Travels through Central Africa to Timbuctoo; and across the Great Desert, to Morocco, performed in the years 1824-1828, Vol. 2 (of 2)Caillié, René
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Travels through Central Africa to Timbuctoo; and across the Great Desert, to Morocco, performed in the years 1824-1828, Vol. 2 (of 2)
Caillié, René
Sahara -- Description and travel; Sudan (Region) -- Description and travel
Towards noon we halted; the burning heat was augmented by a scorching
wind from the east. My thirst was excessive, but I had no means of
quenching it; my companions told me, to comfort me, that we should
soon come to wells. In fact, the wells of Cramès are in this part
of the desert; and we hoped to find water there; but alas! they
were dry. These wells are situated near a chain of hills extending
from N. N. W. towards south. At intervals, we came to a few tufts
of herbage; the only trace of vegetation which is to be found here.
We pitched our tents, and sheltered ourselves under them from the
burning wind; we had a very short allowance of water dealt out to us,
on account of the impossibility of procuring more. The soil in this
part is composed of hard sand, mingled with gravel; the east wind
blew with such violence, that all our tents were overturned. About
sunset, we had an alarm; the camel-drivers at a distance from the
camp, saw some Moors, whom they took for banditti; they came to us,
calling out, “To arms! to arms!” The whole camp was immediately
on the alert; every one flew to arms, and hastened to meet the
supposed enemy. I saw some of our party tremble, which made me
presume that the danger was great. No person was left in the camp
besides three or four old marabouts, the slaves and myself; they
fell forthwith to prayers, and gave me a little water and a piece
of camel’s flesh, I suppose to propitiate Heaven. For my part,
I was not less uneasy than the Moors; I speculated sorrowfully upon
what would be our lot, if we lost our camels, our only resource
in the desert. We shall die in this horrid country, thought I,
for we are too distant to receive help from any quarter; and as
a climax to misfortunes, our provision of water is exhausted. In
fact, a few of the camels had returned, but the greater number
were grazing out of the camp. In the course of an hour, I beheld,
to my great satisfaction, our intrepid warriors returning; and
they informed us, with an air of triumph, that the robbers had
disappeared. All the evening the camp was in a tumult; and there
was a long deliberation what was to be done for want of water. It
was an object to set off at night to avoid the heat of the day; but
our prudent companions were afraid of being attacked on their way;
it was even suggested, that the robbers might have taken possession
of the wells, at which we were to arrive the next day. Sentinels
were appointed, and a watch was kept for a mile round the camp.
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