The Lake Regions of Central Africa: A Picture of Exploration, Vol. 1Burton, Richard Francis, Sir
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The Lake Regions of Central Africa: A Picture of Exploration, Vol. 1
Burton, Richard Francis, Sir
Africa, Central -- Description and travel
Mohammed’s body is apparently hard as a rock, his mind is soft as putty,
and his comrades, disappointed in their hopes of finding brains behind
those wrinkles, derisively compare him to a rotten walnut, and say
before his face, “What! grey hairs and no wits?” He has invested the
fifteen dollars advanced to him as outfit by Lieut.-Col. Hamerton, in a
slave-boy, whom presently he will exchange for a slave-girl, despite all
the inuendoes of his friends. He was at first a manner of peace-maker,
but soon my refusal to enlist and pay his slave as a hired porter acted
like Ithuriel’s spear. This veteran of fractious temper and miserly
habits ended, in a question of stinted rations, by drawing his sabre
upon and cutting at his Jemadar; an offence which I was compelled to
visit with a bastinado, inflicted out of the sight of man by the hand of
Khudabakhsh.
Shahdad is the Chelebi of the party, the fast young man. He is decidedly
not handsome. A figure short and _trapu_, a retrussed nose, small pigs’
eyes, a beard like a blackberry bush, and a crop of hair which,
projecting its wiry waves in a deep long curtain from beneath a
diminutive scarlet fez, makes his head appear top-heavy. Yet he does sad
havoc amongst female hearts by means of his zeze or guitar, half a gourd
with an arm to which is attached a single string, and by his lively
accompaniment is a squeaking falsetto, which is here as fascinating and
emollient to the sex as ever was the organ of Rubini in Europe. During a
lengthened sojourn at Bombay he has enlarged his mind by the acquisition
of the Hindostani tongue and of Indian trickery. He is almost the only
Eastern whom I remember that abused the poor letter H like a
thoroughbred Londoner. His familiarity with Anglo-Europeans, and his
experience touching the facility of gulling them, has induced in him a
certain proclivity for peculation, grumbling, and mutiny. His
brother--or rather cousin, for in these lands all fellow-tribesmen are
brethren--“Ismail” is a confirmed invalid, a man with a “broken mouth,”
deeply sunken cheeks, and emaciated frame, who, though earnestly
solicited to return eastwards, will persist in accompanying the party
till he falls a victim to a chronic malady in Unyamwezi.
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