ns of the roguish Wavinza and the
plundering Wahha, and then strike the road by which Stanley had come.
This plan was completely carried out. Stanley had procured a strong
donkey at Ujiji, that the doctor might perform the journey on its back.
Pouring rain, however, came down during the whole journey, and it was to
their intense satisfaction that at length the two friends walked into
Stanley's old quarters, who said: "Doctor, we are at home."
Here they were again busily employed in examining stores, and the doctor
in writing despatches and letters to his friends.
Mirambo still held out, and probably the Arabs would not conquer him for
many months to come.
Here the doctor resolved to remain, while Stanley went down to the coast
to enlist men and collect such further stores as were required, and to
send them back. On their arrival, Livingstone purposed returning with
them to Ujiji, and from thence crossing over into Manyema, to make
further researches in that province and Ruo; among other things, to
examine the underground habitations which he had heard of on a previous
journey.
On the 14th of March, Stanley and Livingstone breakfasted together, and
then the order was given to raise the flag and march. Livingstone
accompanied him some way, but they had to part at last.
The return journey was not performed without many adventures and a
considerable amount of suffering by the enterprising traveller.
Passing the stronghold of Kisalungo, a large portion had disappeared.
The river had swept away the entire front wall and about fifty houses,
several villages having suffered disastrously, while at least a hundred
people had perished. The whole valley, once a paradise in appearance,
had been converted into a howling waste.
Further on, a still more terrible destruction of human life and property
had occurred. It was reported that a hundred villages had been swept
away by a volume of water which had rushed over the banks of the
Ungerengeri.
Passing a dense jungle, and wading for several miles through a swamp, on
the 6th of May the caravan was again _en route_, at a pace its leader
had never seen equalled. At sunset the town of Bagomoyo was entered.
His first greeting was with Lieutenant Henn, who had come out as second
in command of the proposed Livingstone search and relief expedition. He
next met Mr Oswald Livingstone, the doctor's second son. The two
proposed shortly starting on their journey, having
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