“What country is this?”
“Manyara.”
“Manyara!” cried Moto, astonished.
“Yes, and Ma-Manyara is king.”
“Why, then, Unyanyembe is not far from here?”
“About nine days off.”
“Was not that the Gombe River we passed?”
“Yes, if you came from Ukonongo along the road.”
“We did. We have been hunting, and have had a misfortune on the road. We are going to Unyanyembe. What news?”
“Ah! Good news. Manwa Para is dead.”