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e out and leave me, and then I could soon run home. I say, up to that time I had no very serious fears for myself--excepting the moment or two when the bull was chasing me to the hill; but that little fright was soon over. But now appeared a new object of dread--another enemy, as terrible as the enraged bull--that almost caused me to spring down upon the horns of the latter in my first moments of alarm! I have said that the wildebeest had broken down several of the lesser turrets--the outworks of the ant-hill--and had laid open the hollow spaces within. He had not penetrated to the main dome, but only the winding galleries and passages that perforate the outer walls. I noticed, that, as soon as these were broken open, a number of ants had rushed out from each. Indeed, I had observed many of the creatures crawling outside the hill, when I first approached it, and had wondered at this--as I knew that they usually keep under ground when going and coming from their nests. I had observed all this, without taking note of it at the time--being too intent in my stalk to think of anything else. For the last half-hour I was too busy watching the manoeuvres of the wildebeest bull, to take my gaze off him for a moment. Something in motion directly under me at length caught my eye, and I looked down to see what it was. The first glance caused me to jump to my feet; and, as I have already said, very nearly impelled me to leap down upon the horns of the bull! Swarming all over the hill, already clustering upon my shoes, and crawling still higher, were the crowds of angry ants. Every hole that the bull had made was yielding out its throng of spiteful insects; and all appeared moving towards me! Small as the creatures were, I fancied I saw design in their movements. They seemed all actuated with the same feeling--the same impulse--that of attacking me. I could not be mistaken in their intent. They moved all together, as if guided and led by intelligent beings; and they advanced towards the spot on which I stood. I saw, too, that they were the soldiers. I knew these from the workers, by their larger heads and long horny mandibles. I knew they could bite fiercely and painfully. The thought filled me with horror. I confess it, I never was so horrified before. My late encounter with the lion was nothing to compare with it. My first impression was that I would be destroyed by the termites. I had heard of such things--I
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