Expedition to discover the sources of the White Nile, in the years 1840, 1841, Vol. 1 (of 2)Werne, Ferdinand
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Expedition to discover the sources of the White Nile, in the years 1840, 1841, Vol. 1 (of 2)
Werne, Ferdinand
Nile River
The three French gentlemen mutually conceal their journals, in
which one abuses the other; but they each fetch them out from their
hiding-places, in order to read them to me, and I am obliged to
listen to them. Arnaud lies, as usual, and relates in his journal,
that he bought a beautiful slave from a captain—although the
black girl belonged to a sailor, and Thibaut, in my presence,
played the interpreter when she was sold. He pretends to have been
a pupil of the Polytechnic School at Paris, and yet is not capable
of writing three lines of French correctly. “_In Egypt one must be
everything_,” Dr. Gand used to say, who studied in Germany, and who,
in 1822, was in Greece with me, and the physician in ordinary of Abbas
Basha. Europeans appear generally to know this, and therefore exhibit
no shame in getting themselves appointed, in Egypt, to situations
for which they were never brought up. “_Exempla sunt odiosa_.”
Still mist this morning, and the hygrometer stood, at eight o’clock,
at 78°. We advance about ten o’clock, with a gentle east wind,
towards the west. About eleven o’clock, direction S.S.E., one
mile’s rapidity of course, and half a mile rapidity of current. Half
an hour later we sail westward, in which direction Suliman Kashef
has already gone ahead of us. At midday the east wind strengthened
and passed over into S.E. We sail for scarcely half an hour S.S.W.;
then a very short track to S., where we approach the trees of the
Haba, and immediately, W. by N., making three miles and a half in
the hour. We remained scarcely five minutes in this direction, as
the river winds S.E. A small lake with reed banks, sharply separated
from it, lies to the right shore, in this encroaching corner. Probably
the river ran formerly through this lake in a straight line, and the
angle from S.W. to N.E. was cut off. The S.E. wind is contrary for
us, wishing to go S.S.E.; but fortunately this neck of land is dry,
and so we take to libàton. Our Dinkas and Mariàn assert that the
land here still belongs to the Dinkas, who continue on the right
shore still higher up, whilst the Kèks possess the left shore. We
go southwards, and anchor at the right shore to fell wood.
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