And, to add to the exclamation I am making on the nature of the place,
it was here that we took one of the rashest, and wildest, and most
desperate resolutions that ever was taken by man, or any number of men,
in the world; this was, to travel overland through the heart of the
country, from the coast of Mozambique, on the east ocean, to the coast
of Angola or Guinea, on the western or Atlantic Ocean, a continent of
land of at least 1800 miles, in which journey we had excessive heats to
support, unpassable deserts to go over, no carriages, camels, or beasts
of any kind to carry our baggage, innumerable numbers of wild and
ravenous beasts to encounter with, such as lions, leopards, tigers,
lizards, and elephants; we had the equinoctial line to pass under, and,
consequently, were in the very centre of the torrid zone; we had nations
of savages to encounter with, barbarous and brutish to the last degree;
hunger and thirst to struggle with, and, in one word, terrors enough to
have daunted the stoutest hearts that ever were placed in cases of flesh
and blood.
Yet, fearless of all these, we resolved to adventure, and accordingly
made such preparations for our journey as the place we were in would
allow us, and such as our little experience of the country seemed to
dictate to us.
It had been some time already that we had been used to tread barefooted
upon the rocks, the gravel, the grass, and the sand on the shore; but as
we found the worst thing for our feet was the walking or travelling on
the dry burning sands, within the country, so we provided ourselves with
a sort of shoes, made of the skins of wild beasts, with the hair inward,
and being dried in the sun, the outsides were thick and hard, and would
last a great while. In short, as I called them, so I think the term very
proper still, we made us gloves for our feet, and we found them very
convenient and very comfortable.
We conversed with some of the natives of the country, who were friendly
enough. What tongue they spoke I do not yet pretend to know. We
talked as far as we could make them understand us, not only about our
provisions, but also about our undertaking, and asked them what country
lay that way, pointing west with our hands. They told us but little to
our purpose, only we thought, by all their discourse, that there were
people to be found, of one sort or other, everywhere; that there were
many great rivers, many lions and tigers, elephants, and furious wild
cats (which in the end we found to be civet cats), and the like.
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