FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   358   359   360   361   362   363   364   365   366   367   368   369   370   371   372   373   374   375   376   377   378   379   380   381   382  
383   384   385   386   387   388   389   390   391   392   393   394   395   396   397   398   399   400   401   402   403   404   405   406   407   >>   >|  
re he ascended the sandhill he had seen the tracks of an emu, and on descending he found the bird's track went for the little open circle. He then followed it to the spot, and saw a miniature lake lying in the sand, with plenty of that inestimable fluid which he had not beheld for more than 300 miles. He watered his camel, and then rushed after us, as we were slowly passing on ignorantly by this life-sustaining prize, to death and doom. Had Mr. Young steered rightly the day before--whenever it was his turn during that day I had had to tell him to make farther south--we should have had this treasure right upon our course; and had I not checked his incorrect steering in the evening, we should have passed under the northern face of a long, white sandhill more than two miles north of this water. Neither Tommy nor anybody else would have seen the place on which it lies, as it is completely hidden in the scrubs; as it was, we should have passed within a mile of it if Mr. Tietkens had not sent Tommy to look out, though I had made up my mind not to enter the high sandhills beyond without a search in this hollow, for my experience told me if there was no water in it, none could exist in this terrible region at all, and we must have found the tracks of natives, or wild dogs or emus leading to the water. Such characters in the book of Nature the explorer cannot fail to read, as we afterwards saw numerous native foot-marks all about. When we arrived with the camels at this newly-discovered liquid gem, I found it answered to Tommy's description. It is the most singularly-placed water I have ever seen, lying in a small hollow in the centre of a little grassy flat, and surrounded by clumps of the funereal pines, "in a desert inaccessible, under the shade of melancholy boughs." While watering my little camel at its welcome waters, I might well exclaim, "In the desert a fountain is springing"--though in this wide waste there's too many a tree. The water is no doubt permanent, for it is supplied by the drainage of the sandhills that surround it, and it rests on a substratum of impervious clay. It lies exposed to view in a small open basin, the water being only about 150 yards in circumference and from two to three feet deep. Farther up the slopes, at much higher levels, native wells had been sunk in all directions--in each and all of these there was water. One large well, apparently a natural one, lay twelve or thirteen feet higher up tha
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   358   359   360   361   362   363   364   365   366   367   368   369   370   371   372   373   374   375   376   377   378   379   380   381   382  
383   384   385   386   387   388   389   390   391   392   393   394   395   396   397   398   399   400   401   402   403   404   405   406   407   >>   >|  



Top keywords:

tracks

 

higher

 

hollow

 
desert
 

sandhills

 

native

 

sandhill

 

passed

 

centre

 
grassy

inaccessible

 
boughs
 
watering
 

melancholy

 
clumps
 

funereal

 

surrounded

 

numerous

 
Nature
 
explorer

arrived

 
camels
 

description

 

singularly

 
answered
 

discovered

 

liquid

 
slopes
 

levels

 

Farther


circumference

 

directions

 

twelve

 

thirteen

 

natural

 

apparently

 

springing

 

exclaim

 

fountain

 

permanent


exposed

 

impervious

 
substratum
 

supplied

 

drainage

 

surround

 

waters

 
rightly
 

steered

 

checked