By Alan Gallop
Recognized for having stumbled on the good missionary and explorer Dr David Livingstone at the seashores of Lake Tanganyika and immortalised because the utterer of might be the 4 mostly quoted phrases of greeting of all time - 'Dr Livingstone, I presume?' - Henry Morton Stanley was once himself a guy who characterized the nice wave of exploring fever that gripped the 19th century.
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Mr Stanley, I Presume?: The Life and Explorations of Henry Morton Stanley by Alan Gallop