"What is there--and there--and there ?" pointing in various directions.

"Rivers and forests--they are nothing to me.

The villages, the tribes, the people everywhere; tell me, for I must know it all." "It would take long to tell, Rima." "Because you are so slow.

Look how high the sun is! Speak, speak! What is there ?" pointing to the north.
"All that country," I said, waving my hands from east to west, "is Guayana; and so large is it that you could go in this direction, or in this, travelling for months, without seeing the end of Guayana.

Still it would be Guayana; rivers, rivers, rivers, with forests between, and other forests and rivers beyond.