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
Our camels had not finished drinking until the sun was full six
fathom high, as the Arabs say; and as we were in want of fresh meat,
and, indeed, every thing, Mina Tahr proposed that we should go to a
well nearer his people—a well, he assured us, which was never yet
shown to an Arab. At eleven, therefore, on the 29th of January, we
moved on, accompanied by the Tibboos, nine miles nearly south; where,
about half a mile west of the road, we came to the well Duggesheinga:
here were the marks of immense herds, which had been drinking in the
morning. This was a retired spot, undiscoverable from the ordinary
route of travellers, from which it was completely hid by rising
sand hills. Here the Tibboos left us, promising to return early
the day after with sheep, an ox, honey, and fat. This was joyful
news to persons who had not tasted fresh animal food for fourteen
or fifteen days, with the exception of a little camel’s flesh. We
were terribly annoyed the whole of the day by a strong easterly wind,
and such volumes of sand, as quite obscured the face of nature.
Jan. 30.—The wind and drifting sand were so violent, that we were
obliged to keep our tents the whole day; besides this, I was more
disordered than I had been since leaving Mourzuk. I found a loose
shirt only the most convenient covering, as the sand could be shaken
off as soon as it made a lodgment, which, with other articles of
dress, could not be done, and the irritation it caused produced a
soreness almost intolerable: a little oil or fat from the hand of
a negress (all of whom are early taught the art of shampooing to
perfection), rubbed well round the neck, loins, and back, is the best
cure, and the greatest comfort, in cases of this kind; and although,
from my Christian belief, I was deprived of the luxury of possessing
half a dozen of these shampooing beauties, yet, by marrying my
negro Barca to one of the bashaw’s freed women slaves, as I had
done at Sockna, I became, to a certain degree, also the master of
Zerega, whose education in the castle had been of a superior kind;
and she was of the greatest use to me on these occasions of fatigue
or sickness. It is an undoubted fact, and in no case probably better
exemplified than in my own, that man naturally longs for attentions
and support from female hands, of whatever colour or country, so
soon as debility or sickness comes upon him.
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