CHAPTER XIX.

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Captain Laing, of the brig Maria, of London, hearing that an Englishman

is at Badagry, comes from Whydah to fetch the Author — His reflections

on leaving Badagry, and on reaching the British vessel — The Maria sails

for Cape Coast, where the Author lands, and is taken on board the Esk

sloop of war, which vessel sails for England — Tale of the turtles —

Arrival in England, &c.

I had heard it rumoured some days before that an English vessel had been

seen trading on the coast, and I waited with trembling anxiety and a

palpitating heart till accident might make her captain acquainted with

the circumstance of my being shut up in Badagry. My most flattering

anticipations were amply realized, for on the 20th of January, two

months after my arrival, a fellow came running in breathless haste

towards me, with a letter and a bottle of gin from the master of a

British vessel then lying off the town, directed to “The Englishman at

Badagry.” No one can express the pleasure that thrilled through every

nerve, as I was perusing lines traced by the fingers of a countryman,

and containing the transporting intelligence that “Captain Laing,[9] of

the brig Maria of London, hearing that a white man was resident at

Badagry, and strongly suspecting that he must belong to the African

Mission of exploration under Captain Clapperton, had come from Whydah,

and would feel pleasure, if such proved to be the case, in being

serviceable to him in any manner that might be suggested, or in

transporting him to a British settlement on the coast.” Scarcely knowing

what I did, and almost beside myself with joy, I wrote a hasty scrawl of

thanks to the generous Englishman; and, desiring Pasko and the slaves to

get every thing in readiness for starting immediately, I paid my

respects to the king, and his wives and chiefs, and bade them a last

farewell.

Returning instantly to my habitation, I left the town of Badagry, and

bent my way directly for the beach. My heart bounded within me at sight

of the proud banner of my country, streaming from the stately mast of

the Maria; and a signal being made, a boat was without loss of time

despatched to my assistance. I was soon on the water; and as the little

bark moved swiftly towards the ship, although my appearance was pitiable

in the extreme, the yards were instantly ordered to be manned, and three

tremendous cheers from the throats of British seamen, welcomed me once

more to the dear society of my gallant countrymen. This was ravishing

melody in my ears; it was the happiest, most rapturous moment of my

life. I hastily climbed the sides of the vessel, and springing delighted

upon the conscious deck, returned thanks to the Almighty for my

preservation, and shook hands heartily with the captain and crew. But as

sudden and violent transport is seldom lasting, so I could not help

reflecting, a very few minutes afterwards, how different, how _very_

different had been my feelings in the same place about two years

before;—so nearly is joy allied to sorrow, pleasure to pain,

cheerfulness to melancholy. As a noble tree, growing in strength, and

flourishing in beauty, is suddenly blasted by lightning, which scathes

its verdant foliage, and destroys the vital principle; even so had I

seen a party of British officers, proud as their native rocks, wither

and die. They had planted their feet on African soil full of fine spirit

and noble enthusiasm, scoffing at peril, and determined to overcome

every human obstacle that might arrest their progress in the

accomplishment of their hazardous undertaking, that great object of

their ambition, to which the eyes of millions were directed. A few

months only had elapsed, when their elevated hopes and buoyant feelings

were quenched in darkness; their manly frames shrivelled like the tree,

from irremediable causes; till, unable longer to “drag their slow length

along,” they had languished and fallen, and the sound of their voices

was heard no more—they had resigned their burden of life, sorrow, and

suffering; and were transplanted to that unknown country where “the

wicked cease from troubling, and the weary are at rest.” I, of all, was

left to tell the sorrowful tale to their countrymen. I had certainly

cause for self-gratulation at the almost miraculous preservation of my

own life; but I had also matter for gloomy reflections in the mournful

fate of so many brave and enterprising British officers, who had died

prematurely in a savage land; and I sighed when the Maria sailed from

Badagry, to look back on departed times, and recall the hearty,

thoughtless merriment that burst vociferously from the hearts of the

dauntless Englishmen an evening or two preceding their landing at that

place; nor could I refrain from asking myself: “And where is their

merriment; where is their laughter, now?”

