Well, I kept like a hound on the trail of the prospectors right through Swaziland.
"Reminiscences of a South African Pioneer"
W. C. Scully
The prospectors had ascended the mountains through a valley still farther to the eastward and had gone on.
"Reminiscences of a South African Pioneer"
W. C. Scully
Drawn up on the opposite bank was a raft, by means of this the prospectors had crossed.
"Reminiscences of a South African Pioneer"
W. C. Scully