the land of footprints-第53部分
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Nothing nor nobody seemed to mind this much。 The game splashed around merrily； cropping at the tall grass； the natives slopped indifferently； and we ourselves soon became so accustomed to two or three inches of water and wet feet that after the first two days we never gave those phenomena a thought。
The world above at this season of the year was magnificent。 The African heavens are always widely spacious； but now they seemed to have blown even vaster than usual。 In the sweep of the vision four or five heavy black rainstorms would be trailing their skirts across an infinitely remote prospect； between them white piled scud clouds and cumuli sailed like ships； and from them reflected so brilliant a sunlight and behind all showed so dazzling a blue sky that the general impression was of a fine day。 The rainstorms' gray veils slanted； tremendous patches of shadow lay becalmed on the plains； bright sunshine poured abundantly its warmth and yellow light。
So brilliant with both direct and reflected light and the values of contrast were the heavens； that when one happened to stand within one of the great shadows it became extraordinarily difficult to make out game on the plains。 The pupils contracted to the brilliancy overhead。 Often too； near sunset； the atmosphere would become suffused with a lurid saffron light that made everything unreal and ghastly。 At such times the game seemed puzzled by the unusual aspect of things。 The zebra especially would bark and stamp and stand their ground； and even come nearer out of sheer curiosity。 I have thus been within fifty yards of them； right out in the open。 At such times it was as though the sky； instead of rounding over in the usual shape； had been thrust up at the western horizon to the same incredible height as the zenith。 In the space thus created were piled great clouds through which slanted broad bands of yellow light on a diminished world。
It rained with great suddenness on our devoted heads； and with a curious effect of metamorphoslng the entire universe。 One moment all was clear and smiling； with the trifling exception of distant rain squalls that amounted to nothing in the general scheme。 Then the horizon turned black； and with incredible swiftness the dark clouds materialized out of nothing； rolled high to the zenith like a wave； blotted out every last vestige of brightness。 A heavy oppressive still darkness breathed over the earth。 Then through the silence came a faraway soft drumming sound； barely to be heard。 As we bent our ears to catch this it grew louder and louder； approaching at breakneck speed like a troop of horses。 It became a roar fairly terrifying in its mercilessly continued crescendo。 At last the deluge of rain burst actually as a relief。
And what a deluge！ Facing it we found difficulty in breathing。 In six seconds every stitch we wore was soaked through； and only the notebook； tobacco； and matches bestowed craftily in the crown of the cork helmet escaped。 The visible world was dark and contracted。 It seemed that nothing but rain could anywhere exist； as though this storm must fill all space to the horizon and beyond。 Then it swept on and we found ourselves steaming in bright sunlight。 The dry flat prairie （if this was the first shower for some time） had suddenly become a lake from the surface of which projected bushes and clumps of grass。 Every game trail had become the water course of a swiftly running brook。
But most pleasant were the evenings at Juja； when； safe indoors； we sat and listened to the charge of the storm's wild horsemen； and the thunder of its drumming on the tin roof。 The onslaughts were as fierce and abrupt as those of Cossacks； and swept by as suddenly。 The roar died away in the distance； and we could then hear the steady musical dripping of waters。
Pleasant it was also to walk out from Juja in almost any direction。 The compound； and the buildings and trees within it； soon dwindled in the distances of the great flat plain。 Herds of game were always in sight； grazing； lying down； staring in our direction。 The animals were incredibly numerous。 Some days they were fairly tame； and others exceedingly wild； without any rhyme or reason。 This shyness or the reverse seemed not to be individual to one herd； but to be practically universal。 On a 〃wild day〃 everything was wild from the Lone Tree to Long Juju。 It would be manifestly absurd to guess at the reason。 Possibly the cause might be atmospheric or electrical； possibly days of nervousness might follow nights of unusual activity by the lions； one could invent a dozen possibilities。 Perhaps the kongonis decided it。
