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GLIMPSES

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West Africa.

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SKETCHES OF MISSIONARY LABOR.

REV. SAMUEL J. WHITON.

AMERICAN TRACT SOCIETY,

150 NASSAU STREET, NEW YORK.

Entered, according to act of Congress, in the year ISSS, by THE AMERICAN TRACT SOCIETY, la the Clerk's Office of the District Coai-t of tlie District of Massacliujct

P 11 E F A C E .

The larger j)ortion of the following pages was written cluriiig odd moments, snatched from the ])ressing cares and labors of a missionary life in West Africa. The remainder has been prepared since failing health compelled my return to Amer- ica.

This little volume does not profess to be an ex- haustive "or scientific treatise on West Afiica, but merel}' to gWc a few glimpses of that strange, wild land, and its degraded inhabitants, such as I have been able to gather during my missionary residence ;;ud travels there.

These chapters rcla!:e mostly to the country and tribes in the vicinity of the Mexdi ]Missiox, be- tween six and eight degrees north latitude. Other parts of the coast differ, ^^erhaps, in some respects, though the general features are much the same.

If these pages shall arouse in any heart a deeper interest in Africa and the missionary "work there, the autlior will feel that he has not labored in vain.

S. J. AV.

AVestfobd, Cosn.

CONTENTS.

CHAPTEE I. The Country page 5

CHAPTER II. Climate, Fevers, Tornadoes 14

CHAPTEE III. Productions, Travelling, Canoes 30

CHAPTEE IV.

Towns, Houses, Manufactures- 58

CHAPTEE V.

The People, Dress, Language, Food 75

CHAPTEE VI. Habits, Superstition 94

CHAPTEE VII. Witchcraft, the Furrow, Cries, etc. 112

CHAPTEE VIII.

Government, Palavers, War, Slavery 123

CHAPTEE IX. The Work of Missions 132

CHAPTEE X.

Wayside Teachings 139

CHAPTEE XI. Sabbath Labors 149

CHAPTEE XII. A Missionary Tour - 161

CHAPTEE XIII. Sierra Leone 181

GLIMPSES OP WEST AFEICA.

CHAPTER I.

THE COUNTRY.

Ex\JlS ago, in a brown school-house, thou- sands of miles distant among New Eng- land hills, I well remember how we used to gaze at the map of Africa, and what a mystery seemed to surround it. Here and there along the coast, rivers and towns were marked down, but the interior was one vast blank. A vail of impenetrable darkness concealed it, and the few remarks that were given only made it appear wilder and moi'e mysterious. Asia and the islands of the sea were looked at in a dif- ferent light, for much more was known con- cerning them. Since then, great progress ias been made in the exploration of Africa. Liv-

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iugstoue has penetrated the jungles and kraals of the south ; Krapf and Burton and Spoke have journeyed far inland from the cast ; Barth and Gerard, from the north, have visited and explored countries before unknown ; and other venturesome travelers have passed through re- gions rich and beautiful as Eden, and teeming with inhabitants. But there are yet immense stretches of country where the foot of white man never trod. Africa is still a wild, myste- rious land. Its lofty mountains rise in silent grandeur, seen only by the dusky heathen. Its silvery lakes repose in beauty, disturbed by naught save the light canoe. Its majestic riv- ers roll down luxuriant valleys, where no sound is heard but the wild song or fierce war-cry of untamed men. Its crowded towns and villages are the scenes of many horrid customs and cruelties. The tropic sun looks down upon a region where nature spreads her rarest beau- ties ; but over all, like a pall of death, rests tlio cloud of heathenism.

No country in the world affords a grander field for missionary enterprise tiian Africa. It

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stretches through seveuty-ouo degrees of loagl- tude, and scveuty-two of hxtit-ude. Its popu- lation is estimated to be two liuudrcd millions, but very few of whom can be called even nom- inal Christians. Nearly all ar i heathens or Mo- hammedans. It is ^truc that great difficulties lie in the way of christianizing Africa. An enfeebling climate, wild beasts and wilder men, toils, sufferings, privations, disappointments, and deatii itself, these the missionary must expect to meet. But God's commands are im- perative. " Go ye into all the world, and preach the gospel to every creature." He did not say, Go to the pleasantest spot you can find, go where it is very healthy, ah, no! "The soul that sinneth, it shall die," was as surely spoken of the benighted millions of Africa as f those of more salubrious climes. These mil- foils must not be left to perisli in darkness. Africa viust he redeemed, though thousands shall fall in tlie holy work. The sweet story of the cross must be repeated from hill-top to hill-top, and from valley to valley, till her sons and daughters shall sit at Jesus' feet, clothed and

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in their right mind. Paul faced perils un- numbered, shrank not from death itself, gloried in his crosses, and was willing to become all things to all men that he might save some ; and so should the church of to-day lay its all at the Saviour's feet, and, asking not why or where- fore, go forward in the simple path of duty.

The very name of West Africa carries an indefinable feeling of half-dread to many a heart. So much has been said of its deadly climate, and so many have early fallen on the coast, that some good men have been ready to advise the abandonment of the field, and the concentration of forces in a more favored spot. The country is doubtless unhealthy, and of many an ardent young missionary it might be truly written,

" He, the young and strong, who clierished Noble longings for the strife. By the waysiJe fell and perished. On the threshold march of life."

But it should be remembered that not one has fallen in vain. Being dead, they yet speak. Prom their lonely graves beneath the palm and

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cocoa go forth potent voices, speaking of a life of toil and suffering, and an early death in a foreign land, for what ? for the privilege of telling of Clirist to those who sit in darkness and the sliadow of death. The eye of Him who notes even a falling sparrow never overlooks the herald of the cross. And besides, the unhealthi- ncss of the coast is often exaggerated. Many are able to live and labor here for years. It is with the hope of awakening in some heart a deeper interest in West Africa and its perishing thou- sands, that these few sketches of the country and people are written.

Bishop Heber, in that beautiful hymn that has become the rallying cry of missions, sings of the land,

" 'Wbei-e Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand."

West Africa is truly a sunny land, and na- ture has done much to make it lovely to the eye. To the traveler, approaching the coast after tossing for weeks or months on the bois-

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torous ocean, it seems almost a paradise. Here and there the mountains jut boldly down to the shore, covered with the wealth of tropic vcge- latio:i ; and anon there is a level line of coast, oa which the graceful palms stand like senti- nels against a background of softly-tinted slcy, while the blue hills rise dimly in the distance. The quaint villages, v/ith their brown walls and thatched roofs, repose amid groves of orange and cocoa, surrounded by little patches of cul- tivated ground. Now and then green iilanda lie like gems in the smooth sea. Gorgeous flowers, of all the hues of the rainbow, bloom on tiie hill-sides and in the valleys. And over all rests the full, rich light of the tropic sun, making cverj^thing seem yet more beautiful. No wonder that the new-comer, standing on the deck of an in-bound vessel, and gazing on all this loveliness, feels his heart glow with rap- ture.

"West African scenery, as a general rule, looks best at a distance. Wlien the traveler walks among the hills g,nd valleys that looked so fairy- like from the sea, he finds a dense growth of

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bushes, and tall, rank grass and weeds, tlirongli which it is often difficult to force his way, and which hides tlie prospect beyond. Poisonous snakes crawl through the jungles. Some of the gayest flowers have no fragrance. At places, the air is laden with miasma. But uotvrith- standing this, there is much to charm the senses. Tlic idea suggested to the mind is that nature has been prodigal of her gifts, everything is so rich, so gorgeous, so abundant :

" A world of wonder, where creation seems No more the works of Nature, but her dreams; Great, wild and beautiful, bej'ond control, She reigns in all the freedom of her soul. Where none can check her bounty when she showers O'er the gay wilderness her fruits and flowers."

Much of the country bordering on the sea is low and swampy. Tlie banks of the rivers, near their mouths, are lined with the man- groves, which vary in size from a bush to trees a foot and a half in diameter. Tlio roots branch out several feet from the surface of the earth, and, interlacing with each other, form an impenetrable net-work. The mangroves are

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uevei* found beyond the reach of salt water. Some of the land is so low as to be overflowed during the rains, and other parts arc elevated and capable of cultivation through the whole year. Native villages are scattered all over the lowlands, and a few foreign traders have estab- lished themselves in the healthier localities. A few miles from the sea, the country is more broken and hilly, and the scenery more varied. There are vast forests of lofty trees, so dense that the missionary can walk through them at noon-day without feeling the heat of the vertical sun. Clear sparkling brooks go rippling along their pebbly beds, furnishing delicious drink for the weary traveler. The towns are largci* and better built, and the people more intelli- gent. A trip among the hills is full of inter- est and adventure, and gives one an insight into African life that could not be gained by a residence of years on the coast.

West Africa is rich in large rivers, v.'hicli di-ain the vast interior regions ; but scarcely one has been explored to its source. They are thickly lined with populous towns, and the

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scenery is often enchanting. Giant cotton-trees tower towards the sky, the palm, cocoa and oi- angc arc abundant, and flowering vines and shrubs line the banks. As the missionary journeys up and down these rivers, telling of Jesus in town and village, scarcely a sign of civ- ilization meets his eye. The light log canoe of the native skims over the smooth water, and sometimes the heavier boat of a trader, laden "with palm-oil or rice, glides slowly along, pro- pelled by half-naked oarsmen. Amid all the beauties of the scenery, however, there is al- ways enough of heathenism visible to sadden the heart.

CHAPTER II.

CLIMATE FEVERS TORNADOES.

EST Africa is a land of everlasting sum- mer. The forests never lose their roLes g'^cen. The flowers arc forever bud- ding and blooming. No cold winds ever sweep over its hills and valleys. The torrid sun, day by day and year after year, pours down its fierce rays, except when obscured by clouds. The heat is often very intense, the mercury rising above ninety degrees in tlie coolest part of the house. It seldom falls below seventy- five degrees ; thus making the temperature quite even. There is usually a light breeze, which tempers the heat of the sun. The nights are sometimes so warm, and mosquitoes so abun- dant, that it is difficult to sleep. It is danger- ous for foreigners to expose themselves to a

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nooii-uay sun without some protection from its rays ; but the natives will work all day with uncovered heads, or sleep out of doors, with the utmost impunity. The want of cold water is severely felt by those coming from higher lati- tudes. Often, wdien the fever has been burn- ing in my veins, have I felt that I would give almost anything for a cup of water from the mossy well of the old New England homestead. Much of the water on the West African coast is impure, and has an unpleasant taste, though there are some clear, sparkling springs.

Every one notices the absence of twilight in Africa. Those beautiful, dreamy hours of more northern lands are unknown here. When the sun sets the night shadov/s gather thickly and rapidly, and soon there is no sign of day in the west. But the nights are often extremely beautiful. The air is soft and mild, and the moon shines with a fuller, richer light than at home. The following extracts from my journal will show, more clearly perhaps than I other- wise can, the beauty of these nights :

" Last evening as I stood at our wharf, lis-

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toning to the sound of distant oars, it scorned that never before had I seen anything so strange- ly lovely. Above stretched the heavens, un- commonly blue and clear, and dotted with sparkling stars. The tropic moon thrcv/ a flood of magic light on the green islands and palm-lined shore ; the river lay before me blue and motionless, save as its faint ripples broke on tho white sand at my feet ; the heavy thun- der of the breakers at Sea Bar, ten miles dis- tant, came to my ear, mingled with wild snatches of song from a heathen village near by. How true are those lines by Bishop He- ber :

' Every prospect pleases, And only man is vile.' "

" Friday morning, at two o'clock, we left Good Hope for Avery station. It was clear and still, and the moon shone brightly as we gave tho parting hand to our friends and glided out on the smooth waters of the Sherbro. The sky was a deep bluo, with white, fleecy clouds floating through it. No sound broke the silence save the low voices of our men and tho

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measured dip of their oars, which sparkled in the moonliglit as they rose and fell. The day broke gloriously just after we entered the Bar- groo river : first a faint tinge of light under- ncatli the morning star ; then a few crimson streaks creeping up the eastern sky ; next a blending of the softest, most wondrous hues stretching well-nigh to the zenith ; and fmally the majestic king of day riding up the heavens from behind the far-off hills, and reflecting his beams in the calm river along which we were gliding."

Some regard the night air of Africa as almost fatal to foreigners, but I doubt whether the opinion is correct. I have journeyed and slept in open boats on the rivers of this coast at all hours of the night, and was never conscious of any ill effects from the exposure. We always aim, however, to keep at a distance from the miasma-breeding lowlands.

There are hut two seasons in West Africa,- the " dries " and the "rains." They each last for about six months. At the beginning and end tbcy are so blended together that it is difficult

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to fix upon a dividing point. The rainy sea- son begins dnring the spring months, and the dry season in autnmn, though on different parts of the coast the time varies widely ; and even in tlie' same place, like northern winters, it is sometimes earlier and sometimes later. The rains commence at the south, and pass up the coast. During their prevalence vegetation thrives luxuriantly. The forests are covered •with the densest foliage. Grass, weeds and bushes become rank and tall. Leaves sprout out as if by magic, and grow with astonishing ra- pidity. Each particle of soil is covered with a mantle of living green, and it requires much labor to keep foot-paths cleared. The swamps and lowlands are flooded vath water, but the highlands are so porous that walking is tolera- ble immediately after the most violent showers.

The quantity of rain which falls is immense, sometimes averaging more than an inch a day for three successive months. It falls, too, with a rapidity exceeding the storms of the United States. The rains, however, are not so constant as many are led to believe. Sometimes they

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couliiuic for a Tvcck with but little cessation, and again there are intervals of bright, beautiful weather, lasting for several days. The pleasant days of the rainy season are more lovely than those of the " dries." The sky is of a darker blue, and the air clcai'er and cooler ; and na- ture seems to be more wildly bountiful in her gifts of foliage, flowers, fruits and siuilight, than ever.

Occasional showers occur during the dry sea- son, though sometimes for weeks together not a drop of rain falls. Towards its close the grass becomes dry, and the leaves of some trees grow faded and yellow ; the horizon and distant hills are half obscured by a soft haze, and an air of dreamy voluj)tuousncss reigns around. Tha constant heat of the vertical sun is very oppres- sive, and brings on a feeling of languor and weariness. Houses crack, and everything be- comes so parched that the first showers are hailed with joy. The dry season is the most favorable for missionary tours through the coun- try, for during the rains the paths are often flooded, and the traveler is liable to a drenching

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at any moment. The hottest weather is at the close of the " dries," when sometimes the at- mosphere is so oppressive that the slightest exertion bathes one in perspiration. At the commencement of the dry season a periodical wind, called the harmattan, prevails on a part of the coast. It is strongest in the early part of the day, and frequently subsides in the after- noon, when a sea-breeze springs up. This wind blows from the north-east, and is regarded as unhealthy by the older foreign residents on the coast, who often suffer much from fever during its prevalence. It is so cool as to be very pleas- ant to those who have lately come from colder climes, and does not affect them unfavorably. The natives complain of cold when it blows strongly. The harmattan has peculiar drying properties, and gives a parched, cracking sen- sation to the skin, which at other times is moist with perspiration. During its prevalence, a fine, red dust gathers on leaves, clothes, and houses ; sometimes hardly visible, and at others plainly seen. The theories accounting for tliis are various. One is, that the fine dust origi-

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nally comos from the great desert of Sahara, which lies iu the direction from which the wind blows. The air is very thick and hazy at this season, and it is impossible to sec but a short distance. Ships approaching the coast are sub- ject to much danger on this account.

At the beginning and end of the rainy season West Africa is visited by violent tornadoes. They come from the mountains to the east, and pass seaward. Vessels near the coast are occa- sionally wrecked by them. They often rise suddenly, and rage with great fury, and are a source of much terror to timid people. The following extract from my journal of a coast voyage will give some idea of the character of these storms on the water :

" As I went upon deck Tuesday morning, I was rejoiced to find the sails full, and felt that buoyancy of spirits which is always produced by a fresh breeze after a calm. I noticed, how- ever, low down in the northern sky, dark, heavy masses of cloud. The wind continued to fresh- en, and the white foam-caps grew thicker and thicker on the water. We went to breakfast in

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excellent spirits, hoping for a favorable bj-eezo tliroiigli the day ; but on returning to the deck wo found the dark cloud had rapidly risen, and betokened a squall. Swiftly and more swiftly the heavy mass mounted the northern heavens, until its ragged edges almost reached the ze- nith. Our captain, usually so much at ease, now stood on the quarter-deck, anxiously watch- ing the rising storm. He had at first been de- ceived as to its magnitude, as, unlike most tor- nadoes, it was unaccompanied by thunder ; but now, as a deep green tinge began to show itself in the lower cloud, the order was given to take in sail. The sea grew black as ink, dotted here and there with spots of snowy foam. As far out as the eye could reach, a long line of vapor could be seen, rolling down over the dark wa- ters. Nearer and nearer it came, like a mighty bank of snow gliding over the inky sea. It was a moment of suspense. If the tornado struck us under full sail, it would capsize the vessel, and we were lost. " Hard up ! hard up ! " roared the captain to our helmsman, and the vessel quickly turned its back to the coming

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gale, and flew through the boilhig waters. " All hands on dock ! " " Take in overytliing ! " and the stentorian voice rang loud above the roar of wind and waves. For a moment all was confusion. The loud-toned commands for furling the different sails, and the ready re- sponse of " Aye, aye, sir ! " in swift succession ; the rattling of ropes and creaking of timbex's ; the heavy tramp of the sailors as they abso- lutely rushed from one rope to another, would have made the coldest heart beat with excite- ment. And now the storm was upon us. The wind blew with terrific fury, but the rain fell in such torrents as to prevent tlie sea from ris- ing to any great hight. As I looked from the cabin whidow it was a vast, boiling mass of green and white ; but our sails were mostly furled, and we rode safely through it. The gust was soon over, the breeze died away, and again we were on the swells in the heat of a tropic calm. "We escaped with the loss of a part of our main-royal and top-gallant sails."

On land, of course, the aspect of the tornadoes is different. Hero are two hasty sketches :

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" Wednesday, as I was calling on the lieatlicu people, I heard low mutterings of tluxnder far to the cast among the hills. Looking in that direction, I saw a small arch of black cloud, and underneath a greenish-white tinge. It was rising swiftly toward the zenith, and I hurried homeward. Hardly five minutes had passed before the whole eastern sky was vailed, and a gloom like night rested around iis. All was silent, oppressive, breathless. Scarcely a ripple disturbed tlie glassy smoothness of the river. Nature seemed suddenly paralyzed, waiting for some awful outburst. Fii'st came a light puff of air, then another, and another, stronger and yet stronger. Curling waves swept along the inky river, the tree-tops swayed wildly, and the little islands a half-mile avv^ay were vailed with storm-clouds. Doors and windows Avere hastily closed, and the tornado burst upon us in all its fury. Tlic scene was awfully grand. Nature was holding a carnival of vfildness. Fierce gusts of wind raged and roared among the trees, stripping tliem of branches, scattering rubbish in every direction, and shaking the

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house with tlicir power. The rain fell in slieets, wliirling and flying hither and thither, and del- xiging the earth. Flashes of lightning followed each other in quick succession, and now and then above the roar of the tempest we could hear the loud roll of the thunder. The storm lasted nearly an hour, and then came a calm. The next day marks of the tornado could be seen everyv/here. Houses were partially un- I'oofed, and trees prostrated."

" On Sunday afternoon a fearful tornado swept up from the south. The morning had been hot and bright, and the air close and sti- fling. About three P. M. we heard thunder mut- tering in the distance, and in a few minutes the hurricane was upon us. It was awfully wild, fully coming up to those descriptions that are sometimes regarded as fabulous. The rain fell in masses ; the wind whirled and raged with terrific violence, tearing large branches from trees, unroofing houses, and carrying ev- erything before it ; the lurid lightning flaslied incessantly, and the thunder roared and crashed and rattled in one continuous peal. A dark-

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ness liko night settled round, and the noise of tlie elements was deafening. It lasted an lionr, sometimes partly dying away, and again renew- ing its violence. Tlie quantity of rain whicli fell must have heen enormous. The wind tore off the iron roofing of the mission-house like paper. In tlie country villages around, much -damage was done. Many houses were unroofed, and some torn down, and numerous trees were prostrated."

The most lovely weather often succeeds these torrid storms. The sky is a dark, rich blue, with silvery clouds floating here and there. The sunlight dances and glimmers on the grace- ful groves of palm and cocoa. The giant cot- ton-tree puts on a fresher green, and its smooth leaves glisten in the light. Gorgeous flowers bloom on every side, and the breeze is fragrant with tlic breath of orange-blossoms. All is quiet, calm, beautiful, almost fairy-like, a perfect contrast to the fierce strife of the preced- ing day.

Gales of wind are not experienced on this coast, but during the rainy season the wind

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sometimes blows strongly from the south, hi the dry season, northerly winds prevail.

West Africa has been called " the white man's grave," on account of the large number of foreigners who have died here. Fever and dysentery are the two great scourges of the cli- mate. All Avho come must expect to go through a season of acclimation ; but many become so habituated to the country as to live here in tol- erable health for years. There are those who have resided on the coast for twenty or thirty years, and bid fair to live for as many more. Others are compelled to leave at once or die. So much has been written of the deadly nature of the climate, that many come with a morbid fear, which greatly tends to shorten their lives. Some, if attacked with the dreaded " fever," become so frightened as to give up all hope of life, and of course they die ; for the mind ex-

- erts a wonderful influence over the body in this disease. A cheerful, hopeful spirit is absolutely uidispen sable in African fever. Care and pru- dence will do much towards the preservation of

^ life, and yet those who are the most tremblingly

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careful and over-cautious arc usually the first to fall. The missionary, from the nature of his work, is obliged to pass through many expo- sures ; and he will find that a firm, childlike faith in such promised as are contained in the ninety-first Psalm, together with a quiet pi"u- dence, will be far better than over-anxiety and extraordinary measures. The young missionary is often sorely perplexed by the advice of his friends. One says, " You must do this, but you must not do that ; " another says, " You must do that, but not this." And nearly all unite in believing that in either case he will be qiiite sure to die. We say. Expect to live; make yourself as familiar with the country as possi- ble ; and then use your own common-sense, with a humble trust in God.

