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next morning. We then went to the house of an old Por- tuguese trader, whom I had met in Barra, with whom we supped and spent the evening.
The next morning, after breakfasting with the Commandante, we proceeded on our way. Above Sao Gabriel the rapids are perhaps more numerous than below. We twisted about the river, round islands and from rock to rock, in a most complicated manner. On a point where we stayed for the night I saw the first tree-fern I had yet met with, and looked on it with much pleasure, as an introduction to a new and interesting district: it was a small, thin-stemmed, elegant species, about eight or ten feet high. At night, on the 22nd, we passed the last rapid, and now had smooth water before us for the rest of our journey. We had thus been four days ascending these rapids, which are about thirty milts, in length. The next morning we entered the great and unknown river "Uaupes, from which there is another branch into the Rio Negro, forming a delta at its mouth. During our voyage I had heard much of this river from Senhor L., who was an old trader up it, and well acquainted with the numerous tribes of uncivilised Indians which inhabit its banks, and with the countless cataracts and rapids which render its navigation so dangerous and toilsome. Above the Uaupes the Rio Negro was calm and placid, about a mile, or sometimes two to three miles wide, and its waters blacker than ever.
On the 24th of October, early in the morning, we reached the little village of Nossa Senhora da Guia, where Senhor L. resided, and where he invited me to remain with him as long as I felt disposed.
The village is situated on high ground sloping down suddenly to the river. It consists of a row of thatched mud-huts, some of them whitewashed, others the colour of the native earth. Immediately behind are some patches of low sandy ground, covered with a shrubby vegetation, and beyond is the virgin forest. Senhor L.'s house had wooden doors, and shutters to the windows, as had also one or two others. In fact, Guia was once a very populous and decent village, though now as poor and miserable as all the others of the Rio Negro. Going up to the house I was introduced to Senhor L.'s family, which consisted of two grown-up daughters, two young ones, and a little boy of eight years old, A good-looking " mamehica," or
