which has ever been religiously conformed to, and
tenaciously held by the Lagos people. But Adooley
displayed at the same time another beautiful trait
of piety and filial tenderness. At the period
of his defeat, he had an aged and infirm mother living,
and her he determined to take with him, let the consequences
be what they might. With his accustomed foresight,
he had previously made a kind of cage or box, in case
there should be a necessity for removing her.
His father’s skull having been disinterred and
secured, he implored his mother to take immediate
advantage of this cage, as the only means of escaping
with life. She willingly acceded to her son’s
request, and was borne off on the shoulders of four
slaves, to a village not far distant from Lagos, accompanied
by Adooley and his fugitive train, where they imagined
themselves secure from further molestation. In
this opinion, however, they were deceived, for the
more fortunate chief, suspicious of his brother’s
intentions, and dreading his influence, would not
suffer him to remain long in peace, but drove him
out soon after, and hunted him from place to place
like a wild beast. In this manner, retreating
from his brother, he at last reached the flourishing
town of Badagry, and being quite wearied with his
exertions and fatigues, and disheartened by his misfortunes,
he set down his beloved mother on the grass, and began
to weep by her side. The principal people of
the town were well acquainted with his circumstances,
and admiring the nobleness of his sentiments, they
not only pitied him, but resolved to protect and befriend
him to the last.
For this purpose they presently invited him to attend
a council, which they had hastily formed. When
in the midst of them, perceiving tears falling fast
down his cheeks, they asked him why he wept so?
“Foolish boy,” said they, “wipe away
those tears, for they are unworthy of you, and show
yourself a man and a prince. From this moment
we adopt you our chief, you shall lead us on to war,
and we will fight against your brother, and either
prevail over him or perish. Here your mother
may dwell in safety, and here shall your father’s
skull be reverenced as it ought to be. Come then,
lay aside your fears, and lead us on against your
enemies.”
These enemies were in the bush, and hovering near
Badagry, when Adooley and his generous friends sallied
out against them. The fighting or rather skirmishing
lasted many days, and many people, it is said, were
slain on both sides. But the advantage was decidedly
in favour of the Badagrians, whose superior knowledge
of the district and secret paths of the wood, was
of considerable service to them, enabling them to
lie in ambush, and attack their enemies by surprise.
The Lagos people at length gave up the unequal contest
in despair, and returned to their own country.
Adooley was thus left in quiet possession of an important
and influential town, which declared itself independent
of Lagos for ever. Since then various unsuccessful
attempts have been made to compel the Badagrians to
return to their allegiance. The latter, however,
have bravely defended their rights, and in consequence
their independency has been acknowledged by the neighbouring
tribes.