The African fever bears a strong resemblance to the " fever and ague " of the Western States of America. Aching limbs, a general feeling of lassitude, and a restlessness of mind which makes it impossible to remain in one position for any leiigth of time, are certain signs of its approach. A chill, more or less violent, usually

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succeeds, followed by high fever. As the fever passes off, profuse perspiration sets in, and the sufferer feels easier. The fever is often accom- panied Avitli violent pains, and lasts from a few hours to two or three days. A second, third, and fourth attack follow the first in quick suc- cession, unless powerful remedies are applied. Quinine is generally regarded as the best rem- edy, and sometimes requires to be administered m very large doses. If taken in season it will often prevent the attack.

The missionary must expect to suffer more or less from this fever; and sometimes, when work presses upon him, he will be compelled to leave all, and lie on a bed of sickness. But there will be many hours of joyful labor for his Master, richly repaying him for all his weariness and pains.

CHAPTER III.

PRODUCTIONS TRAVELING.

' HE productions of "West Africa are niimer- ^ _^ ous. Tho soil is usually rich, and if fully ^ developed would yield an almost unlim- ited amount of produce. No winter re- tards tho growth of vegetation, and there may be a constant succession of crops during tho whole year. Perhaps no country in the world is more prolific. But its resources are so un- developed that years must pass by before the world will really know what West Africa can produce.

The native methods of farming are very sim- ple and imperfect. The wants of the African in his heathen state are so few, and nature goes so far towards supplying them, that he has but little motive for exertion. The same spot of

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grouiul is cultivated only a year at a time, and tlicii loft to grow up to " bush." Each town or village has its farm, soiuotinics quite extensive, where the people raise their rice, cassada, sweet potatoes, and other food. The farms are often situated a long distance from the town. The land is first cleared up with hatchets and cut- lasses, and afterwards burned over. Almost the only implement used in planting is a small hoe two or three inches in diameter. With this the ground is dug over, and the seed covered. A few rude buildings ai^e usually erected near by, called " farm-houses ; " and during the sea- son of planting and harvesting, many of the people remain at the farm for days and weeks, so that the towns are nearly deserted. Others go in the morning and return at night.

Sometimes at sunrise a curious procession may be seen passing towards the farm. A few men go straggling along, much at leisure ; naked children with large baskets on their heads, and women, some with infants strapped on their backs, and some bearing heavy bur- dens, follow ; and all haA^e a wild, heathen look.

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At night they return, perhaps chanting somo rude melody, and bringing baskets of rice and sweet potatoes, and hampers of cassada.

Rico may be called the bread of West Africa. It is raised in larger quantities than any other article, and is often exchanged by the country people for cloths and other manufactures of civilized lands. It is sown at the commence- ment of the rains, and ripens at the close. A single farm among the hills often covers forty or fifty acres. The rice-planting is very labo- rious, as the seed must all be dug in with the small native hoe ; and after the new rice forms a constant watch must be kept, or the rice-birds wiil devour it. Cliildren frequently do the watching, and the traveler passing up the rivers sees them here and there, like statues of ebony, standing on a rock or stump among the rice. Tlie hai-vesting is also laborious. The heads arc clipped from the stalk, and the rice after- wards beaten out on the ground. After this it requires to be separated from the hull by pound- ing in a mortar.

Sweet potatoes are abundant, and will ri])eii

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at all seasons of the year. Indian corn flour- ishes everywlicro, but is seldom raised in large quantities, though from some parts of the coast it is exported. A small grain called pota is cultivated, and sometimes eaten in the place of rice ; also the bene-secd, which pro- duces a kind of oil, and is used by the natives in their sauce ; and the guinea corn, or " koos- koos." Ground-nuts are produced in large quantities, and exported by cargoes to foreign countries. They grow luxuriantly, the tops resembling rank clover, and the nuts forming in the ground. They are much used as food.

English and American garden vegetables are unknown among the natives, but are cultivated with some success by foreign residents. Efforts have been made to introduce Irish potatoes, but those raised have been few and imperfect.

The arrow-root flourishes well, and might be produced in unlimited quantities. The ginger of this coast is of a superior quality. Cassada is largely cultivated in all the native farms, and is eaten raw, roasted, and boiled. It grows to be a large bush, and is propagated by plant-

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iug pieces of tlio woody stem in tlio eartli. The root is the portion used for food, and it is highly prized by the people.

The coco and the yam are two other esculent roots, largely produced in West Africa. The former is the best substitute for Irish potatoes. The latter is coarse, dry, and insipid. The vine of the yam bears a strong resemblance to polc-bcans. Sugar-cane grows well on the coast. It is raised by the natives for eating in small quantities, but the process of sugar- making is unknown to them. In Liberia con- siderable sugar is raanvifactured by the colo- nists for export, and many mills have been estab- lished. The indigo plant gi'ows in abundance all over the country, but not much effort has been made to prepare it for exportation. Pep- per and coffee can be produced to almost any amount. The latter is now largely cultivated on some parts of the coast. Cotton has long been raised by the natives, and used by them in the manufacture of cloths. The Egyptian and sea-island varieties have lately been intro- duced, and have flourished to some extent.

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The experiments have not been fully tested. The native cotton is of a fine texture, and can be obtained in large amounts.

j\Iany of the productions of West Africa are as yet undeveloped, but vast sources of wealth will doubtless be found in those in the future. There are many fibrous plants, and gums and minerals now almost iiuknown, which will am- ply repay tlio efforts of science and skill to bring them into use. The African fruits are almndant and luscioiis, but unsatisfying to the foreigner, who longs for his native aj)plc, peach, and pear. The orange is one of the most common and delicious fruits of Africa. It grows almost everywhere, and a bushel can often be purchased for an article worth a few cents. Some trees produce two regular crops a year, and some have a constant succession of flowers and fruit. There is a large, sour or- ange, imfit for eating, which is used for mar- malade. Many of the oranges are superior in flavor to the finest found in American markets. The trees are often large and graceful.

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the natives with their food. " Lime-clriiik " is a cooling and healthful beverage for foreigners. There are various kinds of plums, sweet and sour, but they are not generally palatable. A kind of wild fig is also found upon large trees. Several varieties of cherries are gathered in the forests, but they are almost wholly unlike the cherries of America.

The bread-fruit grows luxuriantly in this country, though it is not found in a wild state. The tree is graceful and beautiful, and the fruit when cooked quite palatable, but it bears but little resemblance to bread. The bread-nut exactly resembles the bread-fruit outwardly, but the rind contains several small nuts, which, when roasted, are eaten.

The mango is another delicious fruit. The trees are beautifully shaped, and covered with the densest foliage, affording a cool shade. The fruit grows in large clusters, and slightly re- sembles the peach. The gxiava is also much valued. It is of the size of a small apple, and excellent for eating or for jelly. The paw-paw is a singular fruit somewhat resembling a musk-

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niulon. The tree is small, with a tuft of loaves at the top and no branches, and the fr;ut grows in clusters on the trunk. The sour and sweet sop are indescribable fruits, much liked by some, but seldom by the new-comer. The cashew is another suigular production, half mit and half fruit. The pulpy portion is eaten, and the nut at the end forms the seed.

The pine-apple grows everywhere, and is large and delicious ; the plants are sometimes two feet or more in hight. The plantain and banana are found near almost every village, and the site of an old town can often bo known by the little orchard of bananas remaining. The plants look very beautiful when growing in large numbers, with their immense leaves glistening in the simlight, and their large clus- ters of fruit. The tamarind grows in a vfild state, and is also cultivated. The cocoa-nut is plentiful, and the trees at a distance can scarcely be distinguished from the palm. They are sometimes found in largo groves, and are a beautiful feature in the landscape. There are many varieties of iiuts;-— among those most

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prized by tlio natives are tlio kolers. These possess a stimulating property, and are chewed by boatmen to keep tliemselves awake during t'nc night hours. They are often used as gifts by the people, the present of a kolcr being con- sidered a pledge of friendship.

Among the trees of Africa, the palm stands first. It gives a pleasing, oriental aspect to the fchore, wlien seen from the sea ; and in jour- neying up the rivers, a palm-grove, standing against a sunlit, tropical sky, forms a picture of exquisite beauty. The trees sometimes rise to the hight of sixty or seventy feet. The leaves make an excellent thatch for buildings, and the fiber is used for lines and fish-nets. The nuts yield two kinds of oil, which form an important part of the exports of the country. Cargo after cargo is shipped every year by the traders, who have established factories along the coast. The natives have devised a singular way of climbing the palm-tree to obtain the nuts. They fasten a hoop around the tree and themselves, against which they loan ; then give a spring upwards, then another, and when they arrive at the top

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they cut tlic buuch of nuts from the trunk, and let it fall to the ground. Palm wine is obtained by tapping the tree near the top. It is much prized by the people. A sort of cabbage grows from the trunk at the point where the leaves sprout out. When boiled it affords excellent food.

The bamboo can hardly be called a tree, yet it is a very important plant. Its leaves closely resemble the palm, and form the chief roofing of houses in West Africa. Tlic camwood is found along the coast in considerable quantities. There arc also many varieties of forest trees, affording excellent timber.

The descriptions of farming at the beginning of this chapter relate, of course, to the native modes. On many parts of the coast, where civilization has obtained a footing, farms are cultivated in a far better manner. But the work of introducing improvements goes forward slowly, and agriculture is, in general, in a very backward state.

Of the animals of West Africa, tlie leopard is one of tlie jnost troublesome. It roams through

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tlie bush everywhere, and at night prowls about towns and viHages. Children are fre- quently killed by it, and grown people some- times attacked. In the interior, the sheep and goats belonging to a town are herded within the walls at night to protect them from the leopards. The skins of this animal are used for hangings on the walls of kings' houses, and to cover native stools.

The elephant is found in many parts of the hill-country, and is eagerly hunted by the na- tives for its ivory. These hunts are intensely exciting, and dangerous. It would be almoiit impossible for a white man to participate in them, so dense is the jungle through wliich the huge beast plunges. Tigers are said to abound in some parts, and lions were formerly found in the mountains of Sierra Leone, Porciipines are numerous, and often do miich daiiiage in the farms and among the fowls.

Monkeys are common all along the coast ; and the traveler, passing up and down the riv- ers, hears them chattering in the forests, and sees them leap from branch to branch. They

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ai'o often caught, tamed, and carried to foreign countries. The chimpanzee, which strongly re- sembles a human being, is also found in the forests ; and the ourang-outang is sometimes seen.

There arc but few cattle on the immediate coast, but they abound towards the interior. Sheep and goats are very numerous, also fowls. The African sheep closely resembles the Ameri- can, except that it has no wool, and is covered with fine, smooth hair. Several kinds of deer, and many other animals, larger and smaller, are found on the coast.

The birds of West Africa have often a most gorgeous plumage, but their songs are not so sweet as those of more temperate regions. Among them are the rice-bird, crane, pelican, crow, hawk, vulture, eagle, and pigeon. Many varieties of fish are found in the waters. Sharks are so numerous that bathing and swimming are dangerous, and not unfrequently the na- tives are killed by them. Alligators are often seen gliding along near the surface of the water, or sunning themselves on the banks. Tlio

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hippopotamus, or rivor-ccw, is a native of tlio coxiutiy ; and its hoarse bellowings are heard during the night hours by the traveler as he lies in his little boat.

The insects and reptiles of West Africa are a terror to many foreigners. They are very nu- merous, often troublesome, and sometimes dan- gerous. Africa may well be called the land of ants. These little insects are of all shapes and colors. They go everywhere. They enter our houses, and glide over the table-cloth as we sit at dinner. They pass up and down the walls, cross the mat-covered floors in continual processions day and night, and crawl over our portfolios as we write. Our paths are lined with them, whenever we walk out of doors ; and the rock or log on which we seat ourselves to rest is sure to have an abundant supply.

The drivers are a curious species of African ants. They are medium sized, but very fero- cious. They travel in a long, close line, about half an inch wide. These processions often cross and re-cross a path many times, and as they move swiftly forward over the same spot

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lioiu* after liour, their numbers must bo im- mense. If anything disturbs their line of march, they rush out in every direction witli amazing swiftness to attack the intruder. V»liatever comes in their way is eagerly devoured. Bugs, worms, serpents, and even goats and sheep if taken in an unsuspecting moment, arc instant- ly covered with myriad swarms, and struggle in vain to escape. Even the huge elephant and boa-constrictor arc said to have sometimes fal- len a prey to the innumerable legions of thes3 tiny animals. An experienced eye is almost certain to detect the long black line of drivers Avinding across the path ; but if in a thoiight- Icss moment the traveler's foot is placod iipon it, a scene at once painful and ludicrous fol- lows. In an instant his body is covered from head to foot, and a hundred sharp fangs pierce his flesh, causing involuntary screams, jumps, and most undignified antics, that draw roars of laughter from the most sympathizing looker-on. But all is in vain. Xo relief can be found by the victim, whose excited imagination fancies a Imndred bites for one, till he retires by himself,

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and jjicks off the clinging drivers one by one. Sometimes tlicy enter houses, and effect a good purpose by clearing them of roaches, hugs, and smaller ants.

The bug-a-bug is another -wonderful and troublesome ant found in West Africa. It does much damage to the wood-work of houses, not unfrequently destroying it altogether. The nar tive houses last but a few years on account of the depredations of these ants, and great care lias to be exercised in the mission-houses to keep them out. They form a little arch of mud along the walls and floors, underneath which they come and go, preying upon the wood. Some- times they enter a post from the earth, and de- vour all the inner portion, while the outside seems as solid as ever, till suddenly it falls. Like the drivers, they are small, but their name is legion.

The bug-a-bugs show a wonderful industry in building their houses, which are called " bug-a- bug hills." These hills are numerous almost everywl>cro ; sometimes an acre of land will contain a score of them. They vary much in

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size and shape. Some are fourteen feet high, twenty or thirty in circumference at the base, and have many little spires and pinnacles. They are built of a brown clay, quite hard, and often present a really beautiful appearance. The building of these solid hills by such tiny insects is a wonder next to the formation of coral islands. Each hill has its " queen," a bug-like animal, two or three inches in length. At certain seasons of the year winged bug-a- bugs issue in immense numbers from small holes in the ground, but after a few hours' ex- posure to the air the wings fall off. At this time they are gathered by the natives in large quantities, parched, and eaten as food. They are regarded as very delicious.

The serpents of this country are of all sizes, from the minutest to the huge boa-constrictor. Some are harmless, and the bite of others is deadly. They abound in all the fields and for- ests, yet very seldom is any one injured by them. The natives go everywhere barefooted, but are rarely bitten, and I never heard of a case that resulted fatally. Scorpions are ofteu

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found in houses, and among books and cloth- ing ; centipedes arc also numerous. But these poisonous creatures give the foreign resident far less trouble than the swarms of mosquitoes which gather round at nightfall. Along the rivers and lowlands they are sometimes almost unendurable, and all efforts to exclude them prove fruitless. There are many other insects and reptiles, large and small, which would afford the student of nature a wide field of explora- tion.

The modes of traveling la this country are few and simple. They may almost be reduced to two, boating and walking, though palanquins, sedan-chairs and hammocks are used in many places by foreigners, and in three or four of the most civilized towns there arc a few liorsos. The swinging palanquin, borne by two carriers, is an easy mode of journeying in the mountain districts ; but it is not usually available. A sort of hammock, suspended from two poles, which are borne on the shoulders of four na- tives, is often used ; but there are many p-aths

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so narrow and ovcrlmng with buslics that walk- ing is the only method of passing over them.

The term road in Africa moans simply a foot- path ; there is nothing in this country similar to the wide cari'iage-roads of America and Eng- land. Even in the partly civilized towns, the streets consist of a wide walk in the center, somewhat resembling an American sidewalk except that it is unpavcd, and on either hand is a grass-covered space. The native roads, which lead from town to town, are the narrowest and most crooked of foot-paths. They arc often completely overhung and crowded with bushes, which sweep the traveler on either side as ho passes. They wind round and round, making the sharpest of angles, and as new paths occa- sionally branch out just when one has lost all idea of the points of compass, a guide is abso- lutely necessary.

The missionary sometimes journeys over these paths, in order to visit towns which are not ac- cessible by boats. Such trips are weaiying, but at first full of interest and novelty. Havijig made your baggage as light as possible, remem-

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beriiig to supply yourself with a little food, you secure six or eight men and set forward. The guide leads the way, and the rest follow in sin- gle file. One man carries a small basket, or " bly," as the African calls it, containing your provisions, on his head ; another balances your valise in the same manner ; another carries your shawl and pillow ; a fourth has a glass lantern in his hand ; and the others are laden with various small articles. You spread your umbrella to keep off the fierce rays of a torrid sun, but soon you enter the " bush," and find- ing it a burden, you close and hand it to one of the men. You feel in fme spirits, and pi-ess forward rapidly. The forest is very dense, and the air seems refreshing. Now and then you catch sight of your shawl and pillow disappear- ing round some sharp angle, or hear the shrill cry of the guide in advance, and the answering echo from the rear. Sometimes you walk along a soft leaf-covered path, and anon stumble over tangled roots and loose stones. One moment you almost lose trace of the path, and are com- pelled to force your way through what seems

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ail impenetrable jungle ; the next you clanibor up the branches of a huge tree which has fallen across the way, and walk along the trunk for thirty or forty feet. Shady as is the road, the perspiration rolls down your face ; and when you reach a mountain stream, rippling over its rocky bed, you are glad to stop and drink fi'om the tin cup that you did not forget to put in the " bly." Presently you cross a deep gorge on a log, and climb a steep, rocky hill. By and by you come to a swamp, where the path is wet and miry. One of your sturdiest men comes to the rescue, takes you on his back, and trotting slowly through the mud, deposits you dry-shod on the opposite shore. Thus yoii journey hour after hour, sometimes passing through an open field where the sun's rays are intensely hot. At length you approach rice and cassada patches, and meet natives more freqiiently, sure signs that a town is near. You send a small present to the king, and he provides a house for you to rest in, after which, perhaps, you preach to the people, who gather to heni\ of Christ and him crucified. 4

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A white man, in these trips, is an ohject of the greatest curiosity to the people. The few natives whom lie meets by the way stare eagerly, and sometimes at first sight spring back in ter- ror. Crowds gather round him as he enters a town, and frequently almost the entire popula- tion follows him as he leaves. These escorts are often attended with the most extravagant noises and shouts, running and jumping. I hardly ever walked in an interior town without a curious group following my steps, and watch- ing every motion. If I seated myself for a mo- ment in a " barre," they would pause, chatter away in their native tongue, and laugh, doubt- less busy with their comments on the queer dress and manners of the white man. The children, especially, are terrified at a white face. They will gather in groups at a safe distance, and peer round some corner with gaping mouths and wide-open eyes ; but the slightest demon- stration of approach, or even a stcad}^ gs^ze, is enough to send them away screaming with fright. I have often been amused, while rest- ing in these towns, to see the parents bring

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their " piccaninnies" towards mc ; tlic moment they canght my eye the invariable scream burirt forth, which was the signal for a general shout of laughter from the gathered crowd.

The natives travel with great ease over these rough paths, often walking twenty-five miles a day for many days in succession. Tliough al- ways barefooted, their feet seldom become trav- el-worn. They do not usually carry heavy bur- dens, but if necessary they show a surprising power of endurance. I once had a sheep pre- sented mo by the kmg of a large walled town in the interior, and, as it could not be made to walk, the king's son carried it on his back a distance of thirty miles over a rough path in a single day ! The kings, like their subjects, must walk, for the natives have no mode of riding except in canoes.

The most common way of traveling near the coast is in boats and canoes. In many places, one can hardly visit the neai'est villages without a short trip on the water. The numerous riv- ers and winding creeks greatly facilitate this mode of journeying. The missionary often goes

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liuiidreds of miles in his open boat, protected from sun and storm only by an awning. Some- times the boat is his home for many days to- getlicr, and he must learn to make himself com- fortable in a small space. Boat traveling has its jileasurcs, and, particularly in the rainy sea- son, its manifold discomforts. Tlic experienced resident on the coast becomes so accustomed to cramped quarters, occasional drenchings, and eating and sleeping under difficulties, that he scarcely minds them ; but the new-comer finds that the reality of the thing rather outbalances the romance.

You arrive on the coast, perhaps, at the hight of " the rains," and find a journey of one or two hundred miles before you in an open boat. The romance of adventure is not yet dissipated, and you are rather pleased with the prospect. You find yourself in a small cabin, some six feet by four, formed by an awning, with side and end curtains. Several mattresses, blankets, and pil- lows, somewhat the worse for dampness and mil- dew, are placed on the seats ; and the spaco which you -lo not occupy is piled with trunks,

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valises, boxes, and baskets. Soon it begins to rain ; and tlie awning, that was supposed to bo water-proof, is found sadly wanting in that re- spect. You move this way and that, and draw yourself into the smallest possible dimensions ; but the little streams come thicker and faster, until yourself and baggage are thoroughly dam|> ened, not to say wet. The ocean grows rough, and the boat begins to toss about like a leaf. The waves break over the bow, and you hear them roar on the rocky beach. Your baggaga tumbles about, and the basket containing the crockery and provisions comes down with a crash. Meantime, the rain continues to fall in torrents ; and, half sea-sick, and more than half wet, you feel decidedly uncomfortable, and think that it is pleasanter to read about such things than to pass through them.

