01.12.2014 Views

Volume 1

Volume 1

Volume 1

SHOW MORE
SHOW LESS

Create successful ePaper yourself

Turn your PDF publications into a flip-book with our unique Google optimized e-Paper software.

BAD BUSINESS AND WORSE BEVERAGE. 391<br />

no more guns or ammunition were brought forward, and<br />

the Schians were told they must first produce some of their<br />

best horses; but to this they would not listen. After a<br />

few more trifles had been given in on both sides, the business<br />

came to a stand-still on the part of the Schians, who<br />

retired to their tents.<br />

It was about 3 p. m. when affairs thus assumed a gloomy<br />

aspect; harangues were made through the camp by both<br />

parties, evidently not of a very amiable nature; frequent<br />

menaces were made by our party, and the other as often<br />

retorted. The ceremony was totally neglected and everybody<br />

left the spot. The adopted son went sullenly to<br />

his own tent ; horses were collected on both sides ; everyone<br />

was surly and gloomy ; silence reigned throughout the<br />

camp, only broken by the neighing of horses and some few<br />

orations ;<br />

the weather was hot and sultry. Water was only<br />

to be got at some distance, and was very filthy, both rivulets<br />

being dry except in stagnant puddles full of dung and<br />

urine, where hundreds of horses had been drinking and rolling.<br />

The impracticability of procuring any other had<br />

obliged us to use this water; but at this critical moment we<br />

could get none, as we did not think it prudent to separate<br />

from our main body to such a distance. I entered several<br />

tents, but in vain. I saw water in bladders and paunches,<br />

but it was refused me. At one time I caught hold of a<br />

bladder and a ram's horn to satisfy my thirst, but both were<br />

snatched away by one of the women, who were as sulky and<br />

sullen as the men. I was exasperated and choking with<br />

thirst, when I met a woman with a bladder full of this filthy<br />

beverage. Without any ceremony or asking her permission,<br />

as I was certain she would refuse me, I jerked the bladder<br />

out of her hands, cut a hole in it, and took a copious<br />

draught of the contents, which consisted of equal parts of<br />

horse dung, urine, and stagnant water.<br />

The woman made<br />

several unsuccessful attempts to recover the bladder, but<br />

kept hold until my companions were fully satisfied also.<br />

During this affray Le Borgne had been to the center of<br />

I

Hooray! Your file is uploaded and ready to be published.

Saved successfully!

Ooh no, something went wrong!