On arriving at Cape Coast, I was received in the most cordial manner by

the Governor, Colonel Lumley (since dead), and the British merchants

then in the place, with whom I dined, and who vied with each other in

showing me every mark of kindness and respect. As soon as they learnt my

arrival, the Houssa inhabitants flocked around me, and were delighted

that a white man could converse with them in their own language; which

feeling was infinitely increased by my assuring their sceptical

companions that Houssa was a good land—for even in the breasts of these

rude Africans a love of country was not the least distinguishable

sentiment. These poor people stood with mouths open, to be informed of

what was transacting in the land of their birth; and were variously

agitated, in proportion as the accounts were of a good or bad nature.

At Cape Coast I gave my faithful slaves, Aboudah, Jowdie, and Pasko’s

wife, their freedom; but when they were made acquainted with the fact

that the boon offered them was on condition of their remaining behind,

they could not conceal their disappointment and regret, and were

unwilling to accept it, saying it was the greatest evil that could

befall them. They came to me in a body on the morning of my departure,

making the air ring with their lamentations; and, covering their heads

with sand and dust, they intreated me with tears to take them with me to

my country. I consoled the poor creatures as well as I could, with the

hope of seeing them again in a couple of months; and they left me in

better spirits. Colonel Lumley, with the most laudable generosity,

presented each of them with a sum of money and a plot of ground, with

which they built huts for themselves, and formed their land into

gardens; so that they can now boast of greater comfort and convenience

than most of their emancipated countrymen residing on the coast.

On the 13th of February, I embarked with Pasko on board the Esk sloop of

war, Captain Purchase, which set sail the same day for Fernando Po,

where I had a long interview with Major Denham, the only survivor of the

previous mission of discovery (but since deceased), who expressed

infinite concern to hear of the fate of his coadjutor in that

expedition.

The Esk visited the island of St. Helena, (where I landed, with others,

to see the tomb of Bonaparte,) and that of Ascension, from whence a

number of huge turtles was taken on board; and afterwards we sailed

direct for England.

During the voyage, finding it impossible to sleep in a seaman’s hammock,

in consequence of having been accustomed, for so long a period to repose

on hard mats, an awning was prepared for me upon the deck of the vessel,

under which I lay down every night; and slept soundly till the arrival

of the Esk at Portsmouth on the 30th of April. Whether it was owing to

change of air, or alteration of diet, or both of these causes combined,

I know not, but I became exceedingly ill on ship-board, which continued

some time after my arrival in England; and this, together with

intermittent fever and general debility, damped considerably the joy I

should otherwise have felt on placing my foot once more on British soil.

After our catching the turtle at Ascension, to which I have already

alluded, some of them had the misfortune to die, and their companions in

confinement and misery were hourly expected to follow their example;

insomuch that the captain ordered their eyes to be bathed in water

morning and evening, as the only means of preserving the poor creatures’

lives. This cleanly and responsible office was proposed for my

acceptance; but could I, who had so recently shaken hands with majesty,

and lodged in the palaces of kings; who had been waited on by the queen

of Boussa, and walked delighted with the proud princess of Nyffé; could

I, who might have become the master of a thousand slaves, and lord of

the high-minded and lovely Zuma; who had been solicited to wed the

daughters of a mighty monarch, as well as become premier of his Councils

and commander-in-chief of his armies;—could I so suddenly fall from the

towering elevation to which my consequence had raised me, forget all my

dignity and all my laurels, and descend to the menial, grovelling

occupation of washing the filthy eyes of turtles? Surely, no. But for

the first time I _felt_ that I was amongst my good-for-nothing

countrymen; that the astonishing “Nassarah Curramee” of Africa, the god,

the prophet, the enchanter, had degenerated into the simple Richard

Lander of former years; and that all my glory and all my consequence had

vanished into air. Alas!

“See how the mighty shrink into a song!”