By and by it becomes smoother, and you pre pare for dinner. Your boatmen cook some rico and meat, and you draw forth a little bread, butter, and jelly from the canteen ; and, with- out a table, the boat rocking, and the rain still falling, you eat as best you may. Night conies,

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dark and wet, and, wrapping yourself in a sliawl, you lie down to sleep. Thus you journey, per- haps, for several days, with occasional cessation of- rain, and bursts of sunshine.

During the dry season, these boat-trips are far pleasanter. You sit hour after hour on the cushioned seat, gazing on the soft, hazy shore, with its palm-groves and queer-looking towns ; or you lie at full length, in a dreamy half-sleep, listening to the dip of the oars and the chants of the men. If you have not forgotten a book or pamphlet, you may spend many a delightful hour in reading. At night, when the stars come out, and the tropical moon floods sea and shore with its full, soft light, you enjoy such a scene of magic beauty as could be found nowhere else.

The preparations for a long journey in a boat require much care, and some experience. Ev- erything must be seen to by your own cyo, or the men Avill be almost certain to neglect it. You have oven to watch the boatmen, or tliey will contrive to be absent at the precise moment you wish to start. Then you must see that they are supplied with rice, water, and sait, and that

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tlic boat is proporly rigged. Next, you an-ay yourself in your oldest clothes ; and, having talceu a goodly supply of blankets, pillows, and shawls, not forgetting the canteen of provisions and tlic water-jugs, you arc ready to start, which you do after several " palavers " and unneccs- saiy delays among the men. If your course is up some river, perhaps you stop at a native tov/n to spend the night. Tlic king provides you a house ; and, spreading your shawl on a mat on the mud floor, you sleep very comfortably, con- sidering the heathen songs and shouts, that continue till a late hour. In the morning, whesi you wake, you find the glassless window crowded with black faces, all eager to see the white man or woman. You arc anxious to start forward early, but your boatmen have all mysteriously disappeared. You feel a little like scolding, but conclude to make the best of it. After a delay of an hour or two, and simdry tiresome walks, you succeed in getting 3-our men together, and proceed on the journey.

Canoes arc universally used by the natives for journeying by water, and are often employed

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for carrying produce. Some of them arc very large, and, with an awning at the stern, afford comfortable quarters for any one. Most of the native canoes are lioUowed out of a single log, and vary in size according to the tree from which tliey are cut. Some are only ten feet in length, by one \\\ width, and others are thirty or forty feet long, and tliree or four wide. The natives, especially a tribe called Kroomen, manage these frail ca:noes with great skill. They ventiire far out at sea, even when the water is rough. Al- most the first sight that greets the passenger on an inward-bound vessel is a fleet of these trough like conveyances putting off from the shore. At first they seem mere specks, rising on the crest of a wave, and sinking from sight behind the next. As they approach, the half-naked occupants strain every nerve at tlic paddles, in an effort to outstrip their nciglibors ; and tlie race often becomes exciting. If an overturn happens it matters little, for the Kroomen are as much at home in tlie water as on land, and will swim about, and right their canoes with ease.

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111 traveling up the rivers, log caiioos are seeu loaded with produce and passengers ; but acci- dents rarely happen. By night, a " tom-tom," a sort of drum, is generally beaten, which, blend- ing with the chant of the men, makes a mourn- ful music, as it sounds out on the night air. These canoes present a pretty appearance as they glide swiftly to and fro over the waters.

CHAPTER IV.

TOWNS HOUSES MANUFACTURES.

"WELL remember how cviriously I gazed

first saw tliem from the deck of an Eng- ^ Hsh steamer. They are in perfect con- trast to the neat, white A'illages of America, yet they arc not altogether destitute of a sort of beauty of their own. Seen from the sea, they harmonize well Avith the tropical landscape. The small, round housed, with their roofs of thatch, clustered amid groves of orange or palm, and surrounded widi a Avcalth of foliage, charm the eye of the ocean-tossed wanderer as he approaches the green shores. Sometimes the houses are scattered along a liill-sidc, half vailed with a soft haze ; and again they are crowded together in some small opening in I ho bush.

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A nearer view detracts somewhat from the picturesque aspect of these towns ; yet even tlien the smooth, mud walls, and neat pointed roofs, look really pretty. Many of them on the immediate coast, especially i:i the vicinity of mission stations, show some marks of civiliza- tion. The houses are not crowded so close to each other, and often there is space for a little garden-patch, and a cluster of bananas and fruit trees. Sometimes there is a faint attempt at regularity in the streets ; but more commonly the houses are scattered about promiscuously, while narrow foot-paths wind among them.

Many of the native towns are walled, or bar- ricaded, to protect them from the attacks of neighboring tribes. Some of these defenses are quite ingeniously constructed, and, though they would offer but little resista'aco to Ameri- can weapons of war, they prove formidable here. In some cases, the outer barricade consists sim- ply of largo round sticks, ten or twelve feet long, set in the earth close to each other, and firmly bound together. Inside of this is a space some five feet wide, which in case of an attack

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is occupied by tlio soldiers, who thrust their muskets between the sticks and fire upon tlio enemy. The inner wall is solid, being thickly coated with mud on either side. The infirm and the children take refuge within, where, un- less the place is captured, they are safe. Other towns have externally a solid wall, inside of which is a space of perhaps fifteen feet, filled with sharp sticks pointing in every direction, so that if an enemy scales the wall and falls, he will be impaled and killed. Still further in is a second barricade of sticks. Not unfreq\iently a deep ditch surrounds the outer wall. There arc usually several watch-towers, rising above the highest barricade, in which sentinels are stationed with muskets to look out for an ap- proaching foe, and alarm the people in case of danger. The entrances to the town are closed by solid double doors of wood, which at niglit arc securely barred. The stranger in eiitcring must pass through the outer gateway, then along a narrow passage, often so low that he is obliged to stoop, and finally through a second gateway. Several " war-men," armed with cub-

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lasses and guns, arc generally seen about the gates, even during the day.

The interior of a walled town is a novel sight. There is no sign of streets, but the houses are huddled so close together that their thatched roofs often touch each other. Tlie ground not occupied by buildings is smooth and hard, and scarcely a spire of grass or a weed can be seen. It is swept each morning by the people, and the litter of the previous day removed, so that a neat appearance is presented. A stranger will be very likely to lose his way as he wanders among the houses, coming now into a small, open court, then winding through narrow pas- sages between two mud walls. Here he sees a kitchen, in which the women are cooking rice and fish, or tending their naked " piccanin- nies," and there another, its exact counterpart. Women arc coming and going, bearing on their heads bmidles of sticks and blies of fruit. Men are lounging about in the sun, or lying in their swinging hammocks. Some of the people are weaving mats and baskets ; others are spinnhig yarn from the native cotton.

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A large town lias usually several unwalled villages under its protection, whose inhabitants, if war comes, flee to it for safety. The size of towns, of course, varies widely. Very few have more than fifteen hundred or two thousand people, and many do not approach these num- bers. Villages are often found with only half a dozen houses. Their site is commonly marked by one or two giant cotton-trees, which affoixl a cooling shade.

The majority of African houses are built in a circular form, and are very small, only twelve or fifteen feet in diameter. The dwellings of the chiefs, however, and of some of the leading men, are oblong, and much larger. They have a sort of mud-plastered piazza on one side, where visitors are invited to sit, and where the chief spends much of his time, stretched at full length in a ham-mock. The construction is very simple. A spot is first selected, and cleared of imderbrush. A light frame is then put up, consisting of sticks set in the ground close to each other, with slender poles for rafters. The sticks are fastened together by tying them

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with a kind of vine wliicli is tiscd for roi)C. The walls arc next inwoven with small sticks, and afterwards thickly coated on both sides with mud. Tliis soon hardens, and forms a smooth fairfacc, sometimes brown, and sometimes tinted v.'ith yellow. The pointed roof is neatly cov- ered with palm or bamboo thatch, and the floor made of a kind of mud which soon becomes smooth and solid. A rude partition generally divides the house into two rooms. A low aper- ture is left for the doorway, and perhaps there is one small opening to admit the light. The interior is quite dark, and the people spend most of their time in the open air. Fires, if required, are built in the center of the room, the smoke being left to find its way out as it can. The ends of several long sticks are placed together, and as they burn off, the brands are pushed up, and the fire thus kept burning through the whole night. The smoke is trying to the eyes of a traveler, but it serves to keep off the swarms of mosquitoes.

In the better class of houses, the window ap- ertures are closed at night by wooden shutters,

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and a frame-work covered with matting placed at the doorway. The walls are Imng with pret- tily figured mats and leopard skins. Some- times the outside of the house is adorned with a few rude pictures in red and black, and a lit- tle attempt at embossing in the mud-work.

Nearly every town has its " kitchens," which arc built much like the houses, except that they are open on one or two sides. Here the women do much of their cooking, and a group of idlers lounge about, chatting or sleeping. A tub or large bowl of water stands in one part of the kitchen, with a gourd-shell "calabash" for a drinking-vessel ; and a pot of rice is boil- ing over a fire in another part.

The public building of the town is called a " barre," and answers nearly the same purpose as a court-house. It has a mud floor, thatched roof, and a few rude seats. Some barrcs are open on one side, some on all four ; others are circular in form. Those of the leading kings arc constructed with great care, and look very prettily. Here the prince, as occasion re- quires, sits in state and listens to the palavers "

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or disagreements of his people, and decides them. The missionary, too, often avails him- self of the barre, where more or less people are usually congregated, to repeat the story of the cross.

It has been said that an African village, seen in the distance, bears a strong resemblance to a collection of weather-beaten hay-stacks ; and perhaps this homely comparison will give a bet- tor idea of its general appearance than any other. The circular houses, with their pointed roofs of thatch crowned with top-knots, cer- tainly suggest such an idea to a new-comer. In passing walled towns, you see nothing but the high barricade, and a mass of thatched roofs seeming to touch each other everywhere.

The sites of the African towns are constantly changing. Where there is now a large, flour- isliing town, in a few years there may be noth- ing but a mass of ruins, rapidly growing up to bush. The construction of houses is so light, and the depredations of insects so great, that they last but a short time ; besides, the habits of the people are migratory. The numberless 5

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wars of the country, too, destroy many towns, and there seems to be a feeling prevalent which prevents a king from building a new town on the site of one thus destroyed.

The houses of foreign residents on the coast, and of the wealthier class of civilized natives, are commonly constructed of wood or stone, and are two stories high. The lower is used for a store-room, and the family live in the up- per part, which is cooler and far more healthy, especially during the rains, when everything near the ground is moldy and wet. An airy piazza runs across one or two sides of the house, affording an admirable resting-place when one is hot and tired. These residences arc often richly furnished, and present a striking contrast to the mud huts that surround them Rich hangings, sofas and chairs, and costly or- naments, adorn the rooms, and one almost for" gets for the moment that he is in a heathen land. The mission-houses are plain, but com- fortable, though the pioneer of a station must suffer many privations before he can be pro- vided with such a home as his health requires.

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Tlio native huts arc universally known as " coun- try houses."

The nutivo manufactures of "West Africa are few and simple. Tlic heathen, accustomed to a wild, savage life, and living in a hot climate, have but few wants which bounteous nature does not supply, and there is but little incentive to industrious effort. They show much native skill, however, in the articles which they man- ufacture. Among the most important of these are the " country cloths," made from cotton that grows on the coast. Considering the rude implements for preparing it, this cloth is of a superior quality. The spinning apparatus con- sists of a short, spindle-shaped piece of wood, having a small weight at the end, through which the point projects. The heavy end is placed on a smooth, solid surface, and the cotton attached to the spindle, which is set in motion by the hand. Tlie spindle is upright when in motion, and falls when it stops, so that an unpracticed workman would make poor progress ; but the native vromen arc very expert in managing it. The whole affair is scarcely more than eight

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inches in length. It might be supposed that the thread thus spnn would be poor and uneven, but on the contrary it is quite smooth.

When a sufficient quantity of this thread has been prepared, it is stretched from stick to stick, until a warp of appropriate width, and many yards in length, is formed. This is placed in a rude loom, and inwoven with similar thread. The cloth as woven is only six inches wide, but the strips are afterwards sewed together. The loom, in principle, resembles the old-fashioned hand-loom ; but it has no frame, and is so small that it may be rolled up and carried by a little child with ease.

Some " country cloths " are white, some striped and checked, and others have beauti- fully ornamented and fringed borders. The women show much ingenuity in mingling differ- ent colors in warp and filling. These cloths are made in large quantities towards the inte- rior, from whence they are brought to the coast, and sold to traders. They form a large part of the clothing of the people. When fine and soft, they make handsome table-cloths.

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The country blacksmith is another important maiuifactnrer. In some places iron ore is found in abundance ; and when so, it is gath- ered, placed in a clay pot, and melted. The bellows for fanning the flame is a curious con- trivance. It consists of a block of wood with two perpendicular openings, which communi- cate with a sort of horizontal pipe. A piece of goat-skin is fastened over these cavities. A small hole is left at the top, by which the air enters. The operator puts his hand over the hole, and presses down the skin, thus forcing the air through the pipe upon the flame. As he lifts his hand the air again enters the cavity ; and so, alternately rising and falling, this sim- ple contrivance effects the same purpose as a more pretentious bellows. The forge is a rude fragment of iron, or a stone. Some blacksmiths are quite skillful in the manufacture of hatch- ets, cutlasses, spears, hoes, and other imple- ments. The native iron is said to be of a su- perior quality, and knives are sometimes made from it with so keen an edge as to be used for shaving the hair.

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Another common article of manufacture 13 the " country mats." They are made from the bamboo, which is cut when quite small, peeled, dried, and afterwards woven. Some of these mats are quite large, and make an excellent covering for floors in a hot climate. Thoy are woven in different colors and patterns, many of which arc really beautiful. The people use them for a variety of purposes, such as tables, seats, and beds. If a stranger visits them, a mat is spread on the mud floor, and a dish of rice and fish set upon it for him to eat. If a "palaver" is held, or a missionary preaches, they sit on their mats to listen. If they wish to sleep, they wrap a country cloth about them, and stretch themselves on a mat.

A variety of " blies," or baskets, are also made from the bamboo. Some arc large, and will hold two or three bushels, but more gener ally they arc of a convenient size for carrying on the head. Some are very small, and fanci- fully woven in different colors. Beautiful ta- ble-mats are manufactured from the same sub- stance, also the common country hammock.

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A light, gvaceful stool, of singular construction, and usually covered with matting or leopard skin, is made by the natives. Of the log canoes dug fi-om the trunks of trees, I have before spoken. The process is a very laborious one, but it is performed with much skill.

Towards the close of the dry season, when the swamps are nearly drained of water, large quantities of salt are manufactui^ed on the marshy portions of the coast. I can not bet- ter describe the process than by transcribing from my journal the record of a visit to one of these manufactories :

Leaving the barre, where I had been en- gaged in teaching a group of heathen, I set out on a visit to the native salt-works. Ac- companied by the chiefs son, I walked along the winding paths past clusters of mud-walled, palm-thatched houses, and groups of half-naked people. The tropic sun was still high in the heavens, but an umbrella tempered his fierce rays. As we left the town, our path lay through a dense bush.

" A short walk brought us to the first salt-

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pond, a large, level space, at present desti- tute of water. This space is overflowed by the sea at flood tide, and at the ebb the water re- tires, leaving the ground strongly impregnated with salt. Crystals of the pure mineral were glistening in the sunshine as we passed along. A woman, with a strip of cloth about her waist, was busily engaged in scraping up the surface- earth into small heaps, which are afterwards carried in baskets to the manufactory.

" Just beyond the pond we came upon the salt- works. Here were long rows of strainers, used for separating the salt from the dirt. They are funnel-shaped, some three feet in diameter at the top and tapering rapidly to a point, composed of a frame-work of sticks, covered with palm leaves, and plastered on the inside with mud. Tliese strainers are suspended over long wooden troughs, and filled with salt earth scraped from the pond. Water is then poured on, which drains slowly through, dissolving and carrying with it the salt.

"Near by stood the boiling-house, a long, low frame-work of poles, covered with palm

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thatch, and liaving mats hung before the door- ways to keep out the wind. Within was a row of large, shallow pans, supported by a sort of Avliito bricks of native manufacture. Hot fires were glowing underneath, rapidly evaporating the water, and leaving pure, beautiful salt. As I stepped into the boiling-house for a moment, the intense heat made me gasp for breath, and I could scarcely understand how those poor peo- ple could endure it day after day.

" Much of the salt thus manufactured is sold to the interior tribes for country cloths, rice, and palm-oil. Nearly all the work is done by women and children. Tlie wives of the old chief of Bonthe were toiling in the manufactory which we visited. Of course the surroundings were strange and heathenish, but after all there was nuich native skill shown in the arrange- ments."

The ingenuity of the people is shown in the manufacture of a variety of little articles. On some parts of the coast beautiful car and finger rings are made from native gold. Finger rings are also carved from the palm nut, and large

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rings for the wrist are made from the hoof of the elephant. The " gree-grees," " medicines," and charms, so universally worn, are made l)y particular individuals, upon whom the common people look with a sort of fear. It is said that a rude kind of musket is manufactured by tlie tribes towards the interior. The children who have been gathered from heathen homes into mission schools show a remarkable talent for imitation, and are able, with a little practice, to construct facsimiles of almost any article which they see. The faculty of originality docs not seem to be so fully developed, though it is not entirely wanting. African manufactures arc few and simple, but not to be despised.

CHAPTER Y.

THE PEOPLE DRESS LANGUAGE FOOD.

P?;ENTURIES of heathenism have left sad P marks on the people of West Africa. This

is a trite saying, but it contains more trutli

than most readers would imagine. Tlie churclies at home are accustomed to tliink of heathen countries as regions of darkness, but they do not fully understand the dcjith of this darkness. In order to have a true idea of the blight and mildew that rests on everything ; to see the terrible dwai'fmg and crushing power of superstition and ignorance ; to fathom the fear- ful depths to which human beings, unl)lessed by the gospel of Christ, can descend, one must himself stand on heathen shores. He must see the people in their homes. He must live among them. He must see with his own eyes, day

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after day, the disgusting sights that abound. He must witness theii* superstitious ceremonies. He must learn from personal experience their deceit and dishonesty. He must strive to make known the gospel to those who have no spiritual ideas. And if, in doing this, he does not gain a new and clearer insight into heathen degrada- tion, it will be strange indeed.

No pen, however gifted, can sketch a perfectly life-like picture of the people of this country. There are many little things which baffle descrip- tion ; things that must be seen to be understood. There can be no comparison with home scenes, for everything here is in perfect contrast with them ; almost as widely different as if it were of another world. And beside, though the mis- sionary mingles with the natives daily, and sees their superstitious customs, yet even he finds it difficult to ascertain the mental ideas, the heart- beliefs, that give rise to these practices. It is easy to glance at the outside surface, but next to impossible to probe the dark mind of a be- wildered heathen, who himself, perhaps, has no clear understanding of the customs that he

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Lliiull}' follows. Yet the pen is not powerless ; and plain, homely sketches of the people aftd their habits will help to give a glimpse of the condition of West Africa.

The stranger, visiting this country, is struck •with the endless variety of costumes, as well as by the lack of all costume. Probably there is no other land in the world where dress differs so widely, or is worn in more ludicrous ways. There are certain styles peculiar to the country, but they are by no means universally followed. Fashion allows every one to dress just as ho pleases. Everything which can by any possibil- ity be construed as clothing, is made to answer the purpose, and is worn just as fancy dictates.

Only a little covering is required in so warm a climate, and but little is worn. A single gar- ment often comprises the whole stock. The na- tive country cloth forms the chief portion of it. This varies in size, but is ordmarily about two and a half yards long, by one and a half wide^ The men wrap it gracefully around the body, one end falling over the left arm, which keeps it in place, while the right shoulder and arm

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aro bare. "When worn in this way it readies nearly to the ankles, and makes a decent cover- ing. Sometimes the men wear nothing but a narrow strip of cloth about the loins. A sort of shirt, or flowing robe, fashioned from country cloths, is quite common. When the pattern of the cloth is pretty, and, as is frequently the case, it is ornamented in the rude native style, it forms a pleasing though grotesque costume. The Mohammedans, or " murray-men," usually wear along flowing robe, somewhat ornamented.

The dress of the native women consists merely of a country cloth tied around the waist, and reaching nearly to the feet. The whole iipper part of the body is left naked. On the coast, where foreign goods can be obtained, a piece of calico or blue baft is sometimes substituted for native cloth. Among some tribes, girls who are not married wear nothing but two or three strings of beads, or a narrow strip of cloth. Children of both sexes are destitute of any clothing.

African women have their own ideas of beau- ty, and, like their civilized sisters, some of them

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spend a good deal of time at the toilet. In walking through a village, one often sees them engaged in painting tlicir faces. They use a white, chalky substance, reduced to the thick- ness of cream. Some cover their faces with a smooth, even coat, and others draw fanciful figures on the jet-black skin. I have often seen mothers ornamenting their children in this way. They first wash them from head to foot, and then cover their skin with the cosmetic. The chil- dren are highly delighted with the operation, but present a queer appearance when it is fin- ished, with their black, woolly hair, rolling white eyes, and shining teeth. A mother who is particularly fond of her child seeks to load it with ornaments. Little bands, called " medi- cines," are tied around its ankles and wrists ; gree-grees, and strings of shells^ bits of money, and little bells, everything, in short, bright or gay, that the mother's ingenuity can pick up, are hung around its neck and body. Often have I seen a heathen mother's face light up with a smile of pride as she watched her painted little

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one go toddling along with its load of " medi- cines," jingling bells, and rattling shells.

