Journal of a second expedition into the interior of Africa, from the Bight of Benin to Soccatoo : $b To which is added, the journal of Richard Lander from Kano to the sea-coast, partly by a more eastern route.Clapperton, Hugh
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Journal of a second expedition into the interior of Africa, from the Bight of Benin to Soccatoo : $b To which is added, the journal of Richard Lander from Kano to the sea-coast, partly by a more eastern route.
Clapperton, Hugh
Sudan (Region) -- Description and travel
I was much surprised, after entering the gate, to see only clusters
of huts here and there, and no regular town, as I had been led to
expect. I remained under the shade of a tree until the messenger went
and acquainted the sultan of my arrival. On his return I accompanied
him up to the sultan, whom I found sitting under a small projection
of the verandah of one of his coozies: his midaki, or principal wife,
sitting alongside of him. To this personage I had been advised by the
widow Zuma to pay particular attention, as she was every thing with
the sultan. He received me very kindly, and said the sultan of Youri
had kept seven boats waiting for me for these last seven days to take
me up the river to Youri. I said I was much obliged to the sultan
of Youri, but that I did not intend going that way, as the war with
the Fellatas had shut up the communication between Bornou and Youri;
that with his permission I would go by the way of Koolfu and Nyffé,
where there was no war. He said I was right, and that it was good for
me that I had come to see him; that I should take what path I chose.
We then parted, he ordering his head man to take me to a house. He
would have come with me himself, but the midaki pulled him back;
she had acted, during the time I was there, as prompter. The sultan
is a fine looking young man, about twenty-five or twenty-six years
of age, five feet ten inches high, with a high forehead, large eyes,
Roman nose, decent lips, good teeth, short chin covered with about
an inch and a half of beard, more of a spare than robust make. He
was dressed in a white tobe, striped Moorish kaftan, with a red
Moorish cap on his head. The midaki appears somewhat older, below the
middle size, with nothing remarkable about her but her voice, and a
winning womanish way, sitting on his left side, a little behind him,
with her arm half around his neck. His house does not differ from
those of other people, except the huts being a little larger, and
surmounted by ostrich eggs. I found my house a very good one, with
three rooms or huts, and a shade for the heat of the day; and the
sultan and midaki sent me a sheep, yams, fish, milk, honey, and eggs.
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