Travels in the Interior of Africa — Volume 02Park, Mungo
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Travels in the Interior of Africa — Volume 02
Park, Mungo
Africa -- Discovery and exploration; Niger River
At daybreak on the 23rd we departed from this village and entered the
Jallonka Wilderness. We passed in the course of the morning the ruins of
two small towns which had lately been burnt by the Foulahs. The fire
must have been very intense, for I observed that the walls of many of the
huts were slightly vitrified, and appeared at a distance as if covered
with a red varnish. About ten o’clock we came to the river Wonda, which
is somewhat larger than the river Kokoro; but the stream was at this time
rather muddy, which Karfa assured me was occasioned by amazing shoals of
fish. They were indeed seen in all directions, and in such abundance
that I fancied the water itself tasted and smelt fishy. As soon as we
had crossed the river, Karfa gave orders that all the people of the
coffle should in future keep close together, and travel in their proper
station. The guides and young men were accordingly placed in the van,
the women and slaves in the centre, and the freemen in the rear. In this
order we travelled with uncommon expedition through a woody but beautiful
country, interspersed with a pleasing variety of hill and dale, and
abounding with partridges, guinea-fowl, and deer, until sunset, when we
arrived at a most romantic stream, called Co-meissang. My arms and neck
having been exposed to the sun during the whole day, and irritated by the
rubbing of my dress in walking, were now very much inflamed and covered
with blisters, and I was happy to embrace the opportunity, while the
coffle rested on the bank of the river, to bathe myself in the stream.
This practice, together with the cool of the evening, much diminished the
inflammation. About three miles to the westward of the Co-meissang we
halted in a thick wood and kindled our fires for the night. We were all
by this time very much fatigued, having, as I judged, travelled this day
thirty miles, but no person was heard to complain. Whilst supper was
preparing, Karfa made one of the slaves break some branches from the
trees for my bed. When we had finished our supper of kouskous, moistened
with some boiling water, and put the slaves in irons, we all lay down to
sleep; but we were frequently disturbed in the night by the howling of
wild beasts, and we found the small brown ants very troublesome.
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