The modes of wearing the hair vary widely. Sometimes it is left in its natural state, but commonly the women spend much time in ar- ranging it. It is worn in braids, and in long curls, done in a variety of fanciful styles, point- ing in every direction. The heads of the chil- dren are frequently shaved. Sometimes the top of a man's head is bare, while a ring of hair is left just above the neck ; others have a tuft of hair on the crown, and the rest closely shaved. Turbans, fashioned from gay-colored handker- chiefs, are very popular among the women, whenever they can be obtained. Even those who arc civilized often attend chapel wearing one of these head-dresses, on the top of which is mounted a man's common straw or wool hat. The heathen women towards the interior usually have no head-dresses, though the aged sometimes use a small country cloth for that purpose. The men will go without any covering for their heads in the hottest mid-day sun ; but dui-ing the rainy season, or at night, they arc exceedingly fond

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of bluG and rod woolen caps. They show but little foresight ; if tliey happen to have two or three hats, perhaps they will wear them all at once, and afterwards be obliged to go without any.

The native African is extremely fond of orna- ments, and the more he can obtain, the better satisfied he seems. These ornaments are of home manufacture, and often give a wild, sav- age look to the wearer. His arm is adorned with half a dozen large rings, made of some horny substance, perhaps the hoof of an ele- phant, and dotted with little bits of silver or shining steel. About his ankles are tied small scraps, called " medicines." An almost endless variety of rude chains and gree-grccs hang from his neck. The leading "war-men" generally carry swords or spears, to distinguish them from others. Many of the women wear gold ear- rings. In short, there is no end to the fantastic decorations of the people.

Sandals are worn in West Africa to some ex- tent. One variety is called the " rainy season

boot." It is made of wood, with four small 6

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supports on the bottom, two or three inches in length, by moans of which the foot is kept from tlio ground. Others are made of leather. Tlio Avcaring of sandals is confined mostly to the Mohammedans. The majority of the people perform even their longest journeys barefooted.

The grotesque ideas of dross which prevail show themselves in many different ways, im- possible to describe, but ridiculous in the ex- treme. Articles of English wear, when they can be obtained, are so mixed up with the na- tive costume, or worn in such a ludicrous man- ner, as to provoke laughter. A large boy, per- haps, goes strutting round, arrayed simply in a black frock coat. A little child comes toddling after, entirely naked, except that a large straw hat is perched on his head. A heathen king, not long since, presided over a great " palaver," wearing an old red military coat with brass buttons', and a black beaver hat on his head ; otlicrwise, he was entirely naked.

The wealthier class of civilized natives dress in American style, and indeed nearly all tlie men. Some of the women wear a loose, flowin<r

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gown, called a " coverslat," which, with tho prettily tied turban, forms a neat dress, well adapted to the climate. A simple sliirt is the ordinary dross of school-children. In walking through the larger semi-civilized towns, a strange sight greets the eye, a mixture of many costumes, mingling in one general stream of pedestrians. Here goes a lady in silks and muslin, and there another wrapped only in a country cloth. Yonder is a sea-captain with his broad-brimmed hat, and following him a tall Mohammedan in a flowing robe. Now we see a Christian with his Bible, and then a heathen with his gree-gree. Here is a child in full Eng- lish dress, and there another entirely destitute of clothing. And so the motley throngs come and go, showing that the waves of civilization are steadily rolling in iipon the country, and beating back heathen customs.

One of tho first lessons a missionary is re- quired to teach the natives here is to dress. The heat of the climate, and the natural indo- lence of the people, both unite to keep them in the old ways. Their aml)ition must bs awak-

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encd, even at the risk of its being carried too far. There is a tendency among many who have bscn surroimded by civilized influences to throw off their clothing as soon as those influences arc withdrawn. It is a sore trial to the mission- ary to sec those who once were neatly dressed, relapsing into the habits of the heathen in this respect. Nor is cai'clessness about dress the only thing that pains his heart. Native con- verts arc prone to fall in with many of the hea- then customs and foolish ways. Instead of maintaining a higher level, and drawing the people Tip to them, it is too often the case that they descend to the people. This, doubtless, is the natural result of centuries of heathenism. That strength of mind, energy, and ambition, which mark the inhabitants of enlightened lands, is not theirs ; and even though the love of God dwells in their hearts, they can not in one or two generations rise entirely above those degrading influences. But there is improve- ment in this respect. Step by step, the long- degraded sons and daughters of Africa are ris- ing in the scale of civilization and Christianity.

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The largo number of languages spoken in West Africa tends to embarrass tlic missionary in his labors. If there was one language com- mon to the wliolc coast, or even were there but a few large tribes speaking different dialects, it would be comparatively easy to give the people the gospel in their own tongue. But this is not the case. An almost unlimited number of petty tribes have each their own barbarous, unwritten language. To translate the Bible into all of these, or to become so familiar with them as to bo able to preach in them, seems from experi- ence to be hopeless. True, much has boon done, and portions of the Bible have been i)rinted in some twenty of the languages of tho coast. Tliese, however, are but a small part of the vdiolo number. In the single city of Freetown, Si- erra Leone, it is estimated that thirty different tongues are spoken. Wherever civilization and Christianity take root, the Englisli language makes rapid advance ; in fact, the native dia- lects, like the heathen customs, soem to die away at their approach. In many instances the books tliat have been published ia the native

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tongues lie idle, while those in English ai'C ea- gerly received. There are many reasons for this. One is, the people can not read at all till they are taught, and they can learn to read in English about as easily as in their own lan- guage.

Another reason is, the facility with which the African acquires a new language. He has a remarkable talent in this direction, and his wild, vagrant life, wandering from one tribe to another, and mingling almost daily with those who speak a different tongue from his own, tends to develop it. It is no uncommon thing for half-naked boatmen, who can not read a letter, to be able to speak five or six languages flu- ently. Father Johnson, an aged interpreter in the Mendi Mission, a native of the Kissy coun- try far interior, is acquainted with fifteen differ- ent dialects, among them English, Spanish, and Portuguese, yet he can not read a word. Persons who are entirely ignorant of English, coming amid the influences of civilization, learn it in an astonishingly short time.

Doubtless there are some exceptions to these

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observations. Whenever circumstances permit, as among large tribes, it is desirable that the gospel should be published and taught in the native tongue ; but among most of the petty coast tribes, I am fully convinced that English will be the language, as Clu-istianity advances. It is too often the case that a missionary, after spending two or three years in the country, and laborhig earnestly to reduce some barbarous language to writing, is compelled by sickness to go home. Very frequently he never returns, and so his efforts are almost lost. Had the same amount of energy and toil been expended in sjireading the knowledge of English, much more might have been accomplished. True, it is a pleasant sound to the churches at home to hear that the gospel has been translated into tlie dialect of some heathen tribe on the dark coast of ^^'est Africa ; but sometimes these home reports wear a gilded covering, which the mis- sionary on the ground can not see. Not long since, the committee of a missionary society re- ported to the churches that " the Word of Life was given to the people in their own language ; "

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while the real truth of the matter was, that, though portions of the New Testament had been translated and printed, the books lay stacked in the mission-house, scarcely one in circula- tion, and no desire manifested for them. The reason was, that all who could read preferred English. It is often difficult to get those who understand both English and native to read the latter. As I have said, there are exceptions ; but as a general rule there are greater obstacles in the way of translating in West Africa than in most heathen countries. Of course, among all tribes. Christian natives can proclaim the gospel in their respective tongues.

The educated natives of this country speak English correctly, but those whose knowledge is limited often talk very brokenly. Indeed, to a stranger, when he first lands on these shores, it almost seems like a strange tongue, and he is disgusted with the outlandish mutilations. Thi^ dialect at Sierra Leone is known by foreigners as " Sierra Leone English," and it violates every principle of grammar and sense. It is impossi- ble to give a true idea of it on paper, for the

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tones of voice and odd gosturcs form a promi- nent part. The word " sabby " is on every- body's lips, and means nearly the same as xm- derstand. If anything is not fully comjjre- hended the reply is, " Daddy, me no sabby." If there is any dispute, it is a " palaver ; " if very violent, " a big palaver." If anybody has bft, the expression is, " He done gone." The Avord " live " is applied to all inanimate objects ; thus of a capo or mountain it is said, "He live doro." If a person is particularly happy, he is " glad too much." And so, in an almost endless va- riety of ways, the language is tortured, till you can scarcely recognize your mother tongue. At first you are shocked ; afterwards rejoiced to have even such a way to reach the minds and hearts of the people.

This broken English is more comprehensive in explaining spiritual ideas than most of the native languages. Some of these are sadly lack- ing in this respect. Nearly all of them, how- ever, have a word for " the Great Spirit," or God. In Sherbro, he is called HobiitolcG ; in Mendi, Ngiiwaw ; in Vey, Kanabar ; in Timminy,

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Ki'oomassa; in Kissy, Melikii. Iii the Moudi language thero is no word for " repent," and the people seem to have no understanding of the idea suggested by it. As a sample of "West African languages, I copy the following trans- lation of the Lord's Prayer in Shcrbro, whicli is spoken by a tribe living on the coast between seven and eight degrees, north latitude :

SELLEY BA HIH JISU3 KRAIST LEH.

Bii hih wunnch aiyenntokrai kol, ilil moa reh che shcmbeh. Beyl'i moa reh leh boon. Ja leh moa reh che hahh'neh lehhli reh iitok, ke:i lioa Ich aiyenntokrai ko'l eh. N'ka hih nanda njehmah hih, palli. N'mai reh bon hih len, ken'nyeh yi maia abonkoa hih leneh. N'ma hih reh yok ki nghel, kc n'koslii h'ih jii leh woai. Halyeh Beyli leh leh liah moa eh, fossa reh, ni" gbeng dch, hal chung nenen gba. Amen.

Arabic is spoken to a considerable exte;it among the tribes a little back from the coast. Some are able to write it, and many to read it. The Vey language, spoken by the Gallinas p(!0- ple, i? also written.

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The food of the people is simple. Rice is the " staff of life ; " and without it there would soon be a famine. It forms a part, and the chief part, of every meal, when it can be obtained, which is almost always the case. Sometimes it is eaten alone, but fish and palm-oil are the two favorite accompaniments. If an African is well supplied with rice and fish, ho can fare £ump- taously every day. Cassada, sweet potatoes, coco, and a variety of vegetables and fruits, are also used as food, but they all occupy a subordi- nate place to rice. The cassada root is often beaten into flour, and then made into small round balls, called " foo-foo," which arc highly prized. " Palaver sauce," made of a variety of herbs stewed in palm-oil, is one of the dainties of the country. So is the species of ant known as the " bug-a-bug," which is eagerly gathered, fried, and eaten. Cooked cats are said to be regarded as great delicacies. Lizards, snakes, and worms arc sometimes used as food ; and soups seasoned with certain bugs are i;i high repute. Much that is disgusting to civilized eyes in the way of food is constaiitly mot with.

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Tlio time of eating is very irregular. Tlie people commonly have but two meals in a day ; the first about noon, and the last in the evening. It is an African's delight to cat a hearty meal just before going to sleep. If necessary, he can go without food for a long time, but afterwards he will be sure to make up the fidl quantity by inordinate stuffing. A quart of rice is the ordi- nary allowance for a day ; and sometimes a man will save it all for the evening meal.

The modes of eating are primitive in the ex- treme. The table and chairs are the ground ; the table-cloth, if any, a mat ; the dishes, an iron pot, and perhaps a tin cup or " calabash ; " the knives and forks, the fingers. It is a novel sight, at first, to witness the native meals. You are walking through a village, perhaps, and sud- denly come upon a group of people squatting on the ground in a circle. Some are wrapped in country cloths ; some have chalk-marked faces, and some are loaded with gree-grees. In the center of the circle stands an old iron pot, full of rice, which has just been boiled over a fire now smoldering near by. A few dried fish

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lie ill a pan, and a gourd-shell calabash is filled ■with water for drinking. One after another, the people thrust their hands into the pot, and bring forth a handful of rice, which they squeeze together, and then stuff into their mouths. Now and then they pick off a piece of fish, or take a drink of water from the calabash. Mean- time, they chatter away in their native tongue, and indulge in outbursts of merriment. Each one is anxious to get his share, and so the con- tents of the pot disappear with astonishing ra- pidity.

But, rude as is their mode of living, the native Africans are very hospitable. A stranger is generously lodged and supplied with food. If a man be extremely poor, he would consider it utterly beneath him to refuse to divide his rice and fish with a suffering brother. Some dwellers in Christian America might learn a lesson in this respect from the untutored hea- then of West Africa.

CHAPTER VI.

HABITS SUPERSTITION.

' HE people of West Africa, like the inhabit- ants of every heathen country, have many ^ habits peculiar to themselves ; but I can hope only to give glimpses of a few of them. Some have been noticed in preceding chapters.

In many respects, their faults and foibles are similar to those of other heathen. The mis- sionary's heart is often pained by the lying and dishonesty which he can not but discover. So great is the debasing power of heathenism, that even among those who give evidence of a change of heart it is difficult to instill those high-toned principles of truth and honor which ouglit to prevail. They can hardly believe that little evasions of truth and little acts of dishonesty arc sins. Habit, like a chain, binds them to 94

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many practices over which wo arc compelled to cast the mantle of charity, while at the samo time wo seek to uproot them. Many converts, however, are bright examples of the religion of Jesus.

One marked feature in the character of this people is their great dread of reporting the mis- deeds of others. They are by no means " tell- tales." If some wrong has been committed, and you seek to discover the perpetrator, it will sometimes require your utmost ingenuity. You may ask half a dozen, but, with the most inno- cent-looking faces, they will utterly deny all knowledge of the matter, while at the same time, perhaps, you are certain that they know all about it. This feeling may be partly ac- counted for from a fear that the reported party will revenge himself upon them, as this is a common custom. Sometimes the revenge is murder.

Foreigners are generally treated with kind- ness ; but if they arouse the enmity of the people the retribution is terrible. The follow- ing true story will illustrate something of the

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customs of tho heathen, and also show the won- derful workings of Providence in raising up a missionary of the cross :

Several years ago, one of the trading vessels which come from England to this coast chanced to stop at Taboo, a native town in the southern part of the present republic of Liberia. The captain wished to obtain a supply of palm-oil in exchange for cloths and other articles which he had brought from England. The oil was not ready for shipment, but a bargain being made with the chiefs that it should be delivered at a certain time, he very unwisely left with them a quantity of goods in payment. The steward, named Toomcy, knowing the character of the natives, remonstrated against such a course, and prophesied trouble as the result ; but his suggestions were not heeded.

Having made his arrangements, the captain proceeded down the coast, and at the appointed time returned to Taboo for his oil. But, as might have been expected, no oil was to be ob- tained. He cruised about for some days, and at length, becoming convinced that the natives

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did not intend to fulfill their agreement, he de- vised a ])lan to compel them to do so. Ho en- ticed a few of the chief men on board his ves- sel, where he kept them as prisoners. This, of course, greatly incensed the tribe, and they be- gan plotting for revenge. One day, as the cap- tain stood on deck, he saw a large number of canoes putting off from the shore. They seemed to contain vessels of palm-oil, and he supposed that the agreement was about to be fulfilled. The people brought with them a sheep and rice for a feast, and were readily allowed to come on board ; but no sooner did they gain tlic deck than a fearful scene of butchery commenced. Tlic captain and all the crew, v\'ith the excep- tion of the steward, were murdered. Toomey had fled to the hold, and hid himself under some loose articles that were lying there. Search was made for him, and several times tilings were pxdlcd from beneath and above him, but he remained undiscovered. At length mos' of the attacking party returned to the town, leaving a few to watch the ship. The steward, meantime, was in great agony of mind, and had 7

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resolved to throw himself overboard to escape a more terrible fate ; but before he could carry his resolution into effect, he was found by the gv.ard. It seems that Toomey had previously showed them some kindnesses, and instead of killing him at once, they concluded to leave him for future disposal. So he was Imrried into a canoe, with but little clothing, and taken on shore. The sun was intensely hot, and he was suffering from a high fever, and on reaching the town he asked for a drink of water, which was given him.

The chief men were soon called together to decide his fate. It is a law of the tribe that the life of those who eat and drink with them shall be held sacred. Some were for instant death ; others said that as he had drunk water in their houses, he could not be killed ; and so his life was spared. This poor Irish lad, who at that time did not even know the alphabet, was after- wards educated by the American Episcopal Mission at Cape Palmas, and is now the Rev. Thomas Toomey, an efficient missionary of the cross among the very people who were once al-

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most his murderers. Truly, the ways of God arc mysterious, and he makes the wrath of man to praise him.

Other instances of revenge might be related, but this is sufficient to show that although the people are kind and hospitable to strangers, their enmity if provoked is terrible.

The etiquette of the country requires stran- gers who visit a town to call on the king or chief, and make him some present. If this is done, the king feels bound to respect their rights while in his territory. If anything is stolen from them a " palaver " will bo held, and the thief if possible discovered and punished. He also supplios them with a house, and sometimes with food. But if they neglect to bestow a present, the king is not responsible for anything that may befall them. These presents consist of various articles, such as cloth, cotton hand- kerchiefs, mirrors, fish-hooks, knives, and thread. As a consequence of this custom, travelers in the interior are obliged to carry with them a supply of these articles, to win the protection of the chiefs. A present costing fifty cents is gen-

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erally sufficient, unless some special favor is to be asked ; but tlie more you give tbe more re- spect will be shown you. Foreign traders, wlio wish to deal with the people in palm-oil and the native products, are very lavish with their presents, especially rum. But the kings un- derstand their real character, and have not one half of the confidence in them that they have in the missionary, though his present may be much smaller.

When any special favor is desired, such as the grant of a piece of land for a trading facto- ry or mission-house, the custom of the country requires tlie purchaser to " make cananory ; " that is, the neighboring chiefs are called to- gether in council, valuable presents are given them, the matter is discussed with much cere- mony, and the conditions of the grant decided upon. Sometimes a full deed of the ground is given for a certain sum of money ; at others, a yearly rent is agreed upon.

Tliis money is usually reckoned by the " bar," which is equal to sixty American cents, and is paid in articles similar to those used for pres-

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cuts. Gold and silver form no part of the nativo currency, but cloth, tobacco, rum, and all arti- cles of trade, are known by the general name of " money." On some parts of the coast strings of a peculiar kind of shells, called " cow- ries," are used for money, but they form a very bulky currency, since it takes large numbers to equal the value of a penny.

If agreements are entered into with the na- tives, they always wish a copy of them, written on paper, which they call " book." This "book," signed by both parties, is carefully preserved, and often shown to strangers. In the native vocabulary, everything written or printed is known by the general name of " book." If a letter is brought you, they say, " Massa, I done bring you book ; " if they wish to learn to read, it is, Please, sir, I want to learn book."

Trading is a favorite occupation of the people, and is often carried so far as to prove a curse to the country. On the partly civilized portions of the coast there are immense numbers of jiotty traders, who will spend the whole day in efforts to obtain a few coppers in exchange for some

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worthless article. Agriculture suffers as a consequence, and many grovel in tlie deepest poverty, who might bo independent farmers. The country people are quite skillful in trade, and unless one is acquainted with the worth of things, he will be likely to be cheated. The most extravagant prices are asked for arti- cles, — ten or twelve times as much as the seller expects to obtain. The missionary is obliged to trade with them, and his patience is often severely taxed in concluding a bargain.

It is difficult to get a clear idea of the religious belief of the natives of this country ; indeed, it may be said that they have no clear ideas of the subject themselves. They offer their little sac- rifices, and perform their ceremonies, more blindly than the heathen in many other parts of the world. They seem to adhere to their " customs" simply because it is the fashion of their country, and not from a clear understand- ing of the object. Superstition reigns over them, and shapes their actions. Tlicy grope blindly in its mazes, degraded, crushed, bewil- dered.

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The worship of idols of wood and stouc is not common on the immediate coast, tliough it prevails to some extent. The remains of sev- eral stone idols were fonnd a few years ago at Mo Tappan, one of the stations of the Mendi Mission, exhibiting various forms of disease in the human body. It is supposed that they were worshiped by persons afflicted with such dis- eases. I have sometimes thought that tliis field would bo more hopeful if idol-worship prevailed, for then the people would see more clearly the importance of being faithful in some religion. But though they do not bow down to wood and stone, they are still none the less heathen. Yf e sec their superstition in a hundred forms. They believe in a multitude of " spirits," to whom they offer sacrifices for the purpose of appeasing their wrath or obtaining some favor. Tliese spirits are supposed to reside in tlie trees, rocks, mountains, rivers, and bug-a-bug hills, and to have different kinds of power. The offer- ings consist of I'ice, palm-oil, cloth, tin cups, or almost any article which the person has. If these sacrifices chance to be eaten by animals,

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or removed for any cause, it is thought that tho spirit has accepted them. The cvtrious bug-a- bug hills, before described, seem to be favor- ite residences of the spirits ; and in traveling through tlie country it is very common to see a piece of cloth or a tin cup lying upon them.

Many of the people have a great fear of these spirits. Near one of the American mission stations of this coast there stands a large cot- ton-tree, "which the neighboring heathen ima- gine to be the abode of one of them. Its pecu- liar care is supposed to be to keep watch over the mission-house and protect it. They believe that if anything is stolen, the spirit will pun- ish the thief. As a consequence of this super- stition, mission property is safe ; and on one occasion some articles which were stolen were returned, so great was the fear of the spirit's displeasure.

While journeying up the rivers, I once passed a mountain which is said to be tho residence of a great war-spirit, called Kasilon. Warriors about to undertake an expedition against an adjoining tribe often make a pilgrimage to this

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mouutaia. and profess to hold communion with the spirit, after which thej regard themselves as invincible. It is supposed, however, that those who talk with Kasilon, thougli they may gather strength for a time, can not live long.

