They are clad in a kind of cloth made of the inner bark of a tree.

Neither guns nor native traders are admitted into the country, the chief of Luba entertaining a dread of innovation.

If a native trader goes thither, he must dress like the common people in Angola, in a loose robe resembling a kilt.

The chief trades in shells and beads only.

His people kill the elephants by means of spears, poisoned arrows, and traps.