The golden pool : $b A story of a forgotten mineFreeman, R. Austin (Richard Austin)
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The golden pool : $b A story of a forgotten mine
Freeman, R. Austin (Richard Austin)
British -- Africa -- Fiction; Mines and mineral resources -- Fiction
“It is said that in the days of old, certain Nasaráwa (Christians)
came to this country to search for gold. And they came to a place
called Aboási, where is a great rock and near to it a pool, in which
pool the river Tano beginneth; and finding there much gold, they dug a
mine which they made after the fashion of their country, not only
digging a pit as the black men do, but burrowing deep into the earth
as a mole doth. Now, the people of this country hated the Christians,
and on a certain day, when the white men were working in their mine,
the men of the country arose and took their knives and spears--for in
those days the black people had no guns--and said to one another, ‘Let
us go to the mine and take the white men and kill them; so they shall
trouble us no more, and we shall have their gold.’
“So they came to the mine and went into one of the burrows, but did
not find the white men. Then they went to another burrow, and the
white men were not there. And they went into a third burrow, which was
the deepest of all, and there they saw the Christians with lamps and
torches digging for gold. Then they fell upon the Christians to kill
them, but the white men had guns in the mine with them, and they fired
at the black people. And the voice of the guns went out through the
burrows and shook the earth so that it fell in and buried them, and
they all perished, both the black people and the Christians, and were
never seen again. And it is said that the demon of the river took the
mine for his own, and that his priests serve him there in a temple
underground to this day, and heap up more and more treasure, which
they hide in a strong place deep in the earth; and, moreover, that
these wizards waylay and catch strangers and drag them to the mine,
where they keep them to labour for the river god; but what these
slaves do I did not hear and cannot guess since--so it is said--the
wizards put out their eyes so that, should any of them escape, they
should not be able to tell any of the secrets of the place nor guide
others to the mine. This is what I have been told of the river god,
but whether or not it is true I cannot tell.”
As Alhassan finished speaking, a somewhat uncomfortable silence fell
upon the assembly, and more than one of the men glanced round
nervously towards the village whence the sound of drumming came down
upon the night air.
“Where is this Aboási?” inquired Dan-jiwa.
“It is about two days’ journey from here,” replied Alhassan. “We pass
near to it on the way to Kantámpo--that is to the pool; whereabouts
the mine is I do not know.”
There was another silence and then Musa said--
“Well, we are ten strong men, followers of the Prophet and servants of
the true God. So we need not fear the demons of the heathen. Still, I
like not these wizards, and shall be glad to see the last of their
accursed country.”
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