ll but one。 He remained to stare； but his tail was up； and we knew he only stayed because he knew he could easily catch up in the next twenty seconds。
The chance was very slim of delivering a knockout at that distance； but we badly needed meat； anyway； after our march through the Thirst； so I tried him。 We heard the well…known plunk of the bullet； but down went his head； up went his heels； and away went he。 We watched him in vast disgust。 He cavorted out into a bare open space without cover of any sort； and then flopped over。 I thought I caught a fleeting grin of delight on Mavrouki's face； but he knew enough instantly to conceal his satisfaction over sure meat。
There were now no zebra anywhere near； but since nobody ever thinks of omitting any chances in Africa； I sneaked up to the tree and took a perfunctory look。 There stood another； providentially absent…minded； zebra！
We got that one。 Everybody was now happy。 The boys raced over to the first kill； which soon took its dismembered way toward camp。 C。 and I carefully organized our plan of campaign。 We fixed in our memories the exact location of each and every bush； we determined compass direction from camp； and any other bearings likely to prove useful in finding so small a spot in the dark。 Then we left a boy to keep carrion birds off until sunset； and returned home。
We were out in the morning before even the first sign of dawn。 Billy rode her little mule； C。 and I went afoot； Memba Sasa accompanied us because he could see whole lions where even C。's trained eye could not make out an ear； and the syce went along to take care of the mule。 The heavens were ablaze with the thronging stars of the tropics； so we found we could make out the skyline of the distant butte over the rise of the plains。 The earth itself was a pool of absolute blackness。 We could not see where we were placing our feet； and we were continually bringing up suddenly to walk around an unexpected aloe or thornbush。 The night was quite still； but every once in a while from the blackness came rustlings； scamperings； low calls； and once or twice the startled barking of zebra very near at hand。 The latter sounded as ridiculous as ever。 It is one of the many incongruities of African life that Nature should have given so large and so impressive a creature the petulant yapping of an exasperated Pomeranian lap dog。 At the end of three quarters of an hour of more or less stumbling progress； we made out against the sky the twisted treelet that served as our landmark。 Billy dismounted； turned the mule over to the syce； and we crept slowly forward until within a guessed two or three hundred yards of our kill。
Nothing remained now but to wait for the daylight。 It had already begun to show。 Over behind the distant mountains some one was kindling the fires； and the stars were flickering out。 The splendid ferocity of the African sunrise was at hand。 Long bands of slate dark clouds lay close along the horizon； and behind them glowed a heart of fire； as on a small scale the lamplight glows through a metal…worked shade。 On either side the sky was pale green…blue； translucent and pure； deep as infinity itself。 The earth was still black； and the top of the rise near at hand was clear edged。 On that edge； and by a strange chance accurately in the centre of illumination； stood the uncouth massive form of a shaggy wildebeeste； his head raised； staring to the east。 He did not move； nothing of that fire and black world moved； only instant by instant it changed； swelling in glory toward some climax until one expected at any moment a fanfare of trumpets； the burst of triumphant culmination。
Then very far down in the distance a lion roared。 The wildebeeste； without moving； bellowed back an answer or a defiance。 Down in the hollow an ostrich boomed。 Zebra barked； and several birds chirped strongly。 The tension was breaking not in the expected fanfare and burst of triumphal music； but in a manner instantly felt to be more fitting to what was indeed a wonder； but a daily wonder for all that。 At one and the same instant the rim of the sun appeared and the wildebeeste； after the sudden habit of his kind； made up his mind to go。 He dropped his head and came thundering down past us at full speed。 Straight to the west he headed； and so disappeared。 We could hear the beat of his hoofs dying into the distance。 He had gone like a Warder of the Morning whose task was finished。 On the knife…edged skyline appeared the silhouette of slim…legged little Tommies； flirting their rails； sniffing at the dewy grass； dainty； slender； confiding； the open…day antithesis of the tremendous and awesome lord of the darkness that had roared its way to its lair； and to the massive shaggy herald of morning that had thundered down to the west。
III。 THE CENTRAL PLATEAU
