Travels to Discover the Source of the Nile, Volume 1 (of 5): In the years 1768, 1769, 1770, 1771, 1772 and 1773Bruce, James
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Travels to Discover the Source of the Nile, Volume 1 (of 5): In the years 1768, 1769, 1770, 1771, 1772 and 1773
Bruce, James
Egypt -- Description and travel; Ethiopia -- Description and travel; Ethiopia -- History; Natural history -- Ethiopia; Nile River
I sat down on the ground, after taking the white turban off my head,
and waving it several times in token of peace, and seeing that he did
not stir, I advanced to him about a hundred yards. Still he stood, and
after again waving to him with my hands, as inviting him to approach,
I made a sign as if I was returning to the shore. Upon seeing this, he
advanced several paces, and stopt. I then laid my gun down upon the
land, thinking that had frightened him, and walked up as near him as
he would suffer me; that is, till I saw he was preparing to go away.
I then waved my turban, and cried, _Salam, Salam_. He staid till I
was within ten yards of him. He was quite naked, was black, and had a
fillet upon his head, either of a black or blue rag, and bracelets of
white beads upon both his arms. He appeared as undetermined what to do.
I spoke as distinctly to him as I could, _Salam Alicum_.--He answered
something like Salam, but what it was I know not. I am, said I, a
stranger from India, who came last from Tajoura in the bay of Zeyla,
in the kingdom of Adel. He nodded his head, and said something in an
unknown language, in which I heard the repetition of Tajoura and Adel.
I told him I wanted water, and made a sign of drinking. He pointed up
the coast to the eastward, and said, _Raheeda_, then made a sign of
drinking, and said _Tybe_. I now found that he understood me, and asked
him where Azab was? he pointed to a mountain just before him, and
said, Eh owah Azab Tybe, still with a representation of drinking.
I debated with myself, whether I should not take this savage prisoner.
He had three short javelins in his hand, and was mounted upon a camel.
I was on foot, and above the ancles in sand, with only two pistols,
which, whether they would terrify him to surrender or not, I did not
know; I should, otherwise, have been obliged to have shot him, and this
I did not intend. After having invited him as courteously as I could,
to the boat, I walked towards it myself, and, in the way, took up my
firelock, which was lying hid among the sand. I saw he did not follow
me a step, but when I had taken the gun from the ground, he set off at
a trot as fast as he could, to the westward, and we presently lost him
among the trees.
I returned to the boat, and then to dinner on the island, which we
named Traitor’s Island, from the suspicious behaviour of that only
man we had seen near it. This excursion lost me the time of making my
observation; all the use I made of it was to gather some sticks and
camel’s dung, which I heaped up, and made the men carry to the boat, to
serve us for firing, if we should be detained. The wind was very fair,
and we got under weigh by two o’clock.
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