The Life and Adventures of Bruce, the African TravellerHead, Francis Bond, Sir
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The Life and Adventures of Bruce, the African Traveller
Head, Francis Bond, Sir
Bruce, James, 1730-1794; Ethiopia -- Description and travel
"Not long after our losing sight of the ruins of this ancient capital of
Abyssinia, we overtook three travellers driving a cow before them; they
had black goatskins upon their shoulders, and lances and shields in
their hands; in other respects they were but thinly clothed; they
appeared to be soldiers. The cow did not seem to be fatted for killing,
and it occurred to us all that it had been stolen. This, however, was
not our business, nor was such an occurrence at all remarkable in a
country so long engaged in war. We saw that our attendants attached
themselves in a particular manner to the three soldiers that were
driving the cow, and held a short conversation with them. Soon after, we
arrived at the hithermost bank of the river, where I thought we were to
pitch our tent. The drivers suddenly tripped up the cow, and gave the
poor animal a very rude fall upon the ground, which was but the
beginning of her sufferings. One of them sat across her neck, holding
down her head by the horns; the other twisted the halter about her
forefeet; while the third, who had a knife in his hand, to my very great
surprise, in place of taking her by the throat, sat astride her just
before her hind legs, and gave her a very deep wound in the upper part
of her haunch.
"From the time I had seen them throw the beast upon the ground, I had
rejoiced, thinking that, when three people were killing a cow, they must
have agreed to sell part of her to us; and I was much disappointed upon
hearing the Abyssinians say that we were to pass the river to the other
side, and not encamp where I intended. Upon my proposing they should
bargain for part of the cow, my men answered, what they had already
learned in conversation, that they were not then to kill her; that she
was not wholly theirs, and they could not sell her. This awakened my
curiosity. I let my people go forward, and stayed myself behind, till I
saw, with the utmost astonishment, two pieces, thicker and longer than
our ordinary beefsteaks, cut out of the higher part of the haunch of
the beast. How it was done I cannot positively say; because, judging the
cow was to be killed from the moment I saw the knife drawn, I was not
anxious to view the catastrophe, which was by no means an object of
curiosity: whatever way it was done, it surely was adroitly; and the two
pieces were spread upon the outside of one of their shields.
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