At Juja we got to know the kongonis even better than we had before。 They are comical； quizzical beasts； with long…nosed humorous faces； a singularly awkward construction； a shambling gait； but with altruistic dispositions and an ability to get over the ground at an extraordinary speed。 Every move is a joke； their expression is always one of grieved but humorous astonishment。 They quirk their heads sidewise or down and stare at an intruder with the most comical air of skeptical wonder。 〃Well； look who's here！〃 says the expression。
〃Pooh！〃 says the kongoni himself； after a good look； 〃pooh！ pooh！〃 with the most insulting inflection。
He is very numerous and very alert。 One or more of a grazing herd are always perched as sentinels atop ant hills or similar small elevations。 On the sIightest intimation of danger they give the alarm； whereupon the herd makes off at once； gathering in all other miscellaneous game that may be in the vicinity。 They will go out of their way to do this； as every African hunter knows。 It immensely complicates matters； for the sportsman must not only stalk his quarry； but he must stalk each and every kongoni as well。 Once； in another part of the country； C。 and I saw a kongoni leave a band of its own species far down to our right； gallop toward us and across our front； pick up a herd of zebra we were trying to approach and make off with them to safety。 We cursed that kongoni； but we admired him； for he deliberately ran out of safety into danger for the purpose of warning those zebra。 So seriously do they take their job as policemen of the plains that it is very common for a lazy single animal of another species to graze in a herd of kongonis simply for the sake of protection。 Wildebeeste are much given to this。
The kongoni progresses by a series of long high bounds。 While in midair he half tucks up his feet； which gives him the appearance of an automatic toy。 This gait looks deliberate； but is really quite fast； as the mounted sportsman discovers when he enters upon a vain pursuit。 If the horse is an especially good one； so that the kongoni feels himself a trifle closely pressed； the latter stops bouncing and runs。 Then he simply fades away into the distance。
These beasts are also given to chasing each other all over the landscape。 When a gentleman kongoni conceives a dislike for another gentleman kongoni； he makes no concealment of his emotions； but marches up and prods him in the ribs。 The ensuing battle is usually fought out very stubbornly with much feinting； parrying； clashing of the lyre…shaped horns； and a good deal of crafty circling for a favourable opening。 As far as I was ever able to see not much real damage is inflicted； though I could well imagine that only skilful fence prevented unpleasant punctures in soft spots。 After a time one or the other feels himself weakening。 He dashes strongly in； wheels while his antagonist is braced； and makes off。 The enemy pursues。 Then； apparently； the chase is on for the rest of the day。 The victor is not content merely to drive his rival out of the country； he wants to catch him。 On that object he is very intent； about as intent as the other fellow is of getting away。 I have seen two such beasts almost run over a dozen men who were making no effort to keep out of sight。 Long after honour is satisfied； indeed； as it seems to me； long after the dictates of common decency would call a halt that persistent and single…minded pursuer bounds solemnly and conscientiously along in the wake of his disgusted rival。
These and the zebra and wildebeeste were at Juja the most conspicuous game animals。 If they could not for the moment be seen from the veranda of the house itself； a short walk to the gate was sufficient to reveal many hundreds。 Among them fed herds of the smaller Thompson's gazelle； or 〃Tommies。〃 So small were they that only their heads could be seen above the tall grass as they ran。
To me there was never…ending fascination in walking out over those sloppy plains in search of adventure； and in the pleasure of watching the beasts。 Scarcely less fascination haunted a stroll down the river canyons or along the tops of the bluffs above them。 Here the country was broken into rocky escarpments in which were caves； was clothed with low and scattered brush； or was wooded in the bottom lands。 Naturally an entirely different set of animals dwelt here； and in addition one was often treated to the romance of surprise。 Herds of impalla haunted these edges； graceful creatures； trim and pretty with wide horns and beautiful glowing red coats。 Sometimes they would venture out on the open plains； in a very co
