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those  fellows  come  back— and  they're  pretty  sure  to

                      find  water."
                          I  did  not like  to  say  that  I  was  not  quite  certain  on
                       that subject  I  had hopes,  however,  that  even  should

                       they have  failed  to  find  it,  we  should  not  perish,  as  I
                       trusted  before  long*  wTe  might  have a  shower  of  rain,

                       although  none  had  as  yet  fallen  from  the  cloudy  sky.
                       Some venison  which  I  had  put  close  to the  fire was  by
                       this  time  cooked, but  it was with the greatest  difficulty

                       that we  could  get  down  even  a few  mouthfuls.
                          “ I  cannot  eat another  morsel/' cried  Harry, putting

                       down  his knife,           If  those fellows  don't  arrive  soom
                       dark  as  it  is,  I  must  set  off  by  myself  to  try  and  find
                       water;  depend  upon  it>  there  is  some  not  far  off,  or

                       that  lion  would  not  come here/'  and  he threw  himself,
                       utterly overcome,  on  the  ground.
                          I  tried  to  cheer  him  up,  and  made  another  attempt

                       to  eat  some  venison,  but  had  to  give  it  up  after
                       nibbling  at  a  piece;  yet  I  felt  that  I  could  have swal­
                       lowed  a  hearty  meal,  if  I  could  have  obtained  a

                       draught  of  water,  however  tepid  and  full of  insects  it
                        might have  been.

                          W e were  sitting  a  short  distance  from  the  fire  with
                        our  rifles  in  our  hands,  prepared  for  the  reception  of
                        the  lion,  should  he  venture  to  invade  our  camp,  when

                        Harry exclaimed,  u Hark !  I hear footsteps:  they must
                        be  those  of  Hans  and  your  black  fellow.”

                           W e listened ;  and  I  hoped  that  Harry was  right.
                           “ Let  us  shout! ”  I  exclaimed.
                           W e  both  together  raised  our voices.  Our  hail  was

                        answered from  a  distance.  The  night air had  brought
                        the  sound of footsteps much  further than I  should  have
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