Travels and discoveries in North and Central Africa, Vol. 5 (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. 5 (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
Having a tedious march before us through the dreary desert of Tintúmma,
we started for a long wearisome night’s march, some time before the heat
had attained its highest degree, only one hour after noon, but probably
we should have acted wiser to have waited till the heat was past, as the
poor slaves of my fellow-travellers were knocked up before the heat came
on. Only a short rest of forty minutes was granted, at eight o’clock in
the evening, for a cold supper of guinea-corn, when the caravan started
again to continue its night-march over this unbounded sandy waste; but
I, as well as my chief servant, being on horseback, I found myself at
liberty to remain some time behind, indulging in the luxury of a cup of
coffee. I remained however almost too long; and if it had not been that,
contrary to my orders, which were to the effect to spare the powder as
much as possible, my servants kept firing their pistols off at random,
in order to cheer themselves and the poor slaves, I should have had some
difficulty in following the caravan. Cheered by the firing, and perhaps
impressed with the awful character of the country which we were
traversing at such an hour, the slaves, forgetful of their over-fatigue,
kept up an uninterrupted song, the sounds of which fell occasionally
upon my ears, as I followed them at a great distance. But under the
effects of this excitement, and in the cool of the evening, they marched
at such a rate, that I did not overtake them till long after midnight,
when freemen and slaves began to feel exhausted, and would gladly have
lagged behind; and I had to urge on several of these unfortunates, and
prevent them from staying behind, and falling a sacrifice to thirst and
fatigue. One of my servants was not to be seen. In fact this desert is
famous for people well accustomed to it losing their way, and the white
sand, extending to a boundless distance, is so confounding, that people
often miss their direction entirely. But the fatigue of this night’s
march was very great indeed, and when the day dawned, I gladly availed
myself of the opportunity afforded by a little herbage of giving a
slight feed to my exhausted horse to obtain a few minutes’ repose.
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