Now is required a special quality of the imagination； not in myself； but in my readers； for it becomes necessary for them to grasp the logic of a whole country in one mental effort。 The difficulties to me are very real。 If I am to tell you it all in detail； your mind becomes confused to the point of mingling the ingredients of the description。 The resultant mental picture is a composite； it mixes localities wide apart； it comes out； like the snake…creeper…swamp…forest thing of grammar…school South America； an unreal and deceitful impression。 If； on the other hand； I try to give you a bird's…eye view…saying； here is plain； and there follows upland； and yonder succeed mountains and hills…you lose the sense of breadth and space and the toil of many days。 The feeling of onward outward extending distance is gone； and that impression so indispensable to finite understanding…〃here am I； and what is beyond is to be measured by the length of my legs and the toil of my days。〃 You will not stop long enough on my plains to realize their physical extent nor their influence on the human soul。 If I mention them in a sentence； you dismiss them in a thought。 And that is something the plains themselves refuse to permit you to do。 Yet sometimes one must become a guide…book； and bespeak his reader's imagination。
The country； then； wherein we travelled begins at the sea。 Along the coast stretches a low rolling country of steaming tropics； grown with cocoanuts； bananas； mangoes； and populated by a happy； half…naked race of the Swahilis。 Leaving the coast； the country rises through hills。 These hills are at first fertile and green and wooded。 Later they turn into an almost unbroken plateau of thorn scrub； cruel； monotonous； almost impenetrable。 Fix thorn scrub in your mind； with rhino trails； and occasional openings for game； and a few rivers flowing through palms and narrow jungle strips； fix it in your mind until your mind is filled with it； until you are convinced that nothing else can exist in the world but more and more of the monotonous； terrible； dry； onstretching desert of thorn。
Then pass through this to the top of the hills inland； and journey over these hills to the highland plains。
Now sense and appreciate these wide seas of and the hills and ranges of mountains rising from them； and their infinite diversity of country…their rivers marked by ribbons of jungle； their scattered…bush and their thick…bush areas； their grass expanses； and their great distances extending far over exceedingly wide horizons。 Realize how many weary hours you must travel to gain the nearest butte； what days of toil the view from its top will disclose。 Savour the fact that you can spend months in its veriest corner without exhausting its possibilities。 Then； and not until then； raise your eyes to the low rising transverse range that bands it to the west as the thorn desert bands it to the east。
And on these ranges are the forests； the great bewildering forests。 In what looks like a grove lying athwart a little hill you can lose yourself for days。 Here dwell millions of savages in an apparently untouched wilderness。 Here rises a snow mountain on the equator。 Here are tangles and labyrinths； great bamboo forests lost in folds of the mightiest hills。 Here are the elephants。 Here are the swinging vines； the jungle itself。
Yet finally it breaks。 We come out on the edge of things and look down on a great gash in the earth。 It is like a sunken kingdom in itself； miles wide； with its own mountain ranges； its own rivers； its own landscape features。 Only on either side of it rise the escarpments which are the true level of the plateau。 One can spend two months in this valley； too； and in the countries south to which it leads。 And on its farther side are the high plateau plains again； or the forests； or the desert； or the great lakes that lie at the source of the Nile。
So now； perhaps； we are a little prepared to go ahead。 The guide…book work is finished for good and all。 There is the steaming hot low coast belt； and the hot dry thorn desert belt； and the varied immense plains； and the high mountain belt of the forests； and again the variegated wide country of the Rift Valley and the high plateau。 To attempt to tell you seriatim and in detail just what they are like is the task of an encyclopaedist。 Perhaps more indirectly you may be able to fill in the picture of the country； the people； and the beasts。
IV。 THE FIRST CAMP
Our very first start into the new country was made when we piled out from the little train standing patiently awaiting the good pleasure of our descent。 That feature strikes me with ever new wonder…the accommodating way trains of the Uganda Railway have of waiting for you。 One day； at a little wayside station； C。 and I were idly exchanging remarks with the only white man in sight； killing time until the engine should whistle to a resumption of the journey。 The guard lingered about just out of earshot。 At the end of five minutes C。 happened to catch his eye； whereupon he ventured to approach。
〃When you have finished your conversation；〃 said he politely； 〃we are all ready to go on。〃
On the morning in question there were a lot of us to disembark…one hundred and twenty…two； to be exact…of which four were white。 We were not yet acquainted with our men； nor yet with our stores； nor with the methods of our travel。 The train went off and left us in the middle of a high plateau； with low ridges runn