Our old interpreter tells me the following story of superstition among the Kissy people, who live towards the interior. In one part of their country there is a small mountain, whei'e they believe a spirit dwells, who seems from the story to hold the " horn of plenty." No one cultivates the mountain land, yet there is said to bo a never-failing supply of corn, coco, yams, plantain, oranges, potatoes, and every kind of food, including meat. The spirit rules over all, and deals it out with a bountiful liand on certain conditions. If a person wishes for" oranges, for instance, he may go to the moun- tain and gatlier basket after basket till ho is sat- isfied ; but if he chance to touch tlie coco or yam, the spirit gets angry, and gives him a se- vere flogging. So, if he wishes yams, he may gather any quantity of them, l)ut must not touch anything else. Only one thing can be

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taken at a time, but that may bo had in abun- dance. On the bank of a small stream which flows down the mountain there is an immense rock, which is worshiped by the people. Cows are sometimes killed and offered in sacrifice to it. The old man who related this story to me is a Christian, yet such is the power of heathen habits that he seemed half inclined to believe in this wonderful spirit of the mountain.

It is a common custom in West Africa to of- fer sacrifices to the dead. In some places, if a king or noted man dies, a number of slaves are at once killed, so that, as they say, he may be supplied with servants in the other world. The people seem to have no idea of the nature of spirits, but think that they eat and drink like mortal beings. Friends will lay rice and palm- oil on the graves of the dead, saying, " They are hungry, and we must feed them ;" and it is difficult to make them believe that the spirits do not really eat those articles. A native mis- sionary was once journeying up one of the riv- ers of the coast, and being kindly treated by a man at one of the towns at which ho stopped,

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he presented him with a small tin cup. The missionary continued his journey, and in re- turning called at the same town. What was his siirprise to find that the man had laid the new cup on his father's grave as a sacrifice, and was again using an old, leaky " calabash " to di'ink from. The missionary remonstrated, and told him that he did not give him the cup for any such purpose, but in vaiu ; the only reply was, " My father needs it more than I, and he shall have it." It was all superstition ; yet this poor heathen man, in his blindness and degradation, exhibited a filial affection, and a devotion to what he believed was right, that would put to shame many a professing Chris- tian.

Although the worship of graven images does not prevail to any great extent on the immedi- ate coast, still the people arc idolaters. Almost every heathen village has its " idol houses," sometimes called " country-fashion houses " or " devil houses." Sacrifices are offv3rcd and a certain degree of worship paid to them. No idol, in the common acceptation of the word,

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however, is to be seen. These houses arc com- monly built iu a circular form, some two or three feet iu hight, and one and a half in di- ameter, and covered with a little pointed roof of thatch. Underneath this, on the ground, are laid a variety of small articles, such as sticks, shells, pieces of broken crockery, spires from bug-a-bug hills, and bits of cloth. I in- cline to the belief that these articles are not themselves worshiped, but that they are re- garded as sacred offerings to some spirit who is supposed to liave his residence in the idol house. Be that as it may, the articles seen are "^ory in- significant. I have never noticed among them any unbroken pieces of crockery, but invaria- bly worthless remnants. The people seem to think that the wrath of spirits or idols, what- ever they are, is easily appeased. In walk- ing through a village, you will often see these idol houses standing near the residences of the principal men. Sometimes they are built around a bug-a-bug hill, in the outskirts of the town.

In some towns there are also heathen altars,

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intended for the offering of sacrifices. Their construction is very simple. Four sticks of wood arc hiid on the ground, so as to enclose a space of a few square feet. Tiiis is slightly ele- vated above the surrounding earth, and the offerings are laid npon it. I well remember preaching in a heathen town towards the inte- rior, with one of these altars in full sight, and but a few feet from where I stood. Indeed, the missionary has frequent occasion to use the pre- cise language of Paul in his sermon on Mars Hill, which so plainly describes the state of the heathen here. " In all things " they " are too superstitious," and they worship they know not what.

" Gree-grees," charms, and " medicines" are universally worn by the people of "West Africa, and the people's faith in them is very great. The infant, almost as soon as born, is loaded with them, and the old man tottering towards the grave trusts in them. They are made in different forms, and worn for a variety of pur- poses. A common form of the gree-gree con- sists of a string of leather or palm fiber, from.

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which is suspended a small, flat package, either oblong or square, containing the charm. This kind of grce-grce is usually worn around the neck. Other " medicines " arc worn on the arms, the wrists, the waist, the ankles and feet, the cars, and sometimes tied to a corner of the clothing. Tlicre is a class of persons known as gree-gree makers, who are supposed to have su- pernatural powers. If a person desires a charm, he applies to a gree-gree man, telling him the pui-pose for which he wishes it, and the article is duly manufactured. One kind of " medicine" is supposed to protect the wearer from the as- saults of enemies ; another, to deliver him from danger when journeying by water ; another, to make him a rapid walker if traveling by land ; another, to prevent serpents from biting him; others, to keep off various diseases ; and still others answer a great variety of objects. If a house is to be plundered, " medicine " is put upon it which is believed to have the power of causing the inmates to fall into so deep a sleep as not to be awakened by the thieves. If a man wishes to revenge himself upon his enemy,

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he repeats a form of words each day over a grec-grca obtained for the purpose, with the be- lief that it will cause him to sicken and die. So _great is the power of superstition that if a gree-gree is tied about a fruit tree, the people will not dare to toiich the fruit ; or if " medi- cine " is placed in the farm, the yams, corn and potatoes are comparatively safe. Among many of the heathen the gree-gree seems to be the universal remedy for and defense against the ills of life. The missionary, in combating these varied forms of superstition, feels ready to exclaim,

" Who, but thou, Almighty Spirit, Can the heathen world reclaim ? Men may preach, but till thou favor Heathens will be still the same."'

CHAPTER VII.

WITCHCRAFT THE FURROW CRIES.

E naturally expect a superstitious peoplo to be firm believers iu witchcraft. This t^,9'i?' certainly true of the natives of West Africa. A belief in witches underlies the whole structure of society, and leads to many revolting customs and deeds of cruelty. Even those who have become christianized can hardly dispel from their minds the lingering relics of this superstition ; but among the heatlicn it is seen in all its sickening and terrible aspects. Many human lives are yearly sacrificed to it, the poor victims often undergoing the most cruel tortures that heathen minds can devise, before death comes to their relief.

"Witchcraft is supposed to be the cause of al- most everything bad. If a person is caught by

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a shark or an alligator, killed by a lcoi)arcl, or meets with any accident, it is attributed to a witch, and efforts are at once made to discover the guilty party. The proceedings to effect this object doubtless vary in different places. Among the Slicrbro people it is accomplished through *' country-fashion men," who pretend to a su- pernatural power and wisdom, which enable them to point out a witch.

The " country-fashion man" first proceeds to the town where supposed witchcraft has been practised, informs the king of his object, and promises certainly to detect the culprit. The king pledges him a certain amount of money in case he succeeds. A large fire is then built in the town, and the people siimmoned to sit around it. The occasion is made as imposing as possible. The " country-fashion man " as- sumes an air of great wisdom, and goes through with a variety of incantations and strange cere- monies, so as to awe the people. He holds in his hand a gree-gree, in the shape of a rod, which he flourishes wildly during the ceremony. Sud- denly he strikes one of the group with this gree- 8

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grcc rod, the touch of wliicli is an accusation of witchcraft, and tlien goes on with his wild performance, till he is satisfied that no more witches remain.

Next comes the trial, which is conducted with more ceremony than the accusation. The mode commonly adopted is known as the " sassy-iuood trial.''' The country-fashion man goes to a sas- sy-wood tree, plunges a needle and knife into the trunk, and addresses it something as fol- lows : "0 tree, I beseech you to decide truly whether or not the person about to be tried is guilty." He next cuts off a quantity of bark, beats it to a fine pulp in a mortar, and makes a sort of tea from it. No other individual is al- lowed to touch the bark during its preparation, lest he should take from it its supposed power. A kind of scaffold is now built, and the accused placed upon it in a standing posture. The peo- ple sit upon the ground around the scaffold in large numbers, every eye fixed on the victhn. The operator dips up a calabash of tea, and ad- ministers it ; then, after a pause, anotlicr, and another. If the accused does not vomit the tea,

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ho is cloemcd guilty, and piiuislicd by d^ath. If, however, lie vomits freely, lie is taken from the scaffold and placed on country cloths ; but if ho now chances to throw np bloody matter, he is still regarded as guilty ; if not, he is set at liberty.

The modes of inflicting the death-punishment are various. Sometimes, after waiting a suf- ficient time for the sassy-wood to operate, the people commence beating the victim with sticks and stones, and continue it till he is dead. In other cases he is roasted alive, undergoing the most exquisite tortures, till death comes to his relief. A few years ago, in a village near one of the stations of the Mendi Mission, three women who had been found guilty of witch- craft were punished by burning. Crotches were driven into the ground, and sticks laid across them. The victims were stretched upon these fticks and bound, with their backs downward. Slow fires were kept burning underneath, and the women left to their fate. Rumors of their awful position reached the mission, and one of the missionaries hastened to their rescue. They

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were brought away, but two of them died in a few days. In this same village a young girl was once convicted of witchcraft, and sentenced to die. She was tied to a stake at low water, so that as the tide rose it would overwhelm and drown her. By some means she got loose, and returned to the town ; she was then taken to an adjoining island, stabbed, and her body thrown into the river. This record of cruelties prac- tised in one small village is but a sample of those carried on throughout a vast extent of country.

The people, of course, have many strange ideas concerning the so-called witches. Some of the Sherhro tribe believe the following curious story : The witch is said to have a large six- oared canoe, which ho securely anchors, not on the surface of the water, hut at the bottom. He then assumes the shape of an alligator, and swims about in search of prey. If he catches a man, woman, or child, he descends to the canoe anchored at the bottom of the river, and loaves liis victim there. He next spends several days ia swimming about in his alligator disguise,

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passing near all tlic ncigliboriiig towns, and lis- tening at each to hear what the people say. If he hears nothing said about tlic person who has been caught, he will return to the witch-canoe and devour him ; but if he sees that the people "make palaver" and talk of the sassy-wood trial, he will bring the victim back unharmed. A multitude of similar stories, as wild as they are inconsistent, are repeated among the peo- ple, and believed to a greater or less extent.

West Africa, though a heathen land, has its secret societies. One of the most powerful of these is denominated the " Furrow," and exerts a wonderful influence over the people. Its members consist of men only, and each one is bound by a solemn oath not to reveal anything concerning its secret ceremonies. Death would doubtless be the penalty for a violation of this oath, which is so strictly kept that those who are not members can never obtain a full knowl- edge of the proceedings.

The sessions of the purrow are usually held hi a large forest, or " bush," as it would be de- nominated in Africa, at some distance from any

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town or village. The same spot is kept foi- iliis purpose from year to year, and is regarded as sacred by tlio people. Outsiders are rigidly excluded from the vicinity ; and if, during a session of the purrow, a woman chances to ap- proach the bush, the penalty is death. Nearly all the kings of the country belong to the soci- ety, and none of them dare dispute its edicts.

There is one chief " devil " in the purrow, called " Tassaw," who acts as a sort of modera- tor. All, even the kings, fear him, and doubt- less many regard him as a supernatural being. There arc also several minor " devils," all of whom are men dressed in hideous costume. The Tassaw wears an immense gree-grce on his head, composed of human skulls, bones, &c. His body is covei*ed with platted bamboo fiber, and a net-work of bones from human skeletons. His face is rubbed with the ashes of a human being, and he inspires great terror among the superstitious people.

There is a secret society also among tlio women, called the " Boondoo," which aiiswcrs much the same purpose among them as the

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purrow among tlie men. Its secrets, strange to say, arc kept as profoundly.

" Cries " for the dead are very common among the licatlien of West Africa. The mis- sionary, as lie enters a town, often hears wild moans and wailings issuing from some one of the little mud huts. Friends gather round the corpse, and give vent to their grief in loud lamentations. Sometimes they utter expres- sions of regret for the departed, and praise his virtues. One moment the cries rise loud, harsh and discordant, and the next they sink to the softest and most plaintive moans. Occa- donally, the mourners tear their hair, cut their llcsh, and toss about in a frightful manner. The length of the cry depends on various cir- cumstances ; for a powerful king it might last a year ; for a common person, only a week, in both cases being continued at intervals. Hired mourners arc sometimes employed to cry for the dead, in which case they feign the deepest grief, and carry on their operations in the most extravagant manner. At the burial, the cries are often heart-rending.

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Polygamy is generally practiced among tliis people ; in fact, almost every heathen man who is able has a plurality of wives. A man's property is often measured by the number of them which he possesses. The women are pur- chased from their parents or friends for a small sum, sometimes not more than three or four dollars. They are not themselves consulted in the matter, but when bargained for, willing or unwilling, must go. Prince Mannah, a noted Gallinas king, living a few miles from the Men- di Mission, is said to have a thousand wives. Some of them he does not even know by siglit. In a civilized country the cost of supporting so many would forbid the custom, if tlierc Avere no otlacr reasons ; but here the tables arc turned, and tli» wives support their husband. They perform the drudgery, while their lord sits at ease in his hammock, and issues his orders.

A curious custom prevails among some of the West African tribes in regard to the wdves of a dead king. During the days of mourning they are closely watched, and not suffered to go out alone ; but on the morning on which the cry is

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ended, tlicy arc all taken to the river to bathe. Those who wish to secure them as wives follow, and at a point higher up the river throv/ short sticks into the water, which float down to the women. If a woman chooses to accept the pro- posal of marriage, she picks up the stick ; if not, she allows it to float by.

Poisoning is a common mode of revenge in Africa. Tlie people are very superstitious in regard to it, believing that their enemies are possessed of various subtile poisons, which re- main for a long time iii the system, but finally kill. Those who prepare food for the kings and chiefs are required to taste of every dish, as a sort of pledge that no poison has been mixed with it. But notwithstanding all pre- cautions, many lives are doubtless taken every year by these means.

The Mohammedan religion prevails to some extent iu West Africa, and portions of the Ko- ran are in circulation. The Mohammedans are generally possessed of superior minds, but prac- tice ^reat impositions on the heathen. Some can read and write Arabic with much facility,

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and a few schools are established in the larger towns. They arc much more difficult to rcacli with the gospel than the purely heathen. The common people purchase from them grcc-grees and charms, and sometimes regard them with a sort of reverence because they are "book" or " murray men."

CHAPTER VIII.

GOVERNMENT PALAVERS WAR SLAVERY.

HE centuries of darkness that have rolled over Africa have left upon it indelible ?^ marks. Its skies are as smilino; as ever, its breezes as odorous, its flowers as gor- geous, its fruits as luscioiis, and its vegetation as luxuriant; but the blight and mildew of those dark ages rest heavily over the people. Like all heathen nations, they are blinded and ignorant, warped by superstition, and swayed by fear and passion. They exhibit much natural talent, which if developed and guided might make them a great power in the world. Even in their degraded state, there are many in- stances of native nobleness and commanding strength of mind that can not but inspire re- spect from all.

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Those traits of character are all seen in the government of the country. Some kings and chiefs rule with a dignified bearing and firm hand, really striving to do good to their sub- jects ; but, inwoven with the good, there is much of superstition and cruelty. The large number of petty tribes on the West African coast renders any general form of government impossible, though there is considerable simi- larity in the regulations enforced. The pur- row is the source of many general laws, which the kings are bound to respect ; otherwise war is made upon them. With this exception, each king is independent, and can manage his own towns and villages as he chooses. The people usually show much respect to their kings, and obey them with alacrity.

If any disagreement is to be settled, a " pa- laver" is called. These palavers are usually held in tlie barre, or court-house, of the town, and the king of the place presides at them. Quite a number of people often assemble to lis- ten. The parties bring forward their witnesses and present their pleas, and the king with liis

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counselors sits in state, hearing the case, and finally dcGidcs as is deemed just. The palavers arc conducted Avith much dignity and ceremony. Some of the speeches are really eloquent, at least so far as the outside appearance goes. I have sat in a palaver-house in African wilds, listening to the speakers as they pou.red forth a torrent of words in their native tongue, till my heart has been fairly thrilled. I knew not what they were saying, but the commanding figure, the erect and manly bearing, the graceful, speaking gestures, the face lit up with the in- spiration of the moment, and the softly-modu- lated voice, made an impression scarcely inferior to that of the popular orators of civilized lands. The decisions of the palaver are not always what they should- be, for heathen superstitions and cruelties are mixed up with every form of justice. Often the palavers are brouglit to the missionary for decision, and much of his pre- cious time and strength is taken up in listening, through an interpreter, to the various state- ments. In such cases, his verdict is cheerfully accepted by both parties as finaL

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Unadjusted palavers between different tribes often load to those petty wars which are always prevailing to a greater or less extent on this joast. The cause of war is commonly some trifling matter, scarcely worth noticing at all, which is dwelt upon and magnified, till the king and people are roused to the requisite pitch for an attack. Indeed, many kings seem to delight in war, for the sake of the spoils and prisoners which they hope to capture.

The forces employed are usually quite small, perhaps two or thi-ee hundred on a side. They are armed with old-fashioned miiskets, swords of native manufacture, and some other weapons. Some towns are defended with small cannon, obtained from traders. Tlie attacking party approach a town witli a stealthy, cat-like tread, skulking among bushes and hiding behind trees, so as to surprise the people if possible. Strate- getic movements are much more popular with African soldiers than a hand-to-hand conflict ; but wlien necessary they fight with a desperate bravery. The swift movements and sudden at- tacks of African war-parties are svirprising. At

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sunset a villago reposes in quiet beauty amid its groves of graceful palms and bending cocoas. The log canoe of the rude fisherman glides peacefully homeward over the river. The peo- j)le gather in barre and kitchen for their eve- ning chat. Not the faintest signs of an ap- proaching enemy are discernible on land or water. Darkness comes on, and suddenly at the midnight hour the fierce war-cry of a foe is heard. The thatched huts are ablaze. The terrified inhabitants, not prepared to resist, fly for their lives. Many are taken prisoners, plunder is secured, and then the enemy departs as suddenly as he came. The morning sun shines on blackened ruins and deserted homes, where but yesterday the simple round of hea- then life went on in fancied security.

One object of these wars is to obtain slaves ; nearly all the prisoners captured being re- garded as such. But slavery in "West Africa is very different from the bondage practiced by some civilized nations. The master and slave are of the same color, though usually of differ- ent tribes. They are both ignorant and super-

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stitioiis, and arc regarded as more nearly equals in their privileges than ths masters and slaves of America. One might pass through towns where there are hundreds of slaves, and yet never suspect that the institution existed there at all. The usual title of the slaveholder is " father," and his treatment of his slaves gene- rally warrants this name. Slaves are allowed to acquire property of their own, and if they are diligent and faithful they may become the rich- est men in the country. They often own slaves themselves, who are sent out to work for the masters in their stead. Many sad wrongs, how- ever, spring out of the institution in this modi- fied state, and as civilization and Christianity advance it gradually fades away.

Many of the slaves of this country are stolen from their parents while young. A mother, for instance, sends her child to a spring for water, and he never returns. The woods may echo to her anguished cries, but he comes not. Kid- nappers were lurking in the bush, and sud- denly they pounced upon their prey, and bore him off. Others are stolen while going on some

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errand, or playing about the village. Men arc oftsu prowling about in the dense bush which surrounds the native towns, watching for their victims. Father Johnson, the old interpreter of the Meudi Mission, was stolen from his na- tive country, far interior, by these kidnappers. Ho was then some eight years of age, and had been sent by his mother to a town at some dis- tance to visit his older brother. While passing the bush, three men suddenly pounced upon him, and bore him off. Tliey traveled by night, and hid in the bush during the day, until at length they reached the Gallinas country, and the victim was sold as a slave. Father John- son has never seen his parents or relatives since. Often the child is so young when stolen that ho has no remembrance of his country or peo- ple. The method of obtaining slaves, and the mode of treating them, vary somewhat among different tribes. On the east of Calabar, hun- dreds of miles below Sierra Leone, lies the coun- try of the Fellatalis, one of the southern prov- inces of Luccatoo. The inhabitants are de- scribed as fierce men, who ride on horseback.

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Tliey are Moliammcdans, and by their con- quests reduce many to slavery, and sell them to other tribes. In some places there are laws, the breaking of which is punished by slavery. Sometimes, if a person is accused of witchcraft, and successfully passes the sassy-wood ordeal, his accuser is sold as a slave. Among some tribes, if a man owes more than ho is able to pay, he is sold to make up the balance. A missionary at Calabar relates the following story of a device that is practiced for obtaining slaves :

" The Ibo tribe believe in a being whom they call Tslmku, and whose shrine is at Aro, a town lying west of this, in the Delta. People go thith- er from surrounding tribes to consult this ora- cle, and it is held in high repute. The pilgrim carries his present with him. The place where the priests meet him is said to be outside of the town of Aro, where thei-e is a house built over a small stream. If the })reseut is deemed satis- factory, the pilgrim is sent back with his answer. But many never return from that house. It is believed that Tshuku has devoured them. In

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order to give color to this deception, a red dye, or perhaps at times real human blood, is spilled in the stream, and is seen by those outside."

The foroi"-!! slave-trade is still carried on to some extent from West Africa, though the number of slaves exported has greatly dimin- ished during the past few years. The Sherbro country, in the vicinity of the Mendi Mission, was formerly a great resort of slave-ships, and many are the dark tales of blood and crime re- lated concerning them. The numerous rivers and mangrove islands afforded them great op- portunities to carry on the wicked traffic with compai'ativc safety. It is impossible to conceive the fearful deeds of cruelty and the sickening horrors that attended it. If the secret history of the foreign slave-trade from West Africa could be written, it would fill volumes with the most thrilling pictures of human agony and woe, exceeding in strangeness and mystery the wildest dreams that ever entered the head of a novelist. God be praised that those dark days of terror are so fast passing away.

