a skin. "No," Livingstone went on, "this is the skin of the tribe that has heart toward the African." Almost unconsciously the man had dropped the spear points and arrow heads as he was speaking. The chief listened while Livingstone, who was now on the bank, told the savages how he had come across the great waters from a far-off land with a message of peace and goodwill. Unarmed and with a dauntless heroism the "white man who would go on" had won a great victor