anxious that the body should not be brought near to his town—­indeed, a guide was purposely thrown in their way who led them past it by a considerable detour.  Kafoofi stands well with the coast Arabs.  One, Ngombesassi by name, was at the time living with him, accompanied by his retinue of slaves.  He had collected a very large quantity of ivory further in the interior, but dared not approach nearer at present to Unyanyembe with it to risk the chance of meeting one of Mirambo’s hordes.

This road across the plain seems incomparably the best, No difficulty whatever was experienced, and one cannot but lament the toil and weariness which Dr. Livingstone endured whilst holding a course close to Tanganyika, although one must bear in mind that by no other means at the time could he complete his survey of this great inland sea, or acquaint us with its harbours, its bays, and the rivers which find their way into it on the east; these are details which will prove of value when small vessels come to navigate it in the future.

The chief feature after leaving this point was a three days’ march over Lambalamfipa, an abrupt mountain range, which crosses the country east and west, and attains, it would seem, an altitude of some 4000 feet.  Looking down on the plain from its highest passes a vast lake appears to stretch away in front towards the north, but on descending this resolves itself into a glittering plain, for the most part covered with saline incrustations.  The path lay directly across this.  The difficulties they anticipated had no real existence, for small villages were found, and water was not scarce, although brackish.  The first demand for toll was made near here, but the headman allowed them to pass for fourteen strings of beads.  Susi says that this plain literally swarms with herds of game of all kinds:  giraffe and zebra were particularly abundant, and lions revelled in such good quarters.  The settlements they came to belonged chiefly to elephant hunters.  Farijala and Muanyasere did well with the buffalo, and plenty of beef came into camp.

They gained some particulars concerning a salt-water lake on their right, at no very considerable distance.  It was reported to them to be smaller than Tanganyika, and goes by the name Bahari ya Muarooli—­the sea of Muarooli—­for such is the name of the paramount chief who lives on its shore, and if we mistake not the very Merere, or his successor, about whom Dr. Livingstone from time to time showed such interest.  They now approached the Likwa River, which flows to this inland sea:  they describe it as a stream running breast high, with brackish water; little satisfaction was got by drinking from it.