A sailor's life under four sovereigns, Volume 3 (of 3)Keppel, Henry, Sir
History
A sailor's life under four sovereigns, Volume 3 (of 3)
Keppel, Henry, Sir
Admirals -- Great Britain -- Biography; Great Britain. Royal Navy
Before he was half-way up the fore-rigging I gave the order to light
the fires. The smoke had no sooner ascended than the look-out on the
fore-top-gallant yard sang out, “She’s gone round without taking her
studding sails in.” The wind fell light by sunset. We stopped engines
under the stern of a fine rakish-looking ship. Lieutenant Adeane was
sent on board, and took possession of the _Manuela_, formerly the
_Sunny South_, a Rio packet of upwards of 702 tons. She had 846 slaves
on board, and was waiting to complete 900 before proceeding round
the Cape to Cuba. She had been hovering off the coast for weeks to
complete her cargo. We sent her into Pomony. I went on board, she was
a fine-looking ship, seven feet between decks. However, on looking down
the fore hatchway, the stench was intolerable. Sent prize in charge of
Lieutenant Burlton to the Mauritius.
CHAPTER LXXV
ZANZIBAR--SHOOTING HIPPOPOTAMI
[Sidenote: 1860. Aug. 18.]
Arrived at Zanzibar. Having expressed a wish to see the hippopotamus
in his native state, Speke, being aware of my weakness, kindly invited
me to accompany him to where sport was almost a certainty. It was
necessary to procure a dhow, on board which a party could live.
[Sidenote: Aug. 19.]
Our proposed trip soon got wind. An unusual noise throughout Sunday
night on board the Sultan’s yacht was accounted for in the morning by
one Captain Mahomet informing us, which we had been well aware of, viz.
that he had been all the night bending sails, and half the morning
bastinadoing his crew; he stated he had received orders to convey me
across the channel.
[Sidenote: Aug. 21.]
From this infliction I, however, excused myself, as well as from that
of the company of the half-civilised, drunken rogue who commanded
her. Through the kind influence of Colonel Rigby, Luddah, a Banyan,
British subject, and head of the Customs, placed at our disposal a
new dhow, with a captain and fourteen Arabs. Hoping to expedite their
movements, Speke, Heneage, and myself embarked on Monday night, so as
to start early the following morning; but at that time we were not as
experienced in Arab movements as we have since been. It commenced
raining soon after we got on board, and on our taking shelter below we
found the deck overhead leaked, and the stench from the bilge water
sickening. We got under weigh at 10 A.M.; at 5 P.M. anchored in an
extensive bay off a village called Kesooku. About the bay were shoal
patches of sand and several small islands with mangrove bushes, over
the roots of which the tide flowed when up; it was on and about these
islands that we expected to find our game.
We were welcomed to the village by a Bombay Banyan Chief. Having given
us a refreshing drink from green cocoanuts, he cleared out part of
a store hut for our accommodation. We made up our beds outside on
stretchers under the shade of the projecting roof.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account