'
"Gobo said no more, but hastily directed the men to take up their loads,
and then asked which way we were to run.
"'Ah,' I said to Maiwa, 'which way?'
"'There,' she answered, pointing towards the great mountain spur
which towered up into the sky some forty miles away, separating the
territories of Nala and Wambe--'there, below that small peak, is one
place where men may pass, and one only. Also it can easily be blocked
from above. If men pass not there, then they must go round the great
peak of the mountain, two days' journey and half a day.'
"'And how far is the peak from us?'
"'All to-night shall you walk and all to-morrow, and if you walk fast,
at sunset you shall stand on the peak.'
"I whistled, for that meant a five-and-forty miles trudge without sleep.
Then I called to the men to take each of them as much cooked elephant's
meat as he could carry conveniently. I did the same myself, and forced
the woman Maiwa to eat some as we went. This I did with difficulty, for
at that time she seemed neither to sleep nor eat nor rest, so fiercely
was she set on vengeance.
"Then we started, Maiwa guiding us. After going for a half-hour over
gradually rising ground, we found ourselves on the further edge of a
great bush-clad depression something like the bottom of a lake. This
depression, through which we had been travelling, was covered with bush
to a very great extent, indeed almost altogether so, except where it was
pitted with glades such as that wherein I had shot the elephants.
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