It flows into the Kapondosi and so on to the Lake.

We made good way with Kiteneka as our guide, who formerly accompanied Kampamba and ourselves to Liemba.

We went over a flat country once covered with trees, but now these have all been cut down, say 4 to 5 feet from the ground, most likely for clearing, as the reddish soil is very fertile.

Long lines of hills of denudation are in the distance, all directed to the Lake.
We came at last to Kasonso's successor's village on the River Molulwe, which is, say, thirty yards wide, and thigh deep.

It goes to the Lofu.
The chief here gave a sheep--a welcome present, for I was out of flesh for four days.