Through the Dark Continent, Vol. 1 (of 2) : $b or, The sources of the Nile around the Great Lakes of Equatorial Africa and down the Livingstone River to the Atlantic OceanStanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
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Through the Dark Continent, Vol. 1 (of 2) : $b or, The sources of the Nile around the Great Lakes of Equatorial Africa and down the Livingstone River to the Atlantic Ocean
Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton)
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Stanley, Henry M. (Henry Morton), 1841-1904 -- Travel -- Africa, Central
2nd. That in case of sickness, I should dose them with proper medicine,
and see them nourished with the best the country afforded. That if
patients were unable to proceed, they should not be abandoned to the
mercy of heathen, but were to be conveyed to such places as should be
considered safe for their persons and their freedom, and convenient for
their return, on convalescence, to their friends. That with all patients
thus left behind, I should leave sufficient cloth or beads to pay the
native practitioner for his professional attendance, and for the support
of the patient.
3rd. That in cases of disagreement between man and man, I should judge
justly, honestly, and impartially. That I should do my utmost to prevent
the ill-treatment of the weak by the strong, and never permit the
oppression of those unable to resist.
4th. That I should act like a “father and mother” to them, and to the
best of my ability resist all violence offered to them by “savage
natives, and roving and lawless banditti.”
They also promised, upon the above conditions being fulfilled, that they
would do their duty like men, would honour and respect my instructions,
giving me their united support and endeavouring to the best of their
ability to be faithful servants, and would never desert me in the hour
of need. In short, that they would behave like good and loyal children,
and “may the blessing of God,” said they, “be upon us.”
How we kept this bond of mutual trust and forbearance, and adhered to
each other in the hours of sore trouble and distress, faithfully
performing our duties to one another: how we encouraged and sustained,
cheered and assisted one another, and in all the services and good
offices due from man to man, and comrade to comrade, from chief to
servants and from servants to chief, how we kept our plighted word of
promise, will be best seen in the following chapters, which record the
strange and eventful story of our journeys.
_Nov. 12._—The fleet of six Arab vessels which were to bear us away to
the west across the Zanzibar Sea were at last brought to anchor a few
yards from the wharf of the American Consulate. The day of farewell
calls had passed, and ceremoniously we had bidden adieu to the
hospitable and courteous Acting British Consul, Captain William F.
Prideaux, and his accomplished wife,[6] to friendly and amiable Dr.
James Robb and Mrs. Robb, to Dr. Riddle, and the German and French
Consuls. Seyyid Barghash bin Sayid received my thanks for his courtesy,
and his never-failing kindness, and my sincere wishes for his lasting
prosperity and happiness. Many kind Arab and Hindi friends also received
my parting salaams. Grave Sheikh Hashid expressed a hope that we should
meet again on earth, Captain Bukhet, the pilot, wished me a quick and
safe return from the dread lands of the heathen, and the princely Indian
merchant, Tarya Topan, expressed his sincere hopes that I should be
prosperous in my undertaking, and come back crowned with success.
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