CHAPTER IX.

THE WORK OP MISSIONS.

VER since our Saviour's last command, "Go yo into all the world and preach the gospel to every creature," his church has been engaged, to a greater or less extent, in the work of missions. The story of salvation through Christ, which was then known only in the region immediately surrounding Jerusalem, has been spread far and wide. Heathen Europe heard the sound and awoke to life. It crossed the Atlantic with the Pilgrims, and Christian America to-day testifies to its wondrous power. Great things have been accomplished, too, in these later times by the spread of the gospel through the instrumentality of missions. Mis- sionaries have been sent forth into many of the dark places of the earth. With a silent, patient heroism, daunted not by the prospect of danger,

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or even of death, they have sundered the ties that bound them to friends and native land, and buried themselves in foreign wilds, surrounded only by untamed men. They have trod the burning sands of Africa, and journeyed ovar its sluggish, death-breeding rivers. They have penetrated its jungles and visited its kraals. They have braved the fierce cold and eternal snows of Greenland. They have visited the crowded cities and villages of India. They have combated the false beliefs of many an Asiatic nation. They have gone to ,the most lonely islands of the ocean. And everywhere they have told the same sweet story of redeem- ing love, and besought the heathen to accept of Christ. And not only have men done this, but gentle woman, tenderly nurtured, and surround- ed by the luxuries of a civilized land, has joy- fully forsaken all, and borne a noble part in the blessed work.

The results of the missionary work are al- ready grand and glorious. Tlie wilderness and the desert are budding and blossoming. Many ialos of the sea have become christianized, and

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dark corners of tlie eartli lit up with the rays of the Sun of Righteousness. Souls are rejoic- ing in glory to-day who have been saved through this instrumentality. No tongue can fully ut- ter, and no pen fully describe, the wonderful results which, through God's blessing, have fol- lowed the labors of his servants in foreign lands. Even in West Africa, though the deadly climate necessitates a frequent change of laborers, much progress has been made. There is a line of missions extending for thousands of miles along the coast, while here and there stations have been planted in the interior. From these the gospel light is constantly radiating ; and wher- ever it is shed, the superstitions and ceremonies of heathenism are fast passing away. Already there are many thousands of native converts, and from among them some educated pastors and teachers are employed in the regular mis- sion work.

From day to day the progress is scarcely dis- cernible, but glancing back over a series of years, it becomes very apparent. The work does go forward, thougli to mortal eyes the ad-

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vauce may seem very slow. Missionary life iii West Africa is not without its shady side. Op- pressed with the languor peculiar to a tropical climate, enfeebled by the ever-recurring fever, with his nervous system unstrung, and a crowd of duties constantly calling for attention, the missionary's heart sometimes sinks within him. As he loolcs over the field, where for months and years he has toiled, and sees so little fruit, he is ready to exclaim, " "What good have I accomplished by all these labors ? " That de- lightful vail of romance, which, perchance, sur- rounded the foreign missionary work when he looked at it from his old New England home, has long ago departed. It is a stern, matter-of- fact reality now, yet the work itself is far more dear than ever. Those fancy pictures, which the good folks at home so delight to draw, of a missionary sitting all day under a branching tree, with a group of eager, earnest learners about him, are not always realized. He must sometimes gather the naked, filthy children, and wash and clothe them. He must seek out the people in their dark, damp huts, and converse

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with them there. He must gaze ou dis-gaisting objects every day, and feel his soul pained by heathen habits. He must repeat over and over the simplest truths of the gospel, and then some- times fail of making them plain to the darkened mind. But the joys of the work far outbalance the petty trials and discouragements. The mis- sionary realizes that

" The lonely heart that leans on God Is happy anywhere ; "

and, though conscious of his own weakness, he is strong in the Lord. He knows that he is entirely dependent on the Holy Spirit ; but he knows, too, that that Spirit has been promised him. Turning over the pages of my missionary journal, I find many a record speaking of these things :

Dec. 5. God fulfills to us his precious prom- ise, that whosoever forsaketh houses or lauds, or father or mother, for Jesus' sake, shall re- ceive a hundred fold more in this life. " Lo, I am Avith you always ! " has been blissfully veri- fied in our experience. Trials, to be sure, have pressed upon us, and we have been ofttimes in

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great perplexity, scarcely knowing whicli way to turn ; yet over and through all has gleamed the sunshine of God's face and the smile of his love. We expect these trials, for Jesus said that the " hundred fold " would be accompanied " with persecutions " here, but sweet, very sweet, are the anticipations of " everlasting life " be- yond.

Doubtless, many who seem to listen gladly soon forget our words ; bu.t we trust that God opens the hearts of some to receive permanent good. It is ours to sow the seed wherever we can, God's to give the increase ; and we have no right to believe that any labor for Jesus will be utterly in vain. The harvest may be long delayed, and the reapers few and unworthy ; but never was there a word spoken nor suffering patiently endured for Christ's sake in vain. Often in our work, as we long and pray for the delaying harvest, we feel ready to exclaim,

" Full well I know I have more tai-es than wheat,

Brambles and flowers, dry sticks, and withered leaves ;

■\Vhercfore I blush and weep, and at thy feet

I kneel down reverently and repeat, " Master, behold my sheaves.

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I know these blossoms, clustering heavily. With evening dew upon their folded leaves.

Can claim no value or utility ; Yet well I know thy patient love perceives

Not what I did, but what I strove to do.

And, though the full, ripe ears be sadly few, Thou wilt accept my sheaves."

Many faithful missionaries have been called to seal their testimony for Jesus with their lives on heathen ground. Their burial-places are consecrated spots, rendered for ever sacred by the dust of fallen laborers. The West African coast is lined with these sad memorials. Some had but just been permitted to lift the banner of the cross ere they fell in death. But not one has fallen in vain. Silent voices come forth from their grass-grown graves, speaking of a high and lofty faith, a noble zeal, a wil- lingness to die if need be, only that they might have the sweet privilege of pointing heathen to the cross of Christ. Parents, and brothers, and sisters, may have wept bitterly over the loved ones early called, and almost felt that the sacrifice for Africa's redemption was too great ; but our dear heavenly Father saw it all, and will overrule it to the glory of his kingdom.

CHAPTER X.

WAYSIDE TEACHINGS.

-UCH of the labor of missionaries may Cl^iL well be denominated u-ariside feachinq. c^^a) Wherever a group of listeners can be found or gathered, there an opportunity is offered of doing good, and the faithful mis- sionary will be ready to embrace it. I extract the following notes from my journal :

Dec. 21. God commands us to ijo to every creature with the offer of salvation, and if we can not find them elscwliere we must visit them at their homes. Let me picture one of these visits. It is towards evening, and putting my small Testament in my pocket, I start on my walk. Passing through our pleasant yard and out at the gateway, I find myself in one of the main roads of tlie region. Americans would

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call it a more foot-path, but in this wagonless country it is all the road we have. On one side is the Slierbro river, some five miles in width, and dotted with numerous mangrove islands, and on the other the lime-hedge that bounds our mission grounds. People are constantly coming and going along the path. Here is a tall Mohammedan, wearing a flowing white cloth reaching from his shoulders to the ground, and adorned with rings of ivory and gold about his wrists and arms. He wears a country gree- gree rovmd his neck, which is supposed to keep off evil spirits. He is followed by some women, with their faces curiously marked with white chalk. Yonder, on the river-bank, is a group of naked boys and girls. Others, quecrly dressed, are passing by. "Walking a little dis- tance along this path, I turn up a shady lane, and soon reach the native village of Gondamar, Tlic houses are small, with mud walls and thatched roofs, and are scattered promiscuously about. Near one of the houses a small girl is beating rice in a mortar, and several women stand around her. I pass up to them, and

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speak ill English. They all laugh aloud, and shake their heads. They are Sherbro people, and can understand nothing that I say. Soon another woman comes up, and says a few words in broken English. I talk with her a while about Jesus, invite her to come to the chapel on Sunday, and then pass on.

I next stop at the door of a country house. It looks dark inside. There is no floor but the bare earth, and only two rooms. A fire is burning in the middle of one room, and over it a pot of rice is suspended. A man comes for- ward and meets me. He talks English quite fluently, and I can speak to him with much more ease about his soul. As I leave, he thanks me for what I have said. Next I visit the chief of the town. He brings a low stool, and places it outside the door for me to sit upon ; and as I converse with him about the Bible, and read from it some passages, a group gathers round us. Leaving the chief's house, I stop at other huts, or say a few words to those whom I meet. Near the farther end of the village, I find an old woman who lived in Sierra Leone, and at-

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tended chapel there years ago. She "welcomes me gladly, and I read a chapter from the Tes- tament as I sit hy her mud house. A half-dozen others crouch on the ground around me, gazing earnestly into my face. So I pass from house to house, trying to point souls to Jesus, until the evening shadows begin to fall, when I turn homewards.

Pec. 23. Monday evening I took another "wayside walk" to a heathen village. James, one of our mission boys, went with me to inter- pret. "We found two or three men standing near one of the houses, and I commenced talking with them about God. Soon, nearly a dozen, attracted by our conversation, gathered around to hear. Some of them were Moham- medans, or " murray-men," as they are called, from the interior, and could read Arabic. After conversing with these for a while, we called at the doors of several houses, and tarried for a few moments to speak of Jesus : and so, walk- ing from place to place, and carrying the good tidings, we reached some whom we could not otherwise have gained access to. In one part

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of the village wo found some country people, who said thoy had never h.eard a missionary talk about God ; and calling James to interpret, I spent ton minutes, as long a time as they would attentively listen at once, in repeating the story of the cross. They gave good atten- tion to the word spoken. As the twilight shad- ows gathered, we returned to the mission- house.

June 17. Shall I give you a little sketch of mission life to-day ? It may afford a glimpse of one of the many features of our work.

It is a clear, hot morning, and the tropical sun is already high in the heavens. As usual, I am to spend two or three hours with a group of learners in the barre at Bonthe, a native town three-fourths of a mile distant. The path by land is so wet and miry that I am obliged to go on the water. Passing down to our little wharf, I step into my log canoe. I sit on a stool near the prow, and a man at the stern paddles. The canoe is some twelve feet long, and one and a half wide, hollowed out of a sin- gle log. As we glide along, it sways this way

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and that, the upper edge often nearly even with the water. A frightened person would be sure to upset it, and as the river is full of sharks and alligators, that might prove no light matter. On one side is the island shore, with its small brown huts and a few palms rising against the sunlit sky ; on the other is the broad Sherbro river, with canoes of all sizes and shapes, filled with dusky, half-naked people, gliding in every direction. Naked children play along the beach, and men and women, with a strip of cloth wound arouiul their waists, walk to and fro, or lounge in tlie sun. The faces and bodies of many of the women are grotesquely marked with white chalk. Twenty minutes' paddling brings me to Bonthe. A short walk over a strip of burning sand and along the winding paths of the town, and I find myself in the chief's yard, bounded on three sides by the barre, kitchen, and house, and on the fourth by a rude fence. Tiie children crowd round me as I enter, and three or four little hands are placed in mine at once, with a broken " Mornin', sir ! " from a score of voices. At first they were frightened at the sight of a

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wliito mail, but now they are very familiar. Many understood no Euglisli when they came, but they soon learn to talk. It requires conside- rable planning to gather the children, and some- times a little force. I see a boy, for instance, playing about the town, and send a couple of the older children to invite him to the barre. He is frightened at the bare idea, and runs off screaming. They pursue, and after a short chase come back panting with the boy in their arms. He screams and kicks furiously, but one holds him while the other puts on a shirt, and they bear him in triumph to the barre. I lay my hand on his head and speak gently, and he is soothed ; and in a few days, perhaps, he becomes a quiet, constant learner.

The barre has a thatched roof, mud floor, and mud walls on three sides, the fourth being open. Eude seats are ranged around the walls, on which the learners sit, and a table and chair are provided for me. At a stroke of the bell I read a few verses from the Bible, and we kneel in prayer. Then follows the patience- trying work of teaching the elements of read-

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ing and spelling to a groxip of heathen. Print- ed tablets hang on the walls, and as the class gather around them, eager and attentive, the scene is interesting. Some have already learned to read short sentences, and repeat easy verses from the Scriptures. As I tell them about God, their eyes open with wonder. A few can not yet understand my English words. When the little ones, so lately in heathenism, recite such lines as, " Suffer little children to come unto me," " Now I lay me down to sleep," &c., my heart overflows with thanksgiving. There are often several grown men who come to be taught, so that the classes as they stand before the tab- lets vary from the full-sized man to the toddling child.

The group in the barre is a never-ceasing ob- ject of curiosity to those without. A mucli frequented path leads past the building, and the passers-by often stop and watch us eagerly, chat in their native tongue, and laugh. Some conio within the yard, and, hiding themselves behind a mud wall, peer round the corner with gaping mouth and wide-open eyes. The kitchen oppo-

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site is full of loungers. A heathen woman brings a tub of water, sets it down in front of the barrc, and proceeds to wash her children, the little sufibrei's meanwhile screaming at the top of their voices. Having done this, she stripes their shinuig black faces and bodies with white chalk, adorns them with rings, gree- grees, and little tinkling bells, and sends them off to play. Another woman brings her crying children, and seats herself on the edge of the barre. A tall Mohammedan from the interior, adorned with unnumbered rings, " medicines," and charms, pauses and sits down. Three or four others join the group, and all watch us as though it were a show.

But listen to that noise. A " boondoo " pro- cession is passing. It consists of a dozen women, who keep up a constant song or chant. Some- times they walk along, singing, clapping their hands, and shaking a gourd covered with loose beads ; sometimes they go on a sort of half-run, giving now and then a deafening shout. They are dressed in cloths wound round their bodies, and adorned with heathen ornaments.

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Amid such scenes the hours pass, and at the close we kneel and repeat together the Lord's Prayer, which many have learned. The children crowd round mc with smiling faces, and a dozen hands are held out at once, while " Good-by, sir ! " echoes from every side. A few follow me to the wharf, and watch me as I glide homeward iii my light canoe.

CHAPTER XL

SABBATH LABORS.

I EC. 21. Yesterday, after the morning service in the chapel, I went to a little vil- lage a half-mile distant to preach. Horace accompanied me. We walked along a nar- row path tlirougli a mangrove swamp, Avhich is overflowed at high tide. The water was low as we passed, and by jumping across an occasional pool we succeeded in reaching the village. There were not more than ten houses in the place, and the people did not understand Eng- lish. We could not find a tree large enough to hold the meeting under it, and so the people gathered in the shade of one of the mud-walled huts. We began with singing, and then Hor- ace read the seventh chapter of Matthew in Sherbro, and I offered prayer through an in-

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torpreter. Next I spoke for a short time about Christ and our need of salvation, in as simple language as possible, stopping every few words to have it interpreted. Horace, who is a mem- ber of our mission church, followed with a few remarks, and we closed with prayer. The people listened with attention, saying that no one else had ever preached there. Our audi- ence comprised a dozen adults and several chil- dren, yet these were nearly all the inhabitants.

Leaving this small village, we walked along a shady path to Bonthc, a large town, many of whose people speak English. The meetings are held in a barre, near the center of the place. A good-sized audience assembled, to whom we spoke from the words, " And ye will not come unto me that ye might have life." Opposite the barre is the kitchen of the town, and du- ring the services I noticed several country women engaged in their work. A short recess followed the preaching, and then a Sabbath school was held. It was nearly night when tlie school closed, and the tide was up so that wo

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could not walk home. The chief, however, kindly sent iis in a log canoe.

Dec. 25. Last Sabbath I gathered about Uiirty people in Bro. Jewett's school-room. 1 took James for an interpreter. Hardly one of my audience attends the chapel services, as they do not 'understand English. I hoped to get a dozen together, and was agreeably disappointed to see so many. Mr. Jewett and James went about to their houses, and sent them in one by one. Some, as they came to the door, woidd stop and hesitate, as though afraid to enter ; but as I pointed them to a seat, they would come in half bont, with a gliding, frightened motion. As I stood iip to address that little, strange-looking company of heathen in the mud- walled school-liouse, I felt very deeply my need of strength from above. Our services were much as iisual. More than ever do I perceive that it is not by might, nor by power, Init by the Iloly Spirit, that souls are led to Jesus.

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getting aground several times on the sand-ljaiiks, we reached the landing. I was warmly wel- comed by several of the people at the beach. An audience of a hundred and twenty-nine as- sembled in the chapel, which is commodious, with rude seats, mud walls, thatched roof, and sand floor. Through the open windows came the breath of the tropics, and the noon-day sun- shine rested on the luxuriant vegetation of this land of fruits and flowers. Everything was hushed and quiet, and as I looked on the neatly- dressed congregation before me, my heart over- flowed with thanksgiving that I had been per- mitted to witness such a sight on Africa's shores.

Jan. 23. Last Sabbath was a beautiful day, with a fine breeze. About nine I started for Keilah, distant some four miles. It was very pleasant sailing over the sparkling river that quiet morning, and I thanked God that I was tlius permitted to go from place to place, bear- ing the glad tidings of salvation to those who sit in darkness. I was welcomed by the chief, who soon called his people together. I stood in tlie piazza of his country house, but most of

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the congregation were sitting on tlie ground under a large mango tree. They gazed ear- nestly into my face as I spoke awhile of Christ and tlieir need of salvation. I promised to meet them again in two weeks, and, bidding them good-by, returned to Good Hope. Aftar a half hour's rest and a lunch, I started for Bonthe. A goodly number were gathered in the barrc. I had preached in the same place the Sabbath before, and now one man came to mc wishing to be married to the woman with whom he had lived for some time, saying that he had been thinking about death, and he want^ ed to break off his sins. It was cheering to see that the truth had made some impression upon him. It was near night when I returned home, much wearied, but happy. These little gather- ings in heathen towns and villages are very pleasant to the missionary. I shall not soon forget the Sabbaths spent under the mango tree or in the barre.

Feb. 1. Leaving Keilah, we crossed over to Dumbuco, a village that was plundered a year ago by a war-party from the interior. It is dif-

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ficult to get there at low tide, a wide strip of swamp intervening between the river-side and the town. A narrow, winding ciianncl has been dug through it, which is filled with water when the tide is up. "We passed up this channel, the boat sometimes touching one side and some- times the other. A few men stood watching us as we landed. I inquired for the chief, but he was not at home. A young man, however, con- ducted mo to the house of the chiefs mother, an old woman, vdio was lying sick in a small country house. She spoke broken English, and seemed pleased when I told her that I had come to talk about God. She called the people into her little house, and Horace interpreted for me as I tried to tell that group of heathen the story of the cross. The country house where we held the meeting was very rude and small. My com- panion and I sat on a rough box. Some of tlie heathen women seemed afraid to enter, ]iut they finally ventured to come and crouch on the l)ar{l nuid floor, and lean against the clay-plastered wall. It was a strange but interesting scene as I stood up {o preach in that rude luit, with tho

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interpreter at my side. As we commenced the meeting there was some talking and noise, but t)>e people soon became silent, and listened at- tentively. The chief's mother thanked us re- peatedly for coming. We left with those feelings that tlie missionary among the heathen knows so well from experience when he has been try- ing in weakness and imperfection to sow the gospel seed.

Ang. 8. Yesterday was the holy Sabbath. It dawned

"With breath all incense, And with cheek all bloom."

After the long weeks of constant, heavy rains, it seemed very delightful to see such a beautiful morning. The sky was a soft, deep blue ; the sunshine rested on the shining leaves of the trees ; the river lay bright and still, just rippled by the light, cooling breeze ; and the sweet song of birds came in through the open windows. The ride to York Island in the little blue boat, my " Sabbath home," was delightful ; and all tlie way my soul welled up in a hymn of praise to God for the beauties that were visible. On-

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ward Avc sped, now dashing across a wide strip of blue, sparkling water, now creeping close along the shore of a mangrove island, to avoid the furious tide ; now gliding over huslicd wa- ters, and now gently rocked by shining wavelets ; overhead the most entrancing of tropical skies, dotted with floating clouds of fleecy white ; the distant horizon tinted with violet and azure ; on, meeting now and then a log canoe, witli its half-naked paddlers ; on, past the queer little town of Yellebanah, sleeping in the rich sun- light ; round " the point," and then, borne by the swift tide, quickly wo reach the land- ing-place. The brown mud houses, with their thatched roofs, clustered beneath the giant cot- ton-trees and groves of cocoa, look very prettily. The little bell was already ringing as I stepped upon the beach, and soon a goodly congregatio'.i had gathered in the spacious, airy coimtry house where our meetings are held. I spoke from the first and second verses of the one hundred and thirty-ninth Psalm. The groups seated around me listened with attention. I was cheered by the cordial welcome which I received, after be-

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ing detained from them for two weeks by sick- ness.

From York Isiand to Bontlie I had another refreshing hour on the water. As we rounded the last mangrove island and came in sight of the long shore, the scene was striking. The horizon was clear, and here and there rose state- ly palms and giant cotton-trees. Seven villages were in sight ; and as we passed along, now and then a boat or canoe could bo seen gliding over the shining river. Far to the south-east, vailed with the lightest of haze, lay the shore of the continent. My audience was attentive, but not large, and the Sabbath school was deeply inter- esting.

In the beautiful moonlight eve we had ;i sol- emn meeting in the chapel. Oh that God's Spirit might be abundantly poured out upon us !

