prairies of America when

there is a stampede of the wild animals frightened by the forests

catching fire or some other scare.

"Thank God, as I said then, it was not another deception this time like

the salt lagoon that had disappointed us so sorely that time when we

thought we had a drink at last!

"As we got nearer and nearer the bottom of the valley, the sound of the

running water increased, and mingled with it was heard that bubbling and

splashing that echoes so delightfully on one's ears on a warm summer day

in England from a garden fountain; so you can imagine how it appealed to

our parched senses. Why, we wouldn't have stopped then in our progress

towards it if a fiery volcano lay between us, or if a thousand bayonets

tried to arrest our movement!

"Another moment of suspense, and then, there lay the stream before us.

I never experienced before that saying in Scripture so thoroughly, about

the sight of the water in a thirsty land. It was like heaven to us!

"It wasn't a big river--only a little streamlet of about six feet in

width, yet pretty deep, for it came up to our shoulders when we stood in

it; but it was quite enough for us, and we dashed into it, plunging in

and rolling over in our hot haste and eagerness to drink, so wildly, so

madly that it was a wonder that we did not drown one another, all

clumped up together as we were. We swilled and swilled till we well-

nigh felt that we were bursting; while some continued to drink even

after their stomachs were unable to contain any more, and the water

rolled back out of their mouths. We were more like beasts than human

beings for over a quarter of an hour; and then, we roared with an agony

of pain from the distension this sudden repletion gave us. After a

time, however, this passed off and we felt more comfortable, when we

were able to sit down by the green banks through which the stream leaped

and raced along in its course down to the sea to the westwards beyond.

The river, we could now see, when we had more leisure to contemplate it,

came from a little cataract or waterfall that sprang down a niche in the

rocks at the point where two gorges met, and if we had gone half a mile

further to the eastward we must have missed it. Providence surely

guided our steps that day, for I'm certain we could not have lived

another twenty-four hours without water, nay, not twelve!

"As soon as our thirst was appeased, all of us began to feel ravenously

hungry; the men, to my eyes, seeming by the looks they were casting at

each other as if they would turn cannibals if no other proper food

turned up. Glancing about the little glade where we were resting, I

fortunately saw just by the side of the streamlet some lace-like leaves

of a climbing plant which resembled very much what I knew in the West

Indies as the water yam--a very good vegetable that serves the niggers

there instead of our potato, and indeed some folks, myself included,

like it better than that even, when roasted, with lots of butter on it.

"I told Jem of this; and he, fortunately having his knife with him slung

on to the lanyard round his trouser band--he was the only one of us that

had a weapon of any sort--at once began to dig about the roots of the

plants, soon dragging out from the ground a large bulb something like an

elongated beet-root. It was the water yam, sure enough. I recognised

it the moment I looked at it, and I was glad that the leaf had attracted

my attention; so, telling Jem it was all right, he at once sliced it up

into six pieces and shared it out to us. I can't say it tasted nice,

being raw; but it was something in the food line at any rate, and we ate

it all ravenously, the same as we would have eaten the leather of our

boots if we had any.

"Jem Magellan dug out three more yams, one of which he shared out in the

same way and which was just as quickly demolished; but the two others he

reserved for the next day, in case we should not chance to come across

any more plants. Then, we had another good drink of water, which tasted

not the less sweet the more we had of it; and as the sun was now setting

we turned in for the night by the bank of the stream, intending to stay

there a bit until we had recruited ourselves after all the exhausting

privation and terribly hard work we had experienced in getting through

the bush since quitting Cocoa-nut Bay, as we had christened the place we

had come ashore from the wreck of the pinnace.

"Next morning we woke up more at our usual time aboard ship, soon after

the sun rose, the rest and food and drink having refreshed us so greatly

that we felt almost ourselves again; but we were still mighty hungry and

polished off our two yams for breakfast in a brace of shakes, the men

not listening to the injunctions of Magellan and myself that perhaps

they would feel the want of them more before the day was out. Now they

had had their ravenous cravings appeased, they thought they had come to

the end of all their privations. Poor chaps, they and myself had to

suffer a good deal more yet before we had quite done with Madagascar!

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