I will mention one plant more of general use--coffee. It is a shrub,
with leaves of a dark-green colour. The berries grow in large clusters.
The bean is enclosed in a scarlet pulp, often eaten, but very luscious.
One bush produces several pounds. When the fruit is ripe, it turns
black, and is then gathered; and the berries, being separated from the
husk, are exposed to the sun till quite dry, when they are fit for the
market.
However, I might go on all day describing the curious plants, and trees,
and animals, and birds I saw. I must speak of the ginger. The blade is
not unlike that of wheat. The roots, which are used, are dug up and
scraped free from the outward skin by the negroes. This is the best way
of preparing it, and it is then soft and white; but often, from want of
hands, it is boiled, when the root becomes hard and tough, and is of
much less value.
I shall never forget the beautiful humming-birds, with magnificent
plumage gleaming in the sun, and tongues fine as needles, yet hollow,
with which they suck the juices from flowers.
We did not, on account of the heat, recommence our journey till the
afternoon. The planter accompanied us. I heard him and the captain
talking about the outbreaks of the fugitive negroes in former days.
"They are a little inclined to be saucy just now," I heard him remark.
"But we taught them a lesson which they will not easily forget. Those
we caught we punished in every way we could think of. Hanging was too
mild for them. Some we burned before slow fires; others were tied up by
the heels; and others were lashed to stakes, their bodies covered over
with molasses to attract the flies, and then allowed to starve to death.
Oh, we know how to punish rebels in this country."
I listened to what the planter was saying. I could scarcely believe the
testimony of my ears. Was it really a man professing to be a Christian
thus talking, thus boasting of the most horrible cruelties which even
the fiercest savages could not surpass?
The captain replied, that he supposed they deserved what they got,
though, for his part, he thought if a man was deserving of death, he
should be hung or shot outright, but that he did not approve of killing
people by inches.
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