Five Weeks in a Balloon Jules Verne (novels for students .TXT) đ
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He brought back with him a sort of clover which the apes eat with avidity. The doctor recognized the fruit of the mbenbuâ âtree which grows in profusion, on the western part of Jihoue-la-Mkoa. Ferguson waited for Joe with a certain feeling of impatience, for even a short halt in this inhospitable region always inspires a degree of fear.
The water was got aboard without trouble, as the car was nearly resting on the ground. Joe then found it easy to loosen the anchor and leaped lightly to his place beside the doctor. The latter then replenished the flame in the cylinder, and the balloon majestically soared into the air.
It was then about one hundred miles from Kazeh, an important establishment in the interior of Africa, where, thanks to a south-southeasterly current, the travellers might hope to arrive on that same day. They were moving at the rate of fourteen miles per hour, and the guidance of the balloon was becoming difficult, as they dared not rise very high without extreme dilation of the gas, the country itself being at an average height of three thousand feet. Hence, the doctor preferred not to force the dilation, and so adroitly followed the sinuosities of a pretty sharply-inclined plane, and swept very close to the villages of Thembo and Tura-Wels. The latter forms part of the Unyamwezy, a magnificent country, where the trees attain enormous dimensions; among them the cactus, which grows to gigantic size.
About two oâclock, in magnificent weather, but under a fiery sun that devoured the least breath of air, the balloon was floating over the town of Kazeh, situated about three hundred and fifty miles from the coast.
âWe left Zanzibar at nine oâclock in the morning,â said the doctor, consulting his notes, âand, after two daysâ passage, we have, including our deviations, travelled nearly five hundred geographical miles. Captains Burton and Speke took four months and a half to make the same distance!â
XVKazehâ âThe noisy marketplaceâ âThe appearance of the balloonâ âThe Wangagaâ âThe sons of the moonâ âThe doctorâs walkâ âThe population of the placeâ âThe royal TembĂ©â âThe sultanâs wivesâ âA royal drunken-boutâ âJoe an object of worshipâ âHow they dance in the moonâ âA reactionâ âTwo moons in one skyâ âThe instability of divine honors.
Kazeh, an important point in Central Africa, is not a city; in truth, there are no cities in the interior. Kazeh is but a collection of six extensive excavations. There are enclosed a few houses and slave-huts, with little courtyards and small gardens, carefully cultivated with onions, potatoes, cucumbers, pumpkins, and mushrooms, of perfect flavor, growing most luxuriantly.
The Unyamwezy is the country of the Moonâ âabove all the rest, the fertile and magnificent garden-spot of Africa. In its centre is the district of UnyanembĂ©â âa delicious region, where some families of Omani, who are of very pure Arabic origin, live in luxurious idleness.
They have, for a long period, held the commerce between the interior of Africa and Arabia: they trade in gums, ivory, fine muslin, and slaves. Their caravans traverse these equatorial regions on all sides; and they even make their way to the coast in search of those articles of luxury and enjoyment which the wealthy merchants covet; while the latter, surrounded by their wives and their attendants, lead in this charming country the least disturbed and most horizontal of livesâ âalways stretched at full length, laughing, smoking, or sleeping.
Around these excavations are numerous native dwellings; wide, open spaces for the markets; fields of cannabis and datura; superb trees and depths of freshest shadeâ âsuch is Kazeh!
There, too, is held the general rendezvous of the caravansâ âthose of the south, with their slaves and their freightage of ivory; and those of the west, which export cotton, glassware, and trinkets, to the tribes of the great lakes.
So in the marketplace there reigns perpetual excitement, a nameless hubbub, made up of the cries of mixed-breed porters and carriers, the beating of drums, and the twanging of horns, the neighing of mules, the braying of donkeys, the singing of women, the squalling of children, and the banging of the huge rattan, wielded by the jemadar or leader of the caravans, who beats time to this pastoral symphony.
There, spread forth, without regard to orderâ âindeed, we may say, in charming disorderâ âare the showy stuffs, the glass beads, the ivory tusks, the rhinocerosâ-teeth, the sharkâs-teeth, the honey, the tobacco, and the cotton of these regions, to be purchased at the strangest of bargains by customers in whose eyes each article has a price only in proportion to the desire it excites to possess it.
All at once this agitation, movement and noise stopped as though by magic. The balloon had just come in sight, far aloft in the sky, where it hovered majestically for a few moments, and then descended slowly, without deviating from its perpendicular. Men, women, children, merchants and slaves, Arabs and negroes, as suddenly disappeared within the âtembĂ©sâ and the huts.
âMy dear doctor,â said Kennedy, âif we continue to produce such a sensation as this, we shall find some difficulty in establishing commercial relations with the people hereabouts.â
âThereâs one kind of trade that we might carry on, though, easily enough,â said Joe; âand that would be to go down there quietly, and walk off with the best of the goods, without troubling our heads about the merchants; weâd get rich that way!â
âAh!â said the doctor, âthese natives are a little scared at first; but they wonât be long in coming back, either through suspicion or through curiosity.â
âDo you really think so, doctor?â
âWell, weâll see pretty soon. But it wouldnât be prudent to go too near to them, for
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