In the Wilds of AfricaKingston, William Henry Giles
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In the Wilds of Africa
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Africa -- Juvenile fiction
The inhabitants now conducted me into the village, accompanied by Mango,
and I was led before the chief. He was an enormously fat man, and was
seated on a pile of matting in a sort of verandah in front of his abode,
and supported by a number of women, whom I took to be his wives.
Determined not to be treated as a prisoner, I went up at once and shook
him by the hand, and told Mango to explain that I had come from a
distance to look for a young countryman, and that my people would be
very angry if any injury had happened to him. The chief was evidently
not addicted to making long speeches, indeed it was with difficulty he
brought out his words. Mango interpreted what he said. He declared
that he had no intention of injuring the white boy; that his people had
found him and his companion some time back, and that he had since fed
him and taken good care of him, and that of his own accord he had run
away.
"Yes," added Mango, "what he say true; but when we want go away, he no
let us, so Massa Leo run. He got rifle and powder, too, and dis make
old rogue here wish keepy."
I concluded from this that Leo's case had been very similar to ours, and
as my anxiety about him had somewhat decreased, I began to fear that the
fat chief would detain me in his place. I therefore assumed a still
more authoritative air, and declared that though my people were very
much obliged to the chief for taking care of our friends, they would be
very angry at his having detained them longer than they wished.
"Tell him I insist upon their letting you go immediately, and if they do
so, I am prepared to make them a present; but that if not, I shall fight
my way out of the place on the back of my wonderful steed there"--
pointing to the zebra--"and very likely return and burn their village to
the ground."
"Bery good," said Mango; and he began to interpret my address, adding, I
suspect, not a few threats and boastings of his own.
The effect, at all events, was to make the old chief and his attendants
treat me with great civility. His wives hurried off to prepare a
banquet, and I was allowed to proceed through the village with Mango as
my guide. I led the zebra all the time, for the little animal showed a
great disinclination to leave me, or to go nearer the blacks than he
could help; indeed, when any of them drew near, as was his usual custom,
he struck out with his heels right and left at them, or, if they
appeared in front, he ran forward and tried to bite them. He, however,
appeared to recognise Mango, and though he would not allow him to touch
his head, yet he showed no hostility when he came near.
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