On the 4th April Maganga and his people appeared, after being heralded by musketry-shots and horn-blowing, the usual signs of an approaching caravan in this land.  His sick men were considerably improved, but they required one more day of rest at Kingaru.  In the afternoon he came to lay siege to my generosity, by giving details of Soor Hadji Palloo’s heartless cheats upon him; but I informed him, that since I had left Bagamoyo, I could no longer be generous; we were now in a land where cloth was at a high premium; that I had no more cloth than I should need to furnish food for myself and men; that he and his caravan had cost me more money and trouble than any three caravans I had, as indeed was the case.  With this counter-statement he was obliged to be content.  But I again solved his pecuniary doubts by promising that, if he hurried his caravan on to Unyanyembe, be should have no cause of complaint.

The 5th of April saw the fourth caravan vanish for once in our front, with a fair promise that, however fast we should follow, we should not see them the hither side of Sinbamwenni.

The following morning, in order to rouse my people from the sickened torpitude they had lapsed into, I beat an exhilarating alarum on a tin pan with an iron ladle, intimating that a sofari was about to be undertaken.  This had a very good effect, judging from the extraordinary alacrity with which it was responded to.  Before the sun rose we started.  The Kingaru villagers were out with the velocity of hawks for any rags or refuse left behind us.

The long march to Imbiki, fifteen miles, proved that our protracted stay at Kingaru had completely demoralized my soldiers and pagazis.  Only a few of them had strength enough to reach Imbiki before night.  The others, attending the laden donkeys, put in an appearance next morning, in a lamentable state of mind and body.  Khamisi—­the pagazi with the weak loins—­had deserted, taking with him two goats, the property tent, and the whole of Uledi’s personal wealth, consisting of his visiting dish-dasheh—­a long shirt of the Arabic pattern, 10 lbs. of beads, and a few fine cloths, which Uledi, in a generous fit, had intrusted to him, while he carried the pagazi’s load, 70 lbs. of Bubu beads.  This defalcation was not to be overlooked, nor should Khamisi be permitted to return without an effort to apprehend him.  Accordingly Uledi and Ferajji were despatched in pursuit while we rested at Imbiki, in order to give the dilapidated soldiers and animals time to recruit.

On the 8th we continued our journey, and arrived at Msuwa.  This march will be remembered by our caravan as the most fatiguing of all, though the distance was but ten miles.  It was one continuous jungle, except three interjacent glades of narrow limits, which gave us three breathing pauses in the dire task of jungle travelling.  The odour emitted from its fell plants was so rank, so pungently acrid, and the miasma from its decayed vegetation so dense, that I