expected every moment to see myself and men drop down in paroxysms of acute fever.  Happily this evil was not added to that of loading and unloading the frequently falling packs.  Seven soldiers to attend seventeen laden donkeys were entirely too small a number while passing through a jungle; for while the path is but a foot wide, with a wall of thorny plants and creepers bristling on each side, and projecting branches darting across it, with knots of spikey twigs stiff as spike-nails, ready to catch and hold anything above four feet in height, it is but reasonable to suppose that donkeys standing four feet high, with loads measuring across from bale to bale four feet, would come to grief.  This grief was of frequent recurrence here, causing us to pause every few minutes for re-arrangements.  So often had this task to be performed, that the men got perfectly discouraged, and had to bespoken to sharply before they set to work.  By the time I reached Msuwa there was nobody with me and the ten donkeys I drove but Mabruk the Little, who, though generally stolid, stood to his work like a man.  Bombay and Uledi were far behind, with the most jaded donkeys.  Shaw was in charge of the cart, and his experiences were most bitter, as he informed me he had expended a whole vocabulary of stormy abuse known to sailors, and a new one which he had invented ex tempore.  He did not arrive until two o’clock next morning, and was completely worn out.

Another halt was fixed at Msuwa, that we and our animals might recuperate.  The chief of the village, a white man in everything but colour, sent me and mine the fattest broad-tailed sheep of his flock, with five measures of matama grain.  The mutton was excellent, unapproachable.  For his timely and needful present I gave him two doti, and amused him with an exhibition of the wonderful mechanism of the Winchester rifle, and my breechloading revolvers.

He and his people were intelligent enough to comprehend the utility of these weapons at an emergency, and illustrated in expressive pantomime the powers they possessed against numbers of people armed only with spears and bows, by extending their arms with an imaginary gun and describing a clear circle.  “Verily,” said they, “the Wasungu are far wiser than the Washensi.  What heads they have!  What wonderful things they make!  Look at their tents, their guns, their time-pieces, their clothes, and that little rolling thing (the cart) which carries more than five men,—–­que!”

On the 10th, recovered from the excessive strain of the last march, the caravan marched out of Msuwa, accompanied by the hospitable villagers as far as their stake defence, receiving their unanimous “Kwaheris.”  Outside the village the march promised to be less arduous than between Imbiki and Msuwa.  After crossing a beautiful little plain intersected by a dry gully or mtoni, the route led by a few cultivated fields, where the tillers greeted us with one grand unwinking stare, as if fascinated.