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166 At the Back of the Black Man's Mind By R. E. Dennett<br />

and round the circle until, losing his balance, he came bumping up against one or the<br />

other of the boys forming the circle. Some of the boys were very clever at this dance,<br />

and they seemed quite keen on out-dancing one another, and on our part we were much<br />

interested in it, hardly expecting so scientific a display. Finally the Ranger Mockpai, a<br />

powerfully built man, was so moved that he must have a try, so he doffed his red coat<br />

and started spinning, and when he whirled around he shook the earth as he <strong>to</strong>uched it,<br />

now with one foot and then with the other. The excitement was immense, the singing<br />

boisterous, until this ponderous dancer broke loose and cannoned right and left among<br />

the boys, who fell down before him like ninepins; then the dancing came <strong>to</strong> an end.<br />

We purposed crossing the river OSSEOMO or AWREOMO on the morrow (the 22nd<br />

April, 1903), so we sent a boy on ahead <strong>to</strong> OKOGBO <strong>to</strong> say that we were coming and<br />

would cross the river in the morning.<br />

We arrived at the crossing a little before 7 a.m. and met our boy there, who informed us<br />

that the ferryman had left early in the morning <strong>to</strong> bring up canoes large enough <strong>to</strong> carry<br />

our party across. As we waited a woman came down the hill from the village above,<br />

bringing some food for our boys. She had innocently taken off her cloth and made a pad<br />

of it <strong>to</strong> carry the load on her head the more easily, so that there appeared <strong>to</strong> be<br />

something wanting about her <strong>to</strong>ilet that amused our boys from the city. More women<br />

followed her, some-of whom appeared very angry. We made inquiries, and found that<br />

some scamps among our boys, fearing that there would not be enough food <strong>to</strong> go round,<br />

had determined <strong>to</strong> forestall matters, and had run along the road and waylaid the ladies,<br />

and taken what they considered their share of the food. The Ranger Mockpai and the<br />

rest of the boys were annoyed at this, and so the scamps were turned over and given a<br />

dozen with a cane. This and the payment for the food taken pacified the good women,<br />

and so time went on until nearly 9 o'clock. We now became impatient and started<br />

shouting for the canoes, and getting no reply, we fired off a gun-still no reply. At last we<br />

prepared a raft and placed the interpreter and a forest guard upon it and <strong>to</strong>ld them <strong>to</strong><br />

cross the river and hurry up the ferryman with the canoes. As they had never crossed<br />

the river at this place, and knew nothing of its dangers, they set off quite gaily. It now<br />

being nearly eleven, we decided <strong>to</strong> breakfast. When half way through our meal the<br />

canoes turned up, and we relieved our pent-up feelings by expressing them as strongly<br />

as we knew how, and would probably have proceeded <strong>to</strong> further and more strenuous<br />

arguments had not our attention been arrested by the woebegone appearance of our<br />

interpreter and forest guard: they were shivering, and looked half drowned. It appeared<br />

that while trying <strong>to</strong> negotiate a turning the raft had upset and left them clinging <strong>to</strong> the<br />

bushes which were growing out of deep swamp, and water where a foothold was an<br />

impossibility. The ferryman's canoes had luckily picked them up. No large canoes had<br />

been obtainable, so that we had <strong>to</strong> make our way across in the wretchedly small ones<br />

that the ferryman had brought, and as we rushed down with the fierce current, and<br />

were cleverly steered in<strong>to</strong> different branches of a perfect maze of streams, and kept on<br />

ducking our heads <strong>to</strong> avoid overhanging trees, we began <strong>to</strong> realise what a foolhardy<br />

thing we had done in sending the two boys off on a clumsy raft, and by the time we<br />

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