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
It is quite impossible to describe the value of his kindness to us
on all occasions; and this last proof of his liberality to poor
wanderers, whose country he scarcely knew the name of before our
arrival, surpassed all we could have expected. Knowing us through
the medium of the bashaw of Tripoli only, his disinterested conduct
could have been alone the dictation of a generous confidence; and
his own penetration and sagacity had long since convinced him of
the perfect innocence of our intentions in visiting his country,
notwithstanding the injurious reports to the contrary, which had been
communicated to his subjects, through the ill will or ignorance of
some of the Fezzan merchants: he had sent me apparel from his own
house on hearing the news of my forlorn state, after escaping out
of the hands of the Felatahs, and had astonished the people about
him by his exclamations of sorrow on the first report reaching him
of my death. Kaffir as they thought me, he mentioned my escape in
his letter to Barca Gana—which met us on our return—as a proof
of the protection of God’s providence, in a manner which made a
visible alteration in the conduct, not only of the chief, but of
the whole army, towards me; and every part of his conduct tended
to convince us, that his protection and confidence proceeded more
from the opinions he had formed of the grandeur and generosity of
the English nation (and, we were willing to flatter ourselves, from
his approbation of our conduct), than from any hope of repayment or
remuneration from his ally the bashaw.
The constant sickness of Doctor Oudney, who, nearly ever since
our return from Munga, had been confined to his hut;—Hillman’s
frequent attacks of ague and delirium, and the uncertainty as to
the manner in which any supplies were to be obtained, to enable
us either to proceed or return, tended but little to keep up our
spirits;—my eyes had for some months been too weak to allow of my
reading in the evening, or, indeed, of bearing the light in the hut
for any length of time together; and we separated, from a mutual
repugnance to conversation, from the dreariness of our prospects,
almost immediately after our evening meal.
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