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
Wearied with thinking, and better reconciled to my expedition, I fell
into a sound sleep. I was awakened by Strates in the morning, (the
21st of May) who, from the next room, had heard all the conversation
between me and Negadé Ras, and began now to think there was no safety
but in the camp of the king. I will not repeat his wise expostulations
against going to the cataract. We were rather late, and I paid little
regard to them. After coffee, I mounted my horse, with five servants
on horseback, all resolute, active, young fellows, armed with lances
in the fashion of their country. I was joined that moment by a son of
Mahomet, on a good horse, armed with a short gun, and pistols at his
belt, with four of his servants, Mahometans, stout men, each having his
gun, and pistols at his girdle, and a sword hung over his shoulder,
mounted upon four good mules, swifter and stronger than ordinary
horses. We galloped all the way, and were out of sight in a short
time. We then pursued our journey with diligence, but not in a hurry;
we went first to a hilly and rocky country, full of trees, mostly of
unknown kinds, and all of the greatest beauty possible, having flowers
of a hundred different colours and forms upon them, many of the trees
were loaded with fruit, and many with both fruit and flowers. I was
truly sorry to be obliged to pass them without more distinct notice;
but we had no time, as the distance to the cataract was not absolutely
certain, and the cataract then was our only object.
After passing the plain, we came to a brisk stream which rises in
Begemder, passes Alata, and throws itself into the Nile below the
cataract. They told me it was called Mariam Ohha; and, a little
farther, on the side of a green hill, having the rock appearing in
some parts of it, stands Alata, a considerable village, with several
smaller, to the south and west. Mahomet, our guide, rode immediately
up to the house where he knew the governor, or Shum, resided, for
fear of alarming him; but we had already been seen at a considerable
distance, and Mahomet and his servants known. All the people of the
village surrounded the mules directly, paying each their compliments to
the master and the servants; the same was immediately observed towards
us; and, as I saluted the Shum in Arabic, his own language, we speedily
became acquainted. Having overshot the cataract, the noise of which
we had a long time distinctly heard, I resisted every entreaty that
could be made to me to enter the house to refresh myself. I had imbibed
part of Strates’s fears about the unsettledness of the times, and all
the kind invitations were to no purpose; I was, as it were, forced to
comply to refresh our horses.
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