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Название: The Forest of Mystery

Автор: Foster James H.

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      There was a far-away look in Bob’s eyes, which Joe noticed as he happened to turn about.

      “What’s got into you?” the latter asked. “You look like a great scientist that’s just made a wonderful discovery.”

      Bob roused himself and laughed.

      “I was just thinking,” he said.

      “About what?”

      “Africa. Gorillas like this fellow here. Lions. Wild elephants. Tall forest giants. Adventure.”

      “Wow!” cried Joe. “You’ll have me running around in circles. You know,” he went on more seriously, “it’s up to us to get our dads in the notion of going to Africa very soon now. And we’ll have to make them let us go along. They – ”

      He stopped abruptly and smiled sheepishly as he caught sight of two men standing beside him. Those men were none other than Mr. Lewis and Mr. Holton.

      “What th – ” cried Bob, who had also seen.

      “Didn’t expect to find us here, did you?” asked Mr. Holton with a grin.

      “And you said you weren’t coming!” roared Bob. He looked about.

      “Tommy didn’t come,” his father said. “He went with his mother. But,” with a glance at Mr. Lewis, “Ben and I decided to take a look at this whale of a gorilla here. What do you think of him, boys?”

      “Biggest I’ve ever seen,” came from Joe. “Wonder how he was captured.”

      “It wasn’t an easy job,” said Mr. Lewis. “I once saw natives in Africa capture a gorilla. Was in the Mountains of the Moon. They used a peculiar trap consisting of a circular hole in the ground. When the animal fell into the hole, a noose was tightened around its neck.”

      “You say you were there?” asked Bob. “How long ago has it been?”

      “A good many years – four, to be exact. Howard and I went together on a big expedition. We brought back several unusual specimens of animal life.”

      “Then,” began Bob with a smile, “you’ll probably go again in the next few days, won’t you? Back in San Francisco you said you were going.”

      Mr. Lewis and Mr. Holton exchanged amused glances.

      “Shall we tell them, Ben?” asked Bob’s father.

      “Tell us what?” cried Joe, sensing that something was in the wind.

      “Simply that we’re leaving for Africa Friday,” was the quiet answer from Mr. Lewis.

      CHAPTER VI

      The Business Card

      AT Mr. Lewis’s words, Bob and Joe stood mouth agape. They stared at the naturalist for several seconds in sheer surprise. Then they were overcome with joy.

      “You’re not kidding, are you?” cried Bob, finally managing to utter the words.

      “Not a bit,” said Mr. Lewis. “In fact, as soon as we put the proposed expedition before the museum heads, they were captivated by the idea. Said they greatly desired new specimens from Africa, and if we could get them it would be perfectly all right. They’re going to fix everything up for us.”

      “Man alive!” cried Joe. “It’ll be a wonderful opportunity. Of course,” he went on, “there’s a chance that Bob and I may go with you, isn’t there?”

      “Let’s not discuss that matter just now,” Mr. Holton said. “Of course, you know there are others besides Ben and I who have a say. But we’ll give it a thought, boys.”

      “And now we’re off for the museum,” announced Joe’s father.

      “Aren’t you going to stay for the circus performance?” asked Bob in some surprise.

      “Really we haven’t the time, Son,” answered Mr. Holton. “With this African mission on our hands we’ll have to do some hustling. We just came down here to take a look at this big gorilla. Well, we’ll see you later, boys. Be good.”

      With this the naturalists took their leave, while their sons glanced at each other.

      “A trip to Africa!” cried Bob joyfully. He picked his chum up and danced around with him in happiness.

      “Better cut this stuff out,” advised Joe. “As soon as you calm down a little you’ll lose some of that excess strength – and then maybe you’ll let me drop.”

      Bob released his chum and stopped his dance of joy, as he noticed that people were beginning to trickle into the tent. But his face retained its look of exultation.

      The boys still had some time before the performance was to start and amused themselves by looking about the grounds.

      Later, in the main tent, the chums enjoyed the show immensely. Perhaps, however, as Bob said, they could have enjoyed it still more had they not been so absorbed in the coming expedition to Africa.

      “We’ll just have to go with you,” pleaded Joe when the two had gone to the museum to join their fathers. “Why, you know it wouldn’t be complete without us.”

      “Perhaps not,” came from Mr. Lewis, “although we hadn’t thought of it in that light.”

      “You know we can take care of ourselves,” Bob defended himself and his friend. “And we’re both good shots. Remember the time when we potted off those gazelles on the Sahara?”

      “Sure thing,” said Mr. Holton, nodding. “And you’ve brought us many other valuable specimens, too. But to tell the truth, boys, we’re not anxious for you to go with us this time. You see, we have orders to shoot some very dangerous game. Lions, rhinos, buffaloes, and the like.”

      “Better and better!” exclaimed Bob, his eyes brightening still more. “Just where do you intend to explore?”

      “In the middle of the Congo Basin,” returned his father. “Our ship will take us to Mombasa. From there we’ll take a train – ”

      “Train?” interrupted Joe, greatly puzzled. “Do they have trains in the heart of Africa?”

      “Not exactly in the heart of Africa,” Mr. Holton answered. “But there is a railroad running from Mombasa to Lake Victoria. As I was saying, we’ll board a train and go as far as it will carry us. Then we’ll have to organize a safari.”

      “Exactly what is that?” inquired Bob. “I’ve often heard the term, but never was quite clear about its meaning.”

      “Safari means practically the same as expedition,” Mr. Lewis explained. “It is an Arabic term that is used quite frequently in Africa. A safari is composed of the explorers, the native police, bearers, and the like. It may vary from just a few people to several hundred. In our case, however, we won’t need a large number of carriers. If we do need more, we can engage them in the jungle to carry our specimens back to the coast. The money that they charge is only a very meager amount.”

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