Travels to Discover the Source of the Nile, Volume 3 (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 3 (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
Aylo had urged the thing home to the Ras in the proper light--that
of my safety. “You are a wise man, says Michael, now perfectly cool,
as soon as he saw me and Welleta Selassé. It is a man like you that
goes far in safety, which is the end we all aim at. I feel the affront
offered you more than you do, but will not have the punishment
attributed to you; this affair shall turn to your honour and security,
and in that light only I can pass over his insolence.” “Welleta
Selassé, says he, falling into a violent passion in an instant, What
sort of behaviour is this my men have adopted with strangers? and _my
stranger_, too, and in the king’s palace, and the king’s servant? What!
am I dead? or become incapable of governing longer?” Welleta Selassé
bowed, but was afraid to speak, and indeed the Ras looked like a fiend.
“Come, says the Ras, let me see your head.” I shewed him where the
blood was already hardened, and said it was a very slight cut. “A cut,
continued Michael, over that part, with one of our knives, is mortal.”
“You see, Sir, said I, I have not even clipt the hair about the wound;
it is nothing. Now give me your promise you will set Guebra Mascal at
liberty; and not only that, but you are not to reproach him with the
affair further than that he was drunk, not a crime in this country.”
“No, truly, says he, it is not; but that is, because it is very rare
that people fight with knives when they are drunk. I scarce ever heard
of it, even in the camp.” “I fancy, said I, endeavouring to give a
light turn to the conversation, they have not often wherewithal to get
drunk in your camp.” “Not this last year, says he, laughing, there were
no houses in the country.” “But let me only merit, said I, Welleta
Selassé’s friendship, by making him the messenger of good news to
Guebra Mascal, that he is at liberty, and you have forgiven him.” “At
liberty! says he, Where is he?” “In your house, said I, somewhere, in
irons.” “That is Esther’s intelligence, continued the Ras; these women
tell you all their secrets, but when I remember your behaviour to them
I do not wonder at it, and that consideration likewise obliges me to
grant what you ask. Go, Welleta Selassé, and free that dog from his
collar, and direct him to go to Welleta Michael, who will give him his
orders to levy the meery in Woggora; let him not see my face till he
returns.”
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