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
On the 19th, my poor colleague seemed a little better: he had slept,
and was more calm and easier. I left him in the morning for the
purpose of proceeding up the river, and returning the next day, or
the day after that. The Shary, after leaving Kussery, makes a sweep
nearly due south, when it winds to the south-west; and nearly on the
apex of the sinuosity, if I may so express myself, stands the capital
of Loggun. The river is here not more that 400 yards in breadth. The
canoes are different from those of Showy, measuring nearly fifty feet
in length, and capable of carrying twenty or twenty-five persons:
they are built of two fine-grained woods, called kagam and birgam,
which grow in abundance along the banks from Williky to Loggun:
the planks are often from two to three feet wide.
It was near noon, when we had ascended but a few miles, that a canoe
was seen following our track, with a speed denoting some extraordinary
occurrence; and on their reaching us, and reporting the cause of
this haste, such confusion took place amongst my party, that out of
seven canoes which accompanied me, not one remained; all made for
the shore; and it was with some difficulty that we could persuade
our own to return with us to Loggun. We now found that the Begharmis
were again on the Medba, and coming towards Loggun. The sultan, on
our return, sent for us, and desired the sheikh’s people to quit
his dominions _instanter_. I told him that I came expressly to remain
some time; that Bellal might return; but that for myself, I was his
subject, and must remain under his protection; added to which I had
a sick friend, and a sick servant, and that I could not move. This,
however, he would not hear of. Bellal was desired to quit Loggun,
and to take all of us with him. “More than half my people are
Begharmi,” said the sultan; “I have no protection to give—go,
go! while you can.” Obliged to obey, I raised my suffering friend,
who was unable to assist himself in any way: we set him on a horse,
and with no provisions but a sack of parched corn, which the sultan
gave us, at four o’clock the same day we quitted the walls, when
the three gates were shut upon us, one after the other, with great
satisfaction, by an immense crowd of people.
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