Well, I put the best face upon the matter that I could assume, and

respectfully insinuated that, considering myself in the light of a

passenger, I did not think it to be altogether honorable that so

disagreeable a task should be imposed upon me in particular; and that

although no one could feel a more lively degree of sorrow for the

sufferings and forlorn condition of the unfortunate animals in question

than myself, the duty of ministering to their wants, ought, in common

fairness, to devolve on a person of _less consideration_, and one on

whose services they had a more lawful claim than on mine. My scruples

were respected, and the turtles died!

On arriving in London, I was met in the streets by a Jew, who ran forth

and cordially embraced me, asking how I had left our Hebrew brethren in

Jerusalem. The fellow, by my beard, and singular appearance, had taken

it into his head that I belonged to his own fraternity, and was just

returned from visiting the holy city; but, being convinced of his

ludicrous mistake, my affectionate would-be brother sneaked off without

further “_palavering_;” and I hastened to my late master’s agents,

Messrs. Evans and Eaton, George-street, Adelphi. Agreeably to the

Captain’s dying injunction, his uncle, Col. Clapperton, was sent for;

but that officer being in the country, did not arrive in time; and I

thought it advisable that a private gentleman (Mr. M‘Gougan), my

master’s esteemed friend, should accompany me to the Colonial office in

his stead. In the presence of this individual I deposited my charge

safely in the hands of the Secretary, together with the gold and silver

watches—without having lost a single article from the moment I left

Soccatoo, twelve months previously, although I had travelled throughout

the most violent rainy season that had been remembered by the natives

for many years. Pasko was sent back to his wife at Cape Coast Castle,

but not till, after much entreaty, I had given him permission to pay his

addresses also to Aboudah, the young woman the prince of Zeg Zeg had

offered me for a spouse;—whilst I, when I had remained in the metropolis

three or four weeks, in order to prepare a rough copy of my journal,

returned to my friends at Truro, in Cornwall, after an absence from them

of nearly thirteen years.

APPENDIX.

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_A Vocabulary of the Short Phrases of the Houssa Tongue._

_English._ _Houssa._

One Deah.

Two Bew.

Three Booko.

Four Foodo.

Five Beaha

Six Shedah.

Seven Buckevee.

Eight Togus.

Nine Farra.

Ten Gomma.

Eleven Gommashadeah.

Twelve Gommashabew.

Thirteen Gommashahooko.

Fourteen Gommashafoodo.

Fifteen Gommashabeah.

Sixteen Gommashashidah.

Seventeen Gommashabuckwee.

Eighteen Gommashatogus.

Nineteen Gommashatarra.

Twenty Ashareen.

Thirty Thallateen.

Forty Harbine.

Fifty Humpseen.

Sixty Setteen.

Seventy Sabine.

Eighty Tissine.

Ninety Tamaneene.

One Hundred Duree.

One Thousand Zumbrudayah.

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One day Gunah deah.

One month Wâtah deah.

This minute Yonsoo.

Silver Zinnariyea.

Gold Hasraffa.

Brass Becken Murraffee.

Beads Dushee.

Salt Gesharie.

A woman’s girdle Zanié.

A rogue Mogue.

The sun Ramah.

The moon Wâttah.

The stars Dula.

Morning De Saffey.

Noon Rangah.

Night Nooway.

Day Yow.

A box Sundook.

Wild (a.) Dowah.

An antelope Naming.

A needle Allurah.

A looking glass Mydubee.

A knife Hooker.

A sword Tacobee.

A gun Bindegah.

Curdled milk squeezed and dried Chuckkumarra.

in the sun—a kind of cheese

To-morrow morning early Sigovey da Saffey.

Go on as fast as you can for Tuffee muzzah muzzah acqui mugo

there are robbers in the path chiken talabah.

Sweep the house Bally gidah.

Wash my shirt Wankee regar.

Mix a little flour and water Damma mossa fouro du boo.

Bring my mat into the hut Kow shimpidah chiken giddah.

Any river Golabee.

The river Niger Golabee Quarra.

Put the baggage on the camel Sadu kiah besah du ba comme.

A wild hog Mugen dowah.

Soldiers of the Sultan Doggalee du Sulakee.

The Sultan’s slaves Bowah de Sulakee.

I am going to my house Ne tuffee giddah.

