In a slaughter wide they fell, woeful days of Bale came on; Famine-death fortook fortitude from men!

They, however, consented to go only as far as the village of Lukwisha, a Waregga chief.

And who her sovereign? Timour — he Whom the astonished people saw Striding o’er empires haughtily A diadem’d outlaw

Then Niven took off on September 1 in a single-engined Beech 17 which had been painted in Camotint, and photographed Wilhelmshaven once more.