Oct. 18. The absence of our small boat pre- vented my usual Sabbath preaching tour, but the day was not without its labors. Immediately after breakfast I went with my interpreter to a heathen village near by, hoping to bo able to

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tell of Jesus to some who do not understand English. AVe found a group of people in one of the yards, seated together in a favorable po- sition. Among them Avero several strangers from Gallinas, who had never before heard the word. I told them it was God's day, and we had come to talk to them about him. They thanked me, and said they would listen. One intelligent-looking woman, who seemed to be a sort of leader, did most of the talking. She wore an abundance of gree-grees on her neck and wrists. I related in simple words the story of God's love for us, and my young man inter- preted. As I ended I invited them to ask any questions about the subject which they might wish. The head woman said that they had heard my word ; it was true ; they thanked me for it ; they would remember it when they went home, and would try to obey God's teachings, and pray to him, I asked her why she wore gree-grees.

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Bxipposcd that if she were drowning in the river tlie grce-grees could save her.

" Yes," she quickly replied.

" But I am alive," said I, " and do not wear grce-grees ; and so are many other people."

" But you are ditferent from xis ; if I was in America I would take them olf, but here I do not dare to," she answered. "A mnrray-man gave them to me, and I have worn them ever since I was a little girl."

I told her that God was angry with us if we trusted in anything but him.

" You are different from us," she said ; " you arc white and we are black."

" But God says that he has made of one blood all nations that dwell on the earth, and he will jjunish black and white alike for tlieir sins."

She made no reply, and I continued : " You say that you believe there is but one God ; that is true ; so there can be but one way to serve him, and go where he dwells ; and if we trust in gree-greos, we do not walk in that way."

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tiino tlirougli the interpreter. She clung to her gree-grees, though she could give no reasou v/hy they should help her. She gave evidence of possessing a good mind, but it was crushed and blighted by heathenism and its supersti- tions. As I left, she said, " I thank you for what you have told me ; may God grant us both long life." Oh tliat the seed sown in her heart on that Sabbath morning may bear fruit to eter- nal life !

Returning from Gondamar, I attended the morning services at the chapel. At half-past three came the Sabbath school. The attend- ance was good, and the hoiir passed pleasantly, closing by singing, " I have a Father in the promised land." Tlie evening was clear and calm, with a full moon. I preached to a large audience from the words, " Jesus Christ, the same yesterday, and to-day, and for ever."

CHAPTER XII.

A MISSIONARY TOUR.

PRIL 25. Having a favorable opportu- nity, and feeling the need of a change, I left home on Tuesday morning for a short trip towards the interior of the country. The little blue boat, my Sabbath home, was rigged and manned, and we started about half- past ten. The day was one of the brightest and most beautiful that the tropics afford, and the ride for the first few hours was delightful ; but while crossing the bar at the moutli of the Bargroo, the water became frightfully roiigh. A strong wind blew from the sea, and the waves rolled like ocean-billows. It seemed as though our little boat would be overwhelmed, bu.t it rode gracefully over the towering waves, thoiigh the spray and bill(^ws broke over its side till we

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became tlioroughly drenched. Soon the water became smoother, and following the wuiduigs of the Bargi'oo and the crooked Mahno, wo reached Avery station about five P. M. Bro. Jcwett gave me a cordial w^elcome, and we spent a pleasant evening in social converse and prayer.

Bro. Jewett kindly offered to accompany me on my journey to King Sissiwuru's town ; and having made the needful arrangements, we left early on Wednesday morning. One of the king's sons was at Mahno, and we secured him as a guide. We returned to the mouth of the Mahno, and then entered the comparatively unknown Bargroo. The weather was bright and beautiful, the air soft and warm. We had a double object in the trip, to tell the story of redeeming love in town and village, and to see and explore new regions.

We soon reached Yoggeh, a pleasant little town, situated in a palm-grove, on the left bank of the Bargroo. We landed at a large timber- factory near by, and walked to the old town of Yoggeh, passing several, " country-fashion

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liouscR," built over portions of bug-a-bug liills. The Iniul is elevated, the air fresh, the water cool, and many villages are seen a little back from tlio river. The groves of graceful palms diversified the appearance of the country.

Before ten wo reached Kcrrehhoo, a line- looking town on a bluff, with a back-ground of tropical foliage ; but wo had no time to call. Boyond Kerrchhoo the Bargroo grows narrower, and both banks are lined with large, tall man- groves, and hills and forests a little way back. TliO bright sunlight, a fresh breeze, and an easy, swift boat, made the voyage delightful.

Just beyond Kerrehhoo, we passed Mahno Mountain, a high elevation, partly covered with trees. This mountain is regarded as a kind of sacred place by the people, the residence of tlio great spirit Kasilon, before spoken of. At noon we passed Tassaw, a large town on the left bank of the stream. The people came in throngs to the river-side, to watch us as we passed. The country in the vicinity is hilly and rocky, and the river winding. Some two miles above Tas- saw we left the Bargroo, and entered Mosandy

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Creok, a small river whose general course i3 from the north-east. A short distance from the river-side there are beautiful groves of palm, and hills covered with forests. A half-hour further brought us to the town of Mosandy, situated on a slight elevation amid clusters of palms. Here, too, the people came flocking to the river-bank, but we could not stop. I no- ticed several little " country-fashion houses " perched on a high bank under the trees.

About 2 p. M. we arrived at Gondamar, be- yond which we could not pass in our boat, on account of rocks. Taking a present in my hand, I called on Boondookeh, the king, and asked permission to leave the boat in his care. He consented, and all the portable articles were brought up, and shown to him, separately, so that nothing might be lost ; they were then carefully packed away in his house. "We knew that he would regard his promise as sacred, and that our things would be as safe as if defended by an armed guard. Without resting, we started forward on foot, intending to stop at the first town and cook our food. Our path lay through

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ail open field, dotted with palms, while hills could b3 seen rising in the distance. A short walk brought us to Mo Bak, a new town, be- longing to Sissiwuru. "While the men wore cooking, Bar Bak, the king, called some of his licoijle together, and we preached to them tlu'ough an interpreter. They spread their mats on the ground at our feet, and sat down, gazing earnestly at us, as we told them of God and the Saviour, occasionally clapping their hands, or making some exclamation of approval. After talking a while, we invited them to ask us any questions that they might wish to on the subject. In the course of my remarks, I had tried to show them the importance of pray- ing to the great God who made xis, instead of offering sacrifice to spirits, worshiping bug-a- bug hills and gree-grees ; and now they eagerly inquired, " How can we pray so that God can hear us ? " I tried to explain, and they seemed to comprehend. Bro. Jewett talked to them for some time with great plainness and earnestness, to which they listened with deep attention. Wc then joined in a short, simple prayer, whicU

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was iutcrprctccl into Sherbro. At tlie close, I told tliom that I hoped they would not forget th3 words we had spoken to them when we were far away, and never shall I forget the remark- ablo answer I received. It came from a hea- tlicu woman, ignorant of a word of English, who probably had never before heard of the Saviour from the lips of any one. She said, " Suppose you take a cassada-stick, cut it in two, a!id plant the pieces in the ground ; soon it v>^ill sprout and grow.* So it will be with the word you drop in our hearts to-day ; it can not die, but when you are far away it will spring up and grow." Oh, how that answer, coming from such a source, tlirilled my soul, and re- buked my lack of faith ! It was perfectly in ac- cordance with the teachings of God's word, ar.d no divine could have expressed it more forci- bly.

We left Mo Bak about four o'clock in the af- ternoon. The nearest town on our route was

* Referring to the mode of propagating the cassada in iVfrica. When planted it seems a di'y stick, but it soon grows to a large, fioarishing busli.

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more than twenty miles distant, and our path lay through a dense forest, infested with tigers, leopards, and elephants ; hut I felt that my time was so limited that I could not afford to delay until morning. Our party consisted of eight, the son of King Sissiwuru for a guide, Bro. Jewctt and myself, and five men to carry our liglit luggage. We started forward at a swift pace, and soon plunged into a thick, heavy forest. Tiie road was a mere narrow foot-path, very crooked and rough, and we "were often compelled to creep through the dense bush around some fallen tree, or crawl over the trunk for twenty or tlurty feet. At first our company was somewhat scattered, and the path was so winding that we frequently lost sight of cacli other. Tlie men in advance occasionally gave a shrill cry, which was answered by those hi the rear ; and now and then, as I strode swiftly onward, I caught sight of some one flying past a corner just befoi'e me. Towards sunset we reached a clear mountain stream, dashing over the rocks, and stopped a moment to quench our thirst with tlie cool, sparkliiig water. Again

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wc pressed rapidly on, wishing to get as far as possible before darkness should set in. The country was hilly and rocky, the forest trees large and lofty, with a thick growtli of under- bi-ush. Night soon overtook us in the midst of the forest, many miles from the nearest town. The sky was beautifully clear, and the moon nearly full, but the spreading brandies of tlie forest trees formed such an impenetrable arch that only now and then did a single ray of the soft moonlight pierce through, and rest like silver on tlie green shrubs by our path. We were compelled to moderate our pace a little, and wallv as close to each other as possible, the guide carefully leading the way. Sometimes the path conducted us through a valley shrouded in almost total darkness, and we had to exer- cise the utmost caution to prevent falling over loose roots and stones. We knew that v/ild beasts roamed thi'ough the forest seckhig for prey, but owv faculties, both of body and mind, were so taxed in making our way through the bush, that we had no time to fear, or scarcely to tliiuk of them. Our guide was faithful, and,

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heathen man though he was, quite "won my heart by his kindness. At every rough spot or difficult place he would stop, hold out his hand, and lead me gently over it. Often, during that uight walk, I thought of the cheering answer of the poor heathen woman at Mo Bak, and my heart was encouraged.

Hour after hour we pressed forward in silenco, and towards midnight reached a little clearing, in which stood the town of Mo Cassy. The peo- ple were still up, and crowded round us as we entered. I carried a present to the king, and told him we wished to rest in his town that uight, and he at once provided us with a house. As we were reclining on mats in the rude piaz- za, I noticed that the people still lingered about in groups, conversing in their language, or watch- ing us ; so I sent word to the king that if he would call theiu together we would talk " God- word." They soon gathered to the number of seventy or eighty, and spreading their mats on the white sand in front of our mud-walled hut, they sat down to listen. The scene was strange and interesting. The hour was midnight ; the

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place, a rude town iu tlio midst of an African forest ; the hearers, a group of lieatben sitting on mats at our feet ; and over all rested the rich, soft light of a tropical moon. Though weary with our long night's walk, we rejoiced at the opportunity of repeating in their eavs the story of redeeming love. The interpreter was not very skillful, but the people seemed to un- derstand most that we said, and asked several questions. Perhaps none present had ever be- fore heard about God from the lips of a mis- sionary.

We were objects of much curiosity to the people. They were specially pleased with my watch and the glass lantern. At first, if the lantern chanced to be moved towards them, they sprang suddenly back, but soon lost their fear. We slept soundly that night on mats spread on the mud floor, very grateful to our kind heavenly Father for the manifold mercies of that eventful day and evening.

Early the next morning we again started for- ward. Near the town wo passed some graves, on wliich a tin cup and a few other small ard-

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clcs had boon laid as sacrifices to the spirits of the dead. The country grew more hilly and rocky as we advanced, and occasionally we had to climb a steep ascent, or cross a deep gorga on a narrow tree-trunk. A rapid walk of a:i hour and a half brought us to the large rice farms of Sissiwuru. Some single fields consist- ed of thirty or forty acres. The trees and bush had been cut and set on fii'C, but large black- ened trunks and limbs were lying in every di- rection, so that our passage Avas rendered difii- cult. A little beyond these fields Ave came to Wallah, the capital of King Sissiwuru's country. We passed in through the double gates, and were at once conducted to the royal house, where the king, surrounded by his chief coun- selors, was sitting in state to receive us. Yv"e were shown into the house that Itad been pre- pared for us, a messenger having been dispatched in advance to inform the king of our coming. Mats were spread on the smooth clay floor, and a dish of rice and fish set before us. Wo did it full justice, and after having shaken hands with a large luimber of people, a couch of mats

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and country cloths was prepared, and we were invited to lie down and rest. Tlie royal house which Sissiwuru set apart for me (probably be- cause, being white, I was a greater curiosity than Bro. Jewett), was really a neat building. Like all African houses, it was constructed of clayey mud, but the walls were hard, smooth, and almost white. They were adorned on the outside with various rudely sketched figures, and on the inside hung with handsome mats and leopard-skins. The floor was smooth and solid. Bro. Jewett's house, a little way off. v/as also well furnished.

After resting myself, tlie window and door meanwhile thronged with a curious group watch- ing my every motion, I selected a few presents and carried them to the king. Sissiwuru is a tall, dignified man, with a massive frame and majestic appearance. He was dressed in a flow- ing robe, somewhat ornamented, reaching a lit- tle below his knees ; his feet were bare ; a white sash was tied around his head, and in his hand he held a sort of scepter. He is the richest and most powerful king in the whole region, and

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has four oi' five walled towns, beside large num- bers of villages. Sissiwuru has been a noted warrior, and has achieved many victories over neighboring tribes ; but now he expressed a de- sire to live in peace with all. He is quite aged, but seems to have lost none of his native vigor and energy.

In company with his son, I passed around the town, and outside the gates. "Wallah is very strongly fortified for an African town. The houses are necessarily very near each other, the thatched roofs often touching ; and as there are no streets, a stranger will be quite likely to lose his way. Most of the houses are neat and substantial, and look really pretty, with their smooth, brown walls and covering of thatch. Many kitchens and barres, opening on one and sometimes all four sides, are scattered throiigh the town, and in them the people often gather for conversation. The king's barre is the most beautiful country building that I have seen in Africa. It is circular in form, and the smooth thatched roof runs to a point, which is sur. mounted by a small cupola, and a figure of a

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bird carved in wood. Two or tlirce steps lead up to the smooth floor. Four wooden pillars support tlic roof. A smooth wall rises round the elevated floor to the hight of some two feet, and, though composed of a kind of mud, it ap- pears as hard and smooth as freestone. Two miniature cannon, perfectly formed from the same substance, are placed on the wall at the two entrances ; and on one side is a sort of carved chair, also of mud. A large hammock is suspended in one part of the barre, in which the king spends much of his time, surrounded by fifteen or twenty of his chief men, who lie on leopard-skins, or sit on the low, polished wall. Most of them are armed with long, keen swords of native manufacture.

I spent some time in this barre during the day conversing with the king ; and the novelty of a white face always drew a crowd together. A laugh was often raised by the sudden screams of terror from the smaller children whenever I chanced to approach them. Doubtless, many of the people had never before seen a white man. If we walked through the town, a group

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of twenty or thirty wd'O sure to follow, watch- ing every motion ; and whichever way I turned I was certain to meet staring eyes.

Outside the walls of the town, the forest is cleared for some distance, so that no enemy can creep up unseen. Large numbers of African sheep, and a few cows, feed here during the day, but are driven within the walls at night. The Mahno river passes near Wallah, hut dur- ing the dry season it is a mere brooklet. Its bed is filled with immense rocks. The country in the vicinity is hilly and stony, and the trees very large and lofty. The soil is rich, produc- ing luxuriant crops with but little labor. The air is pure, the water cleas, and the region alto- gether a delightful one. A chain of mountains, covered with heavy forests, lies to the north- west of Wallah. They are called by the natives tlie Koler Mountains, and are infested with tigers. Elephants are abundant in those for- ests, and arc often killed. Some of Sissiwuru's people were on an elephant-hunt while we were there. Several large walled towns, and many villages, are situated within a few hours' walk

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of Wallah ; but our time was too limited to permit us to visit them.

After a pleasant day in the place, wo asked permission to preach, and the king promised to call tlie people together in the evening, when they came in from their farms. At twilight the town began to be thronged. Kitchen and barre were filled with talkative groups, passing to and fro. An hour after dark a messenger went around calling to the people to assemble in the name of the king. Bro. Jewett and my- self had been sitting together, conversing and reading, and as we stepped out into the open space between the royal barre and the king's house, a sight met my eyes which I shall never forget. Barre, piazza, and country house were full, and tier upon tier of people were sitting on the white sand at our feet, forming a complete circle. Every eye was bent upon me. Over- head, in the tropical sky, rode the full moon, shedding its soft light on the scene, and a few stars looked faintly down. Standing in the midst of this interesting congregation, I told them in simple words about God and Chiist.

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All interpretei' stood at my side, and rendered what I said into Sherbro. Another, with a commanding figure and a powerful voice, tliat could be lieard far away, took the words from him and turned them into Mendi, so tliat all might understand. The people listened atten- tively, now and then making some sign of appro- bation. Bro. Jewett followed with some excel- lent remarks, and some questions were asked by the people. We closed with a short prayer, which also went through two interpreters. In the course of the prayer I remembered the king particularly, and at the close of every petition relating to liim the people on all sides clapped tlieir hands enthusiastically. This showed us that they loved tlieir king, and understood, too, wliat we were saying. After the prayer, they soon scattered through the town, discussing among themselves what they had just lieard. From a partial count, we judged that more than three hundred were present.

Early the next morning, we made prepara- tions to return. Sissiwuru sent us a present of a slieep and fowls, and expressed much anx-

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iety to have a school established in his town. Our procession, as it issued from the gates of Wallah and wound along the narrow path, num- hored some thirty. Several of the king's sons and war-men, armed with swords, accompanied ns as an escort. About a mile from the place, most of them bade us good-bj and returned, thougli a few continued with us through the day. We pressed rapidly on over the rough, winding path, reaching Mo Gassy about ten, A. M. Wc merely paused to get a drink of wa- ter, and bid Karfungbu, the king, good-by, and then continued our journey. Hardly a ray of the noonday sun pierced through the overhang- ing branches of the trees, but still the air was very hot. Hour after hour passed, and we con- tinued our rapid pace, till I felt like sinking to the earth with fatigue.

Towards night we reached Gondamar, where we had left our boat, having walked thirty miles over a rough path without stopping. Wc were just in season to obtain shelter from a lieavy tornado. While the men were cooking, we threw ourselves on some mats in the king's

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house to rest. Every article that we had Ijffc in Booiidookeh's care was safe. The tornado was soon over, and the setting sun came out in all its glory hehiud a grove of palms. The king summoned his people, and while the men were rigging the hoat we preached in tlie barre to an attentive audience of eighty. They said that they believed the word we spoke was true, and they would try to pray to God, and had some questions to ask about him. They seemed to receive the gospel with gladness ; oh that those few words might be blessed to their salvation ! A few feet from where I stood was a sort of al- tar, on which sacrifices are offered to spirits.

Bidding Boondookeh good-by, we hastened to the boat, nearly the whole town following ns. Soon we were gliding swiftly down Mosandy Creek in the beautiful moonliglit. After the weary walk of the day, we were well prepared to enjoy the quiet scene. It was really lovely Avhen wo entered the Bargroo. . Above us stretched the clear, blue heavens ; far to the south glowed the mild Southern Cross, and low iu the northern sky wo could just distinguish

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the north star. The ascending moon flooded the river with silvery light, save where the bor- dering mangroves cast a dark, weird shade. Now and then we passed a picturesque town on tlic river bank. It was almost midnight when we reached Avery. The next day I returned to Good Hope, feeling that truly God had fulfilled to me those sweet promises recorded in the ninety-first Psalm.

CHAPTER XIII.

SIEHRA LEONE.

HE English colony of Sierra Leone is somO' times called " the stronghold of missions " ?^ on the coast of West Africa. And per- haps it deserves that name, for it is indeed a bright spot, from whence good influences are being diffused among the surrounding tribes. In many respects it is far inferior to Liberia, yet as a missionary center it may be regarded as fully its equal.

The colony was established about a century ago, and occupies a peninsula containing some three hundred square miles. This peninsula is situated in latitude 30' N., and is Iwunded on one side by the Sierra Leone River, and on the other by the Atlantic Ocean. Its scenery is said to he finer than that of any other point on

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til 8 western coast of Africa. No traveler, ap- proacliing its harbor after a weary sca-voyagc, can remain an indifferent spectator of the scene that rises before his eyes. At first tlie moun- tains loom up faint and blue, lying cloud-like in the far horizon ; but, as he nears the coast, each peak gradually assumes its own peculiar shape, and, crowned with a wealth of foliage, towers against a back-ground of dreamy tropical sky. A few green open slopes and cultivated patches, with here and there a pretty village perched on the hill-side, vary the prospect ; while on a narrow plain, between the foot of the moun- tain and the Sierra Leone River, lies Freetown, the chief city, and capital of the colony. A few vessels are anchored iu the harbor, and opposite the town, across the bay-like moutli of the river, the eye discovers the low, level Buliom shore, stretching away in the distance. Over all rests that soft haze which is peculiar to the tropics, hiding every harsh outline and uncouth feature, and causing the whole view to seem almost like the scenery of a fairy tale. The graceful palms, that stand like sentinels along the beach, tlicir

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lo'.ig plumes bonding idly in the air ; the bcau- liliil cocoa-nut, with its clusters of fruit sur rounding the parent stem ; the luxuriant or- chards of l)anana and plantain, loaded with huge bunches of ripening fruit, and the long, broad leaves shining in the sunlight ; the pyramidal broad-fruit, the fragrant orange, the blossoming lime-hedge, with numerous otiier foreign-look- ing trees, shrubs, and flowering vines, all con- spire to rivet the gazo of the looker-on, and fill him with admiration.

In a commercial point of view. Sierra Leone is a place of some importance. Vessels from all parts of tlic world frequent its harbor, bring- ing tho merchandise of other countries in ex- change for palm-oil, hides, ground-nuts, &c., which are procured up the rivers, and brought down by native traders in rude canoes. Several foreign traders liave established themselves in the colony, and are doing a thriving business in this trade ; but a lai'go part of the business of Sierra Leone is transacted through the native merchants. Some of these exhibit a good deal of sagacity, and have acquired considerable

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wealth. Many of tliem have had to sti'ugglo with great difficulties, and by their perseverance have overcome obstacles at which even £ome New England boys would have been daunted. The history of many a Sierra Leone man effect- ually shows that the African is possessed of more native ability than many have been wont to believe. One of the leading merchants whom I met there was stolen when a child from the far interior. Fortunately, the vessel in which he was confined was captured by the English fleet, and he was liberated at Freetown. But he was a poor boy, alone among strangers, and surrounded by heathen influences. He strug- gled on amid many trials and disappointments, and now he owns a store in Freetown which would be no disgrace to an American city ; and, what is better, he is an active Christian man. Other cases, as marked as this, might be nar- rated, and, if the history were fully given, it would certainly contain many touching inci- dents and strange, wild adventures, as well as forcibly illustrate the power of well-directed ef- fort even in heathen Africa.

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The population of Sierra Lconc is variously estimated. Its chief city, Freetown, is supposed to contain tliirty thousand inhabitants ; and per- haps there are as many more in the towns and villages scattered among the romantic hills and valleys of the colony. The population may he divided into three classes, foreign residents, educated natives, and common people. There are also many subdivisions of the people depend- ing on the tribe or country from which they originally came. The foreign residents are few in number, and comprise missionaries, govern- ment officers, and traders. The missionaries are chiefly supported by the Established Clmrch, and Wesleyan Methodist, Societies of England, and, notwithstanding the idle tales of want of success, told by some travelers who have spent three or four days in the colony, and gone away laden with that superabundant wisdom which such temporary sojourns always beget, they are doing a most excellent work. It must bo con- fessed, however, that the influence of many of the traders and government officials is anything but favorable to the morals of the people. Tlie

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second class, educated natives, comprise minis- ters, lawyers, physicians, editors, teachers, mer- chants, mechanics, and others who have enjoyed the advantages of schools. The attainments of some arc very limited, but a few would rank quite high as scholars. The educated class is increasing year by year, and it is hoped that they will soon outnumber the lower class, who now form the larger part of tlio population. Many of tlie latter profess Christianity, but tlioy mingle with their worship and belief many rel- ics of heathenism. Others still cling to their olden ways.

A few of the early settlers of Sierra Leoiiq came from Nova Scotia, free negroes, who had aided tlie British during the American Revolu- tionary war, and for whom they felt bound to provide ; but nearly all of the present inhab- itants are " liberated Africans " and their de- scendants. The term " liberated Africans " is applied to such as have been rescued from slavo- barracoons and slave-ships on the African coast. Sierra Leone, consequently, is almost entirely peopled by those who have been rescued from

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the fearful doom of slavery, and have found here a refuge and a home.

Freetown, the capital and chief tov/n of tlio colony, is a city of strange extremes. Civiliz.i- tion and barbarism meet in its streets and walic side by side. The contrasts are striking, and sometimes ludicrous. Hero goes an English lady, with rustling silks and spotless muslin ; and closely following is a poor heathen woman, half naked, with chalk-marked face and gro- tesquely-braided hair. Yonder is a Freiiclunan, attired in the latest Parisian styles ; and a few steps behind him a stately Mohammedan from the interior, his flowing robe reaching from his shoulders nearly to the ground, and his arms and neck hung with an abundance of gree-grees. Market-women go chatting along the streets, balancing their "blies" of fruit and vegetables on tiieir heads ; and little children, destitute of any covering, toddle after them. Tiicrc is no roar of carriages, but the ever-passing throngs keep up a constant stream of talk, varied with frequent shrill exclamations and bursts of laugh- ter. This noise sometimes becomes almost deaf-

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eiiing, especially in the narrow streets, which are lined with shops, where excited crowds gather round the different stands, eagerly intent on driving a bargain. Many of tlie joeople, in their intercourse with each other, use the lan- guage of the tribe to which they belong ; and as there are representatives of sixty or seventy tribes in Freetown, as many different languages are spoken. Nearly all, however, speak a broken English, which furnishes a iiniversal medium of communication.

The foreign residents and better class of na- tives live in frame or stone houses, often fur- 0 nished luxuriantly with carpets, sofas, and other articles of furniture imported from Europe. The larger portion of the houses, however, are built in native style, and of course are very rude.

Some extracts from my journal during a brief residence in Sierra Leone, though they may prove somewhat egotistic, will, perhaps, give a better picture of life there than any general remarks that I can make. The first extract will relate more particularly to a journey

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from our mission to Freetown, a distance of about a luindred miles.

Freetown, Aug. 29. We were obliged to leave Good Hope for a short sojourn among the hills, on account of Mrs. Whiton's failing health. The morning was cloudy and wet, and as we bade good-by to the group gathered on the wharf, a strange feeling of sadness crept over us. We had ten oarsmen, a captain, and one of the mission girls. Our little " Olive Branch" was quite comfortable, with its rain-awning and mattress-cushioned seats, pillows, sliawls, &c. Mrs. W. lay weak and sick on one side, and I sat on the other, while trunks and boxes formed a barricade in front. At "the Point" we an- chored for half an hour for the men to eat breakfast, and then, as a breeze sprung up, we glided along the island shore, passing now and then a village reposing among palms and trop- ical trees. About two P. M. we passed Jenkins, where in 1816 Samuel J. Mills came to select a spot for the colonization of free colored peo- ple from the United States. The first ship-load was landed there, many of whom died in a few.

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weoks from the fever, brought on by exposure and lack of coraforts. Several missionaries who accompanied them also sleep their last sleep near the white sand beach at Jenkins. Mourn- ful thoughts filled my mind as wo were passing, and I felt thankful to God that he had raised up men who were willing to toil, suffer, and die as pioneers in the great work of missions on this deadly coast.

Soon after passing Jenkins a strong head wind set in, and as the tide was against us we were obliged to anchor. The rain fell in tor- rents, and the boat rocked so much that we all became sea-sick. As darkness shut down, the prospect seemed discouraging, for, though at this season we always look for southerly winds, tiie breeze continued t(5' blow strongly from the north. The rain found its Avay through the awning, and pattered down upon our blankets and mattresses. At ten in the night, when the tide turned, I roused the men, who were sleep- ing around a fire in the bow of the boat with a sail spread over them, and directed them to take the oars. They were reluctant to leave

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their snuggery, but by moans of persuasion and coniniand 1 managed to get ten oars at work. If I chanced to sleep for an hour, the men were almost sure to stop pulling ; but by frequent shouts and persuasions we were able to get for- ward at tolerable speed. Morning found us in sight of Shingy, with no wind and a contrary tide. About ten we landed at the wharf. The water was quite rough, and as the men took us in their arms to carry us ashore they were obliged to run vip the beach to prevent our be- ing drenched by the next wave. We walked to the m.ission-house, now empty, and rested in the cool, airy sitting-room. Shingy is beaiiti- fuUy situated on a high point, and enjoys a fine sea breeze. The native town is some di.stance oiT, but quite large. In front you gaze over the boundless ocean, and in a clear day can see the Banana Islands and the mountains of Sierra Leone.

About noon we started across Yawry Bay with a splendid breeze from tlie north-west. We found the water quite rough, but the " Olive Branch " bounded from wave to wave,

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flinging the spray from her bow, and in threo hours we were at Kent. The view in crossing the bay was delightful. The sun shone brightly on the heaving waters ; the low, level coast back of the bay was visible now and then ; the lofty mountains of Sierra Leone rose grandly in front ; and the Banana Islands lay lilce green gems in the shining sea. As we glided swiftly along under full sail, we had a fine view of Kent, lying in quiet beauty on the hill-side. In passing the reef we came near going ashore through the carelessness of owv captain. The huge breakers tossed our boat like a dry leaf, but soon we rounded the point, and glided up to the beach between two rocky ledges.

Next morning we continued our voyage. With a light breeze we crept along the coast, passing one after another the green mountains and peaceful villages. York is the largest town in the vicinity, and lies on the side of a high hill, presenting a beautiful appearance as the traveler passes in a boat. Tlie summits of some of the mountains were vailed in clouds, and occasionally a light shower passed along

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their sides. The wind at length veered to the north, and our progress was slow. Just before dark wc passed False Cape. The tide was low, and the heavy ocean swells dashed in foaming fury against the huge black rocks that line the cape. As we were passing, the setting sun came out in glory, tinging the water and dis- tant hills with beauty. The night-shadows soon gathered around, and we rapidly neared Cape Sierra Leone. The light from the great lan- tern in tlie tower shone far out at sea, and faint glimmerings on the hills told us where the vil- lages were situated. About ten o'clock we landed at Eang Jimmy's wharf in Freetown, and passing up a flight of stone steps, we found ourselves in the midst of more civilization than we had seen for many long months.

September 2. Last Sunday morning dawned wet and rainy, but as the hour for service ap- proached, the sun came out, and made walking more tolerable. I fulfilled a preaching engage- ment at a Wesleyan church in Rawdon Street. Tlie chapel has a very humble exterior ; low, stone walls, and a roof of bamboo thatch. 13

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Within, it is plain, but spacious and comfort- able. We found only a small audience assem- bled, but others came in during prayers. The congregation were very attentive. One old woman I particularly noticed ; she sat in a cor- ner, the tears rolling down her checks, while now and then a smothered sob escaped her. Others seemed much affected, and I trust the Holy Spirit was present. I was deeply inter- ested with my morning experience in that humble thatched chapel.

In the eve I spoke again in the Lady Hunt- ingdon Chapel. The rain was falling, but a goodly number gathered. This chapel is much more imposing in appearance than the Wcsley- an. Galleries extend across three sides, and the body of the church is somewhat ornamented. It was brilliantly lighted, and the music was both instrumental and vocal.

On Saturday I enjoyed a pleasant walk to Fourah Bay, where a college for the education of native youths has been established by the English Church Missionary Society. I was cor- dially received by the President, and conducted

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over the building. Tlie piazzas and balls are large and airy ; the library cozy and American- like ; and the students' rooms reminded me of my own early school-days. The gromids arc pleasantly laid out, and a fine sea bi-eeze comes from the water. In the distance rise lofty moun- tains, dotted here and there with cvdtivated farms and villages : the beautiful city of Freetown is iu full view, while far away stretches the bound- less ocean ; and on the opposite side of the river lies the long, low BuUom shore. The road from Freetown to Fourah Bay is delightful. Fii-?t we pass down Kissy Road, the Broadway of the place, which is lined with shops full of gay-col- ored goods, cloths, beads, earthen ware, and an endless vai'iety of articles. Pedestrians, in every variety of dress that mauy-costumed Afi-ica can show, throng the street, or stand at the sho|>-doors, di-iving bargains with the sales- men. It is a strange, curious sight for foreign eyes to gaze upon. Leaving Kissy Road, we pass over a stone bridge, under which dashes a moimtain torrent, and then wind along a broad, smootli path, bordered with humble cottages.

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Occasionally we catch a glimpse of the sea through the tree-branches, or of the farms on the hill-side. Much of the path is shaded by branching trees, which afford a cooling shade to the tired traveler.

Even barbarous Africa is not destitute of ele- gant residences, as a day at the country-house of one of the native merchants has abundantly convinced me. It is beautifully located on the sea-shore. On one side rise the mountains of the interior, and on the other you have a view of the opposite shore and far-stretching ocean. Freetown and the shipping in the harbor are partly seen through the wealth of tropical foli- age. The house is commodious, and luxuriant- ly furnished. It stands on a bluff many feet above the river. Immense perpendicular walls of solid stone have been built to prevent the sea from encroaching upon the grounds, and a flight of eighty-one steps leads down to the wa- ter's side. As I wandered through the spacious saloons and elegant drawing-room, I could scarcely realize that I was in Africa. "We spent

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a pleasant clay, and in the evening attended a prayer-meeting.

Last eve, towards sunset, I took a little walk among the hills. Passing along Rawdon Street, I found myself in a part of the t jwu that I had not before visited, and yet a most pleasant 2)Iace. There was an abundance of shrubbery, and now and then a little rivulet dashing along over its stony bed. Narrow, shady lanes, Ihicd with bamboo cottages, branched out in every direction. Soon I i-eached the foot of the moun- tains, and the path grew very steep. It was warm, toilsome work to ascend, but occasionally I paused to catch a breath of cooling air, and enjoy a glimpse of the scenery below, which every moment grow more surpassingly lovely. The path became steeper and steeper, but the cool mountain air was invigorating. At length I left the Regent road, and turned up a narrow patli through a dense forest. The trees formed a green arch above, and the bed of the road was one mass of rock and loose stone. Sometimes the ascent was nearly perpendicular, and next I wound along the edge of a precipice. A half

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hour of vigorous "walking and scrambling brought me to the top of one of the lower mountains, on which stands tlie country-liouse of a native mercliant. The view from the sum- mit was grand and beautiful, such as no pen can ever describe. Far, far below at my feet lay the city and harbor, forming a picture of strange loveliness. The houses seemed in min- iature, and as the eye wandered over them it could trace out the different streets and more prominent buildings. The pedestrians below looked like moving dolls. Far to the vfcstward lay tlie blue Atlantic, dotted here and there witli a snowy sail ; and to the right, like a sea of green, stretched the Bullom shore, vailed with a soft haze. The tall palms at the cape were plainly seen, and in the back-ground, one above another, rose the forest-clad mountains, till the eye rested on the vailed peak of " Sugar- loaf." I stood entranced by the sight, as the setting sun flooded the whole with a soft, rich light ; and then, gathering a handful of flowers, I prepared to descend. This was soon accom- plished, and as the evening shadows fell I

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threaded the quiet streets homeward, not only refreshed by the ramble, but with my spirit inwardly rejoicing over a new leaf in the won- drous book of nature that had just been spread before me.

Saturday. I enjoy very much the pleasant walks through the city and its suburbs. In Sherbro we have no i-oads, and the fine, smooth paths of Sierra Leone, though they would not be dignified by the name of roads in America, seem much like civilization. Yesterday after- noon I visited the cemetery back of Tower Hill, and spent an hour or two in rambling among the tombs. The sun was hot, but an umbrella tempered its rays, and an occasional rest under some tree vras grateful. A few convicts from the chain-gang were clearing the paths, but most of the enclosure was overgrown with rank grass and bushes, indeed, in the rains it is almost impossible to keep the grounds in toler- able order. There are many monuments scat- tered about, often with no inscription. The chief features of interest to me, however, were the graves of missionaries, who are buried bore

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in large numbers. Some of the graves are un- marked, but the sleeping dust beneath is watched over by God, and at the resurrection of the just it shall arise clothed in immortality. Two members of our mission the pioneer Ray- mond and Mr. Mair rest there ; but no mon- ument marks the spot, and I was unable to find it. Tlieir record is in heaven. I noticed the graves of two English bishops, and of many Church, Wesleyan, and United Methodist mis- sionaries. Two large white marble slabs mark the resting-place of two young Americans, one from Boston and one from New York. In one part of tlie ground, under a large tree, ai'e five monuments, side by side, wlicrc lie the bodies of five Roman Catholic missionaries, who came to the colony some years ago to establish their religion. They all fell victims to the cli- mate a few weeks after landing. Many regarded their sudden removal as a special providence to prevent the establishment of a false religion.

Sept. 6. As I was returning, the other day, from a visit at the Wesleyan mission-house, I paused for a few moments on a largo stone

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bridge, and gazed up the narrow gorge towards the mountains. Far below dashed a pretty lit- tle stream, which is sometimes swollen to a mountain torrent. Some women and children "were standing among the rocks, washing clothes. Along the path on Avhich I stood was a constant procession of people, many of them were re- turning to their homes in the villages from the mai^kct, and nearly all carried large blies on their heads. A portion of the town was in sight, and in the distance rose the mountains, their sides dotted with farms, presenting a most pleasing landscape.

I walked slowly homeward, passing iip Kroo- town Road, which, like Kissy, is lined with shops full of gay cloths, trinkets, knives, scis- sors, and almost everything imaginable. The sun shone brightly, and all the streets were thronged with pedestrians, presenting a biisy scone. Many of the women wore flowing di'esses of bright calico of different colors, and gay tur- bans on their heads ; so that as you gazed down a long street the view was really brilliant. The passengers wore laughing and chattuig with

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each other, or driving bargains with the shop- keepers.

Walking along the streets, I turned my steps toward the market. It was Saturday, the great market-day of the week, and the roar of voices as I approached was almost deafening. Out- side the walls was spread a great variety of veg- etables and fruits, which the owners were using every effort to dispose of. Passing up to the entrance, a most interesting sight met my eyes. The long building was crowded with people, and every stand seemed groaning beneath its load. Tlicre were heaps of fragrant oranges, and limes, and pine-apples ; bunches of golden bananas, and long green plantains ; cocoa-nuts, African pears, sour and sweet sop, sweet pota- toes, cucumbers, yams, cocoa, eggs, green corn, water-cresses, string-beans, caljbages, turnips, greens, tomatoes, etc. Some tables were filled with beads of brilliant colors, knives, and vari- ous knick-knacks; some with small loaves of bread. At one end of the market lay heaps of " foofoo," which is made of beaten cassada, rolled in balls. This is considered a groat del-

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icacy by tlio natives, but would hardly tompt the appetite of a foreigner. But I was not per- mitted to make my survey in quiet. The a[)- pcarancc of a white face is always the signal for redoubled efforts on the part of the market- women to dispose of their articles. " Master!" " Master ! " " Master ! " came from every side, and samples of fruit and vegetables were thrust before mo. If I had been a stranger I might have lost my self-possession amid the confusion, but I had so often been in the same position, that I merely shook my head or uttered a quiet " No " to their importunities, and examined the tables at my leisure.

Freetown, Sept. 15. Last week "Wednesday morning we left on our intended trip to the mountains. At dawn it was quite rainy, but the blue sky soon appeared, and gave token of a favorable day. Our procession, as it left the yard and wound mountain-ward, was thus : first, Mrs. W. in a palanquin, with two faithful car- riers ; next myself, followed by our man John, balancing a tin trunk on his head ; and finally Ellen, one of the mission-girls. Soon we left

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tliG noisy streets and shady lanes of Freetown, and began to climb the steep mountain-paths. The scenery was very beautiful. One moment the eye rested on cloud-capped peaks, rocky gorges, roaring torrents, and steep precipices ; and the next on gently-sloping hill-sides and lovely sun-lit valleys.

But it was not all romance, for climbing pre- cipitous mountain-paths under a torrid s;in is by no means play. Behold me, toiling up the rocks, an umbrella in one hand, and my hat, which I use as a fan, in the other, exclaiming one moment, "How beautiful!" and the next, " Oh how hot ! " As we ascended, the air grew purer and cooler, and the sun was obscured by clouds. Occasionally we sat down on some rock to rest, and let imagination have full play as we drank in the beauties of the scene.

By and by we descended to the romantic lit- tle village of Gloucester. Its thatched houses arc perched on steep hill-sides and in narrow gorges, surrounded by cultivated patches. A pretty stream goes dashing over the rocks. As we crossed the stone bridge and wound up a

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sliady path, I might almost have imagined my- self ill a New England forest road, had it not been for the broad leaves of the banana and plantain, and the groves of palm and cocoa that everywhere met the eye.

Passing over another mountain, we came to Regent, a village containing some fifteen hun- dred inhabitants. It is built on both sides of a beautiful stream, and surrounded on every side by lofty mountains. The highest peak is Sugar-loaf, which is much of the time vailed in clouds. We were most cordially received by the native pastor, Rev. George Nicol, whose wife is a daughter of the celebrated Bishop Crowther, and a day in that romantic and beau- tiful village was full of interest.

On Thursday we visited Charlotte, four miles further. The scenery, if possible, was still grander than that of the previous day. The paths were quite slippery from recent rains, and it required considerable exertion to maintain one's footing. "We passed the pretty village of Bathurst, following the course of a mountain stream, bordered with tropical foliage and gor-

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goous flowers. Two or three waterfalls were in sight among the hills. At Cliarlotte we found a large girls' school for liberated Afri- cans. The pujjils numbered upwards of a hun- dred, and are not only taught the common Eng- lish branches, but arc particularly instructed in industrial pursuits. Such a work requires much patience on the part of missionaries, but it is a blessed cause.

We left Charlotte Friday noon on our return to town by way of Wilberforce. It was a briglit day, and most of the mountain-peaks were un- vailed. The path lay over high table-lands, and the vievys of land and sea were enchanting. Yf 0 rested at Wilberforce till nearly sundown. It is a pretty village on a mountain, in full view of Freetown and the harbor. Both the English Church and Wesleyans have mission stations here. We joined our good friend. Rev. Mr. Oaiger, in a pic-nic dinner and pleasant ramble over the town. In the cool of the evening the palanquin-carriers trotted swiftly homeward. As we left the quiet outskirts of the city and entered Krootown Road, the noise seemed deaf-

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eniiig. The street was thronged with pedestri- ans, talking, screaming, and laughing, and the carriers at almost every step were compelled to shout to them to clear the way. It was quite dark when we arrived, much pleased with our trip among the mountains.

Sierra Leone is certainly a wonderful exam- ple of what can be accomplished through God's blessing on missionary labor. There arc nearly a hundred churches, and more than twenty thousand church-members, in the colony. Sab- bath and day schools are everywhere established ; also academies, female seminaries, and one coL lege. Colored policemen patrol the streets ; colored lawyers plead at the bar ; colored pas- tors preach to colored audiences ; and colored editors write for colored readers.

The Sabbath is better observed in Sierra Le- one than in many American cities. The peo- ple are regular in their attendance at the house of God, and reverential in their deportment. Of course there is much wickedness, but still the changes there have been wonderful. Where once tlie cloud of heathenism brooded so lieav-

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ily, tho Sabbath bell now sends forth its glad sound. Where the human victim lay bleeding on the altar, now ascends tho daily sacrifice of prayer and praise. And year by year this bles- sed light is spreading towards the tribes yet farther inland.

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