We travel’d ’till about four o’clock every day, and then began to make preparations for night, by cutting down large quantities of wood, to make fires to preserve us from the wild beasts.—I had a very unhappy and discontented journey, being in continual fear that the people I was with would murder me. I often reflected with extreme regret on the kind friends I had left, and the idea of my dear mother frequently drew tears from my eyes.—I cannot recollect how long we were in going from Bournou to the Gold Coast; but as there is no shipping nearer to Bournou than that City, it was tedious in travelling so far by land, being upwards of a thousand miles.—I was heartily rejoic’d when we arriv’d at the end of our journey: I now vainly imagin’d that all my troubles and inquietudes would terminate here; but could I have looked into futurity, I should have perceiv’d that I had much more to suffer than I had before experienc’d, and that they had as yet but barely commenc’d.
I was now more than a thousand miles from home, without a friend or any means to procure one. Soon after I came to the merchant’s house I heard the drums beat remarkably loud, and the trumpets blow—the persons accustom’d to this employ, are oblig’d to go upon a very high structure appointed for that purpose, that the sound might be heard at a great distance: They are higher than the steeples are in England. I was mightily pleas’d with sounds so entirely new to me, and was very inquisitive to know the cause of this rejoicing, and ask’d many questions concerning it: I was answer’d that it was meant as a compliment to me, because I was Grandson to the King of Bournou.