Travels to Discover the Source of the Nile, Volume 4 (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 4 (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
This exceeding confidence on their part, they thought merited some
consideration on mine; and it was not without great astonishment that
I heard the queen desire to see me in the like dishabille in which she
had spontaneously put herself. The whole court of female attendants
flocked to the spectacle. Refusal, or resistance, were in vain. I
was surrounded with fifty or sixty women, all equal in stature and
strength to myself. The whole of my cloathing was, like theirs, a long
loose shirt of blue Surat cotton cloth, reaching from the neck down
to the feet. The only terms I could possibly, and that with great
difficulty, make for myself were, that they should be contented to
strip me no farther than the shoulders and breast. Upon seeing the
whiteness of my skin, they gave all a loud cry in token of dislike,
and shuddered, seeming to consider it rather the effects of disease
than natural. I think in my life I never felt so disagreeably. I
have been in more than one battle, but surely I would joyfully have
taken my chance again in any of them to have been freed from that
examination. I could not help likewise reflecting, that, if the king
had come in during this exhibition, the consequence would either have
been impaling, or stripping off that skin whose colour they were so
curious about; tho' I can solemnly declare there was not an idea in my
breast, since ever I had the honour of seeing these royal beauties,
that could have given his majesty of Sennaar the smallest reason for
jealousy; and I believe the same may be said of the sentiments of the
ladies in what regarded me. Ours was a mutual passion, but dangerous
to no one concerned. I returned home with very different sensations
from those I had felt after an interview with the beautiful Aiscach
of Teawa. Indeed, it was impossible to be more chagrined at, or more
disgusted with, my present situation than I was, and the more so, that
my delivery from it appeared to be very distant, and the circumstances
were more and more unfavourable every day.
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