Discovering that the culprit was a queen's man, and that the affair would cause bad blood at court should the king order the man's life to be taken, I tried to do so, but things had gone too far.
Again the expedition marched on in the right direction.

We reached the last village on the Uganda frontier, and there spent the night.

Here Grant shot a nsunnu buck.

The Wanguana mutinied for ammunition, and would not lift a load until they got it, saying, "Unyoro is a dangerous country," though they had been there before without any more than they now had in pouch.

The fact was, my men, in consequence of the late issues on the river, happened to have more than Grant's men, and every man must have alike.