their new friends. Most of the party
proposed going at once to the rescue of the captive Manjanga; but this
Dr Livingstone opposed, believing that it would be better for the
bishop to wait the effect of the check given to the slave-hunters. It
was evident that the Ajawa were instigated by the Portuguese agents from
Tete. It was possible that they might by persuasion be induced to
follow the better course, but, from their long habit of slaving for the
Quillimane market, this appeared doubtful. The bishop consulted Dr
Livingstone as to whether, should the Manjangas ask his assistance
against the Ajawa, it would be his duty to give it? The reply was: "Do
not interfere in native quarrels." Leaving the members of the mission
encamped on a beautiful spot, surrounded by stately trees, near the
clear little stream of Magomero, the expedition returned to the ship to
prepare for their journey to Lake Nyassa.
On the 6th of August, 1861, the two doctors and Charles Livingstone
started in a four-oared gig, with one white sailor and twenty Makololo,
for Nyassa. Carriers were easily engaged to convey the boat past the
forty miles of the Murchison Cataracts. Numberless volunteers came
forward, and the men of one village transported it to the next. They
passed the little Lake of Pamalombe, about ten miles long and five
broad, surrounded thickly by papyrus. Myriads of mosquitos showed the
presence of malaria, and they hastened by it.
Again launching their boat, they proceeded up the river, and entered the
lake on the 2nd of September, greatly refreshed by the cool air which
came off its wide expanse of water. The centre appeared to be of a deep
blue, while the shallow water along the edge was indicated by its light
green colour. A little from the shore the water was from nine to
fifteen fathoms in depth, but round a grand mountain promontory no
bottom could be obtained with their lead-line of thirty-five fathoms.
The lake was estimated to be about two hundred miles long and from
twenty to sixty broad.
The lake appeared to be surrounded by mountains, but on the west they
were merely the edges of high table-land.
It is visited by sudden and tremendous storms. One morning the sea
suddenly rose around them, preventing them from advancing or receding,
as the tremendous surf on the beach would have knocked their light boat
to pieces, while the waves came rolling on in threes, their crests
broken into spray. Had one of the
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