Narrative of travels and discoveries in Northern and Central Africa, in the years 1822, 1823, and 1824Denham, Dixon
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Narrative of travels and discoveries in Northern and Central Africa, in the years 1822, 1823, and 1824
Denham, Dixon
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Africa, North -- Description and travel; Natural history -- Africa, North
March 14.—A very heavy dew had fallen this night, a thing we had
not felt since leaving Gatrone, and then but very slightly: in the
morning my bornouse, which lay over me, was completely wet through;
and on the mat, after daylight, crystalline drops were lying like
icicles. On arriving at the lake, Maramy left us, as he said, to look
for the elephants, as the sheikh had desired him to take me close to
them; and I commenced shooting and examining the beautiful variety of
waterfowl that were in thousands sporting on the water, and on its
shores. I succeeded in shooting a most beautiful white bird of the
crane kind, with black neck and long black bill; and some snipes,
which were as numerous as swarms of bees: and in three shots killed
four couple of ducks, and one couple of wild geese—these were very
handsomely marked, and fine specimens. While I was thus employed,
Maramy came galloping up, saying that he had found three very large
elephants grazing, to the south-east, close to the water: when we
came within a few hundred yards of them, all the persons on foot,
and my servant on a mule, were ordered to halt, while four of us,
who were mounted, rode up to these stupendous animals.
The sheikh’s people began screeching violently: and although
at first they appeared to treat our approach with great contempt,
yet after a little they moved off, erecting their ears, which had
until then hung flat on their shoulders, and giving a roar that
shook the ground under us. One was an immense fellow, I should
suppose sixteen feet high; the other two were females, and moved
away rather quickly, while the male kept in the rear, as if to guard
their retreat. We wheeled swiftly round him; and Maramy casting a
spear at him, which struck him just under the tail, and seemed to
give him about as much pain as when we prick our finger with a pin,
the huge beast threw up his proboscis in the air with a loud roar,
and from it cast such a volume of sand, that, unprepared as I was
for such an event, nearly blinded me. The elephant rarely, if ever,
attacks; and it is only when irritated that he is dangerous: but he
will sometimes rush upon a man and horse, after choking them with
dust, and destroy them in an instant.
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