and continued to be good till they came in sight of a capacious walled town, called Chaadoo, which they entered about mid-day.  Outside the walls is a small Fellata village, the huts of which are constructed in the circular or coozie form.  Its inhabitants employ themselves solely in the breeding of cattle, an occupation to which they are passionately addicted.  They are simple in their manners, and extremely neat in their dress and appearance.

Not long after their arrival, three or four young Fellata shepherdesses from the village came to pay their respects to the travellers, who felt much pleased with their society, for they were extremely well-behaved and intelligent; they remained, however, a very short time, their customary avocation not permitting a longer stay.  The hair of these females was braided in a style peculiarly tasteful and becoming, and the contour of their oval faces was far from disagreeable.  Their manners also were innocent and playful; the imaginary shepherdesses of our pastorals were not more modest, artless, and engaging in description, than these were in reality; they left behind them an impression very favourable, both as regards their morals, naivete, and rustic simplicity.

On the road from Dufo, Richard Lander unthinkingly shot a crane, which fell in an adjoining field.  The report of his gun brought out a number of natives from “the bush,” who being in continual dread of an attack from “the war men of the path,” imagined it to be a signal of one of these marauders.  They were all armed like their countrymen with bows and arrows, and with a threatening aspect would have lodged a few shafts in the person of Richard Lander, had it not been for the timely interference of one of their Jenna messengers, who fortunately happened to be with him at the time, and who gave an immediate and satisfactory explanation.  The head of the party then sought for and picked up the bird, but Richard took it from him, after he had rewarded him liberally for his trouble.  The man, however, was neither satisfied nor pleased, but roughly demanded the bird as his own, because it had fallen on his land.  As there were no game laws here, Richard Lander would not admit his claim, and was retiring, when the fellow begged with much importunity that the head and legs of the animal, at least, might be given him to make a fetish of.  This was likewise objected to, at which the man was out of all patience, and went off foaming with passion.  In the evening, the crane was dressed for supper, and a similar request was made by a eunuch from Katunga, who being a good-natured fellow, his wish was readily complied with.  The chief of Chaadoo, however, presently sent a messenger to request the said precious head and legs, and to him they were finally committed by the disappointed eunuch, who could hardly forbear weeping on the occasion; these relics are considered extremely valuable as a charm.