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
After all our difficulties, it was some comfort at length to find
that the sheikh was within only a few hours’ march of us, on
the south side of the river; and in the evening we determined on
joining him. Again, therefore, crossing the Yeou at a dry spot, we
came to the outskirts of the Bornou camp, on the banks of a large
water called Dummasak, about five miles distant from the ford: at
the river we again saw the footmarks of a very large lion, and also
those of a hippopotamus. It was after sunset when we arrived, and
passing through numerous groups of the Kanemboo spearmen, who were
lying about without any tents or covering, we came to the open space
where the sheikh’s tent and the huts of his principal people were
fixed. On learning that we had arrived, he desired our tents might
be placed near Mady Gana, the manager of his household, who brought
us his congratulations, and at the same time a very good supper of
Guinea fowl, and a kind of paste, made of wheat flour, called _ftat_,
which is considered a great delicacy. Our joy can with difficulty be
imagined at learning here the arrival of a package from England,
by a kafila of merchants from Fezzan. The pleasure of hearing
of our country and friends, the greatest enjoyment our situation
allowed us, we had been for a length of time deprived of; and this,
added to our being entirely destitute of provisions of every kind,
determined us to return to Kouka on the following morning. This our
decision we desired might be made known to the sheikh, but, from
some cause or other, the information was not communicated to him;
and, to our great surprise, by daylight he moved off, and we found
ourselves again alone without a guide, and without even knowing what
the sheikh’s wishes were with respect to our proceedings. This
was a fresh dilemma; and upon the whole we were worse off than the
day before, for the sheikh’s negro was always a protection, and we
were now at the tail of an undisciplined army, at least demi-savage,
without any knowledge of the road. After three hours’ deliberation,
and no intelligence arriving from the sheikh, we decided on making
our way to Kouka alone; and having picked up a straggler, who assured
us he knew the country, and left our wounded mule in the care of some
people in the neighbouring village of huts, we loaded our fire-arms
afresh, and commenced our route. We had proceeded, however, but a
few hundred yards on our road, when Omar Gana, mounted on a miserable
horse and in great distress, came up to us, entreating that we would
follow the sheikh as quickly as possible; that on inquiring of him
where we were, and finding that he had quitted us, he, the sheikh,
had been in a violent passion; had struck him from his horse, which
he desired might be taken from him; had directed him to return and
bring us up to the army without delay.
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