Travels and discoveries in North and Central Africa, Vol. 1 (of 5) : $b being a journal of an expedition undertaken under the auspices of H.B.M.'s Government, in the years 1849-1855Barth, Heinrich
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Travels and discoveries in North and Central Africa, Vol. 1 (of 5) : $b being a journal of an expedition undertaken under the auspices of H.B.M.'s Government, in the years 1849-1855
Barth, Heinrich
Africa, Central -- Description and travel; Africa, North -- Description and travel
The moon shed a splendid light over the interesting wilderness; and our
black servants being uncommonly cheerful and gay that night, music and
dancing was going on in the village, and they continued playing till a
very late hour, when they fell asleep. Going the round of our encampment
before I went to lie down, I observed at a little distance a strange
camel, or rather méheri, kneeling quietly down with its head towards our
tents. I called my colleagues, and expressed my suspicion that all was
not right; but our light-hearted and frivolous servant Mohammed calmed
my uneasiness by pretending that he had seen the camel there before,
though that was not true. Still I had some sad foreboding, and,
directing my attention unluckily to the wrong point, caused our sheep to
be tied close to our tent.
Being uneasy, I did not sleep soundly; and a little after two o’clock I
thought I heard a very strange noise, just as if a troop of people were
marching with a steady step round our tents, and muttering in a jarring
voice. Listening anxiously for a moment, I felt sure that there were
people near the tent, and was about to rush out; but again, on hearing
the sound of music proceeding from the village, I persuaded myself that
the noise came from thence, and lay down to slumber, when suddenly I
heard a louder noise, as if several men were rushing up the hill, and,
grasping a sword and calling aloud for our people, I jumped out of the
tent; but there was nobody to be seen. Going then round the hill to Mr.
Richardson’s tent, I met him coming out half-dressed, and begging me to
pursue the robbers, who had carried away some of his things. Some of his
boxes were dragged out of the tent, but not emptied: none of his
servants were to be seen except Sʿaid, all the rest having run away
without even giving an alarm; so that all of us might have been
murdered.
But immediately after this accident we received the distinct assurance
of protection both from the sultan of Ágades and from the great mʿallem
Azóri; and I began to plan my excursion to Ágades more definitely, and
entered into communication with the chief on this point. Meanwhile I
collected a great deal of information[136] about the country, partly
from a Tawáti of the name of ʿAbd el Káder (not the same who accompanied
us on the road from Ghát), and partly from some of the Tinýlkum, who,
having left us the day after our arrival in Tin-téllust, had dispersed
all over the country, some pasturing their camels in the most favoured
localities, others engaged in little trading speculations, and paying us
a visit every now and then. Small caravans came and went, and among them
one from Sudán, with its goods laden almost entirely on pack-oxen,—a
most cheerful sight, filling our hearts with the utmost delight, as we
were sure that we had now passed those dreary deserts where nothing but
the persevering and abstemious camel can enable man to maintain
communications.
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