
 
		this  sweet-tempered  pagan.  Though  they  had  
 never  met,  Mtesa’s  pages  had  described  him,  
 and  with  their  powers  o f mimicry  had  brought  
 the  soft  modulated  tones  o f  Rumanika  to  his  
 ears  as  truly  as  they  had  borne  his  amicable  
 messages  to  him. 
 What  greater  contrasts  can  be  imagined  than  
 the  natures  o f  the  Emperor  Mtesa  and  the King  
 Rumanika?  In  some  o f  his  volcanic  passions  
 Mtesa  seemed  to  be  F u ry personified,  and  if  he  
 were  represented  on  the  stage  in  one  o f  his  
 furious  moods,  I  fear  that  the  actor  would  rupture  
 a  blood-vessel,  destroy  his  eyes ,  and  be  
 ever  afterwards  afflicted  with  madness.  The  
 Waganda  always  had  recourse  to  action  and  
 gesture  to  supplement  their  verbal  descriptions  
 o f  his  raging  fits.  His  eyes,,  they  said,  were  
 “ balls  o f  fire  and  large  as  fists,”  while  his words  
 were  “ like  gunpowder.” 
 Nature,  which  had  endowed  Mtesa  with  a  
 nervous  and  intense  temperament,  had  given  
 Rumanika  the  placid  temper,  the  soft  voice,  the  
 mild  benignity,  and  pleasing  character  o f a  gentle  
 father. 
 T he   king  appeared  to  me,  clad  as  he  was  in  
 red  blanket  cloth,  when  seated,  a man  o f middle  
 size,  but  when  he  afterwards  stood  up,  he  rose  
 to  the  gigantic  stature  o f  6  feet  6  inches  or  
 thereabouts,  for  the  top  o f  my  head,  as  we  
 walked  side  b y   side,  only  reached  near  his 
 shoulders.  His  face  was  long,  and  his  nose  
 somewhat  Roman  in  shape;  the  profile  showed  
 a  decidedly  refined  type. 
 Our  interview  was  v e ry   pleasing,  and  he  to ok  
 excessive  interest  in  every  question  I  addressed  
 to  him.  When  I  spoke,  he  imposed  silence  on  
 his  friends,  and  leaned  forward  with  eager  
 attention.  If  I  wished  to  know  anything  about  
 the  geography  o f  the  country,  he  immediately  
 sent  for  some  particular  person  who  was  acquainted  
 with  that  portion,  and  inquired  search-  
 ingly  o f  him  as  to  his  knowledge.  He  chuckled  
 when  he  saw  me  use  my  note-book,  as  though  
 he  had  some  large  personal  interest  in the  number  
 o f  notes  I  took.  He  appeared  to  be  more  
 and  more  delighted  as  their  bulk  increased,  and  
 triumphantly  pointed  out  to  the  Arabs  the  im-*  
 mense  superiority  o f  the  whites  to  them. 
 He  expressed  himself  as  only  too  glad  that  I  
 should  explore  his  country.  It  was  a  land,  he  
 said,  that  white  men  ought  to  know.  It  possessed  
 many  lakes  and  rivers,  and  mountains  
 and  hot  springs,  and  many  other  things  which  
 no  other  country  could  boast  of. 
 “ Which  do  yo u   think best,  Stamlee— Karagwe 
 or  Uganda?” 
 “K a ra gw e   is  grand,  its  mountains  are  high,  
 and  its  valleys  deep.  T h e   K a g e ra   is  a  grand  
 '  river,  and  the  lakes  are  v e ry   pretty.  There  are  
 more cattle  in  Karagwe  than  in Uganda,  except