"I fear for our women and children in Tabora," said the German doctor to me in Morogoro.
No wonder that many of the inhabitants fled to Morogoro and Tabora.
And we, in Morogoro, were very curious to see what manner of vengeance the Belgians might wreak.
All the human wreckage that marked the savage bush fighting from German Bridge to Morogoro came to me upon this table.
This was Sister Mabel, the only nursing sister we had in Morogoro for the first four months of our occupation.
So these two men on their word, the word of a Prussian, mark you well, were allowed all the privileges of freedom in Morogoro.