There are fine horses for sale Acqui dorkee nuggree chikeen

in the market caswâh.

What’s the news? Ah fiel—ah bour on donnaih.

Nothing particular, all’s well Baboo coome sa laf fare.

There is war on the road near Acqui yiki chikeen tulabah couso

the city of Kano bernee Kano.

Against whom are the people of Menenee mutanee birnee Kano yikee

Kano fighting? Against the sons yon zu duncollen Caffrée?

of dogs and unbelievers?

Who’s there Maneni acka?

I do not know Ba sanni ba.

Tell him that I should like to Fuddee moossa nee shee nashá

see him dubàah.

What’s this town called? Whaso neen du bernee?

It is the town of Catshenah Bernee Catsheenah.

O dear, O dear, O dear, it’s Ki, ki, ki, zafey yow.

very warm to-day

I will take a ride in the East Ni how dorkee tuffee gubu Sigovey.

to-morrow

How many days’ journey is it Quanah nowah ranah acka bernee

from hence to Kano Kano?

There is much water in the path Acqui rowah chikeen talabah

daywowa.

THE END.

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J. B. NICHOLS AND SON,

25, Parliament Street.

FOOTNOTES:

[Footnote 1: Thus the hieroglyphical message of the Scythian Ambassador,

who, without making any comment, presented Darius with five arrows, a

bird, a frog, and a mouse, is pretty generally known. The Chief of the

Narraghanset Indians also made himself understood, by sending the first

settlers of New England a rattlesnake’s skin stuffed with arrows. This

was answered as intelligibly by the settlers returning the same skin

filled with powder and bullets.]

[Footnote 2: A venerable man in Wow Wow, whose sable locks had changed

to grey, a sure sign, amongst the Africans, either of severe distress or

extreme old age.]

[Footnote 3: Nasarah Curramee (Little Christian), an appellation by

which I was generally known in Africa, on account of my diminutive

stature.]

[Footnote 4: A shrub from the seeds of which the natives extract the

deadly venom in which the points of their arrows are invariably dipped.]

[Footnote 5: BEBBO.—Great or big white man. Captain Clapperton was

generally known in Africa as _bebba_; and I, a _curramee_ (little).]

[Footnote 6: The inhabitants of Katunga, and indeed all the Yaribeans,

are persuaded that when the dead awake from their long sleep, they will

need companions and servants in the other world; and, on the strength of

this belief, at the burial of any person of consequence, many of his

friends swallow poison, and, with a number of slaves that are slain for

the purpose, are inhumed in the same grave as the deceased.]

[Footnote 7: Neither Mansolah, nor any of his subjects, would believe

but that Captain Clapperton came to his death by violent means.]

[Footnote 8: Seamen, when captured by pirates, are sometimes compelled

to walk blindfolded from a board into the sea, and so left to perish.

This is termed “walking the plank.”]

[Footnote 9: Captain _Laing_, and not “Morrison,” as mentioned by

mistake in my printed Journal, conveyed me from Badagry; and I take this

opportunity of expressing my deep sense of gratitude to that gentleman,

for the very handsome treatment I received at his hands, and the truly

British feeling he displayed after receiving me on board his vessel.]

Transcriber's note:

pg 11 Changed: "he got into open gronnd" to: "ground"

pg 14 Changed: "as in all ropical countries" to: "tropical"

pg 21 Changed: "he money concerns of the" to: "the money"

pg 45 Changed: "the diappointed Falatahs boasted" to: "disappointed"

pg 46 Changed: "that they they did not think it worth while" to:

"that they did"

pg 88 Changed: "owing to the illnesss of" to: "illness"

pg 104 Changed: "it will he recollected Pasko" to: "be"

pg 176 Added missing line: "stirrups of his horse’s saddle, is

thrown from its back, and" after: "crossing a river, in the"

pg 202 Changed: "Ebo did not uage his request" to: "urge"

pg 207 Changed: "which state it is is hawked through" to: "it is

hawked"

pg 258 Changed: "who, for a ong season" to: "long"

pg 291 Changed: "Abox" to: "A box"

pg 293 Changed: "a ride in thee East" to: "the"

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