
