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FROM SAY TO BUSSA 433 Needless to add that we had to put off all hope of making serious arrangements until later. When the time came to go, it was all his people could do to get the chief on to his steed. His suite were all probably as unsteady as himself At last by hook or by crook our visitors decided to take their leave, and reeled away, many of the women often stumbling or falling, not making quite as much noise as on their arrival in the morning, for the trumpeters were now unable to blow a blast on their instruments.
We waited all the afternoon in vain for the arrival of the guide. At last, about half-past five, an envoy from the chief appeared. He informed us that it was five years since the latter had sent a present to his relation at Bussa.
It would not therefore be fitting for him to have us guided into that relative's district without supporting the demand for our reception with the customary gift. He could not send that gift, so his guide was to take us to Gomba only.
Was I going to be cheated by the old rogue after all ? Should we have to go on like this from village to village till we reached Bussa, to the detriment not only of our merchandise, which would quickly be exhausted at this rate, but to the great loss of time, which was even more valuable ?
If the river fell suddenly — and I know that changes of level are very sudden in these parts — we might be stopped and compelled to remain stationary again above Bussa.
I sent the messenger back in double quick time, charging him to tell his master I would have all or nothing. He must either keep the promise he had made in the morning, or I should do without him altogether and start at daybreak alone, trusting to the aid of the God who had brought us thus far and was not likely to abandon us by the way now.
Many of those standing by looked approval of the tone F F