In the Wilds of AfricaKingston, William Henry Giles
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In the Wilds of Africa
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Africa -- Juvenile fiction
I was pleased to see this feeling in the boys, although it was hopeless;
for, unless captured by a cruiser, the poor blacks were not likely ever
again to visit their native land, or to set foot on shore until they had
reached the coast of Brazil. I had seen something of the slave-trade on
my former visits to Africa, and was well acquainted with the whole
system.
When crossing the bar, we were all as before ordered below. The wind
was blowing off the land, and with a strong breeze we dashed through the
breakers. I felt by the way the vessel pitched that they were of some
height, and I confess I was glad when at length I found that she was
well outside, and once more gliding through the waters of the Atlantic.
Stanley now addressed Senhor Silva, and begged him to urge the captain
to land us at the nearest European settlement.
"I will do what I can," was the answer; "but I am sorry to tell you
that, as we have all now been let into too many of his secrets, he
purposes carrying us across to the Brazils."
This information made Stanley _very_ indignant.
"My friend," said Senhor Silva, "there is no use exhibiting any anger;
but if you will leave matters in my hands I will do the best I can for
you."
I can scarcely describe the horror and annoyance we all felt on finding
out the character of the vessel we were on board. During all hours of
the day and night, but especially at night, the cries and groans of the
unfortunate slaves reached our ears. Once my curiosity induced me to
look into the hold, but the horrible odour which proceeded from it, and
the sight of those upturned faces, expressive of suffering and despair,
prevented me ever again desiring to witness the sight.
Once more we were close in with the land. Senhor Silva came to us in
the cabin. "I am glad to say that I have made arrangements with the
captain to land you," he said. "There is another barracoon near this,
from whence more slaves are to be brought off, and if you wish at once
to go on shore you can be conveyed there. A heavy surf is however
setting on the beach, and I am afraid that there is some risk. It is a
wild place, too, and you will probably have many hardships to endure
before you can reach any European settlement."
"Oh, we would go through anything, so as to get out of this vessel!"
exclaimed Kate. The same sentiment was echoed by the rest of us.
"I fully sympathise with you," said Senhor Silva, "and will inform the
captain of your determination. I will lose no time, lest he should
change his mind. He knows that I hate this traffic in which he is
engaged as much as you do."
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