"DR. LIVINGSTONE, I PRESUME?"
During this long time no tidings of Livingstone reached Europe, and many were the misgivings lest the rumors of his death were only too true. He was himself, too, almost despairing as to receiving any help. But help was closer at hand than he thought. On the 3rd of November, only eleven days after his return to Ujiji, some gun-shots were heard within half a mile of the lake. The doctor went out to ascertain whence they proceeded, and had not gone far before a white man stood before him.
"You are Dr. Livingstone, I presume," said the stranger, raising his cap.
"Yes, sir, I am Dr. Livingstone, and am happy to see you," answered the doctor, smiling kindly.
The two shook each other warmly by the hand.—Page 211.
Vol. 10.
