Fetichism in West Africa : $b forty years' observation of native customs and superstitions
John Stuart Mill · en
They first sat down to eat; and then they said, "Let us look around and
find out who does all this." They searched, but they found no one.
The next day they armed themselves as usual to go out, leaving the table
and their recent load of stealings in disorder.
When they had gone, the girl again emerged from her hiding-place, and, as
before, cooked, ate, washed up, swept, arranged, and prepared the evening
meal.
Again the robbers, on their return, were still more astonished, as they
exclaimed, "Whoever does this? If it is a woman, then we will take her as
our sister. She shall take care of our house and our goods, but none of us
shall marry her; but if it is a man, he must be compelled to join in our
business."
The next day, when they were all going out on their ways, they appointed
one of their number to remain behind, hidden, who should watch, and thus
they should know who had been helping them.
When they had gone, the girl, ignorant that one had been left to watch,
came out of her hiding, and began to do as on the other days. When she
went outdoors to the kitchen [kitchens here are all detached] to cook, the
watcher came in sight. She was frightened, and began to run away; but he
called out, "Don't be afraid! Don't run, but come here! What are you
afraid of? You are not doing anything bad, you have been doing us only
good. Come here!" She stood and said, "I was afraid you would kill me!"
He came to her, saying, "What a beautiful girl to look at! When did you
come here, and who are you?" So she told him her story. And when she had
finished all the housework, she sat down with this man to await the coming
of the others. When the others came and saw the two, they said to him, "So
you found her?" He replied only, "Yes." Looking on her, they exclaimed,
"Oh, what a beautiful girl!" To calm her excitement, they told her, "Do
not be alarmed! you are to be our sister."
So they took all their goods and put them in her care, and herself in
charge of the house. Thus they lived for some time,--they stealing, and
she taking care for them.
But one day, at the palace, the wicked mother began to have some uneasy
doubts whether her soldiers had really obeyed her orders to kill her
daughter, and thought, "Perhaps the child was not really killed." She had
a familiar servant, an old woman, very friendly to her. To her she
revealed her story, and said, "Please go out and spy in every town. Look
whether you see a girl who is very beautiful; if so, she is my daughter.
You must kill her." The old woman replied, "Yes, my friend, I will do this
thing for you." So she went out and began her spying.