Jungle Days (Classic Reprint)

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Malay States, or, as I once saw a magazine, half buried, like the pyramids, in Saharan sands, where it had slipped from the camel load of some un known traveller.

I left my Kartabo laboratory one morning with my gun, headed for the old Dutch stelling. Hap pening to glance up I saw a mote, lit with the oblique rays of the morning sun. The mote drifted about in circles, which became spirals; the mote became a dot, then a spot, then an oblong, and down the heavens from unknown heights, with the whole of British Guiana spread out beneath him from which to choose, swept a vulture into my very path. We had a quintet, a small ?ock of our own vultures who came sifting down the sky, day after day, to the feasts of monkey bodies and wild pec caries which we spread for them. I knew all these by sight, from one peculiarity or another, for I was accustomed to watch them hour after hour, striving to learn something of that wonderful soar mg, of which all my many hours of ?ying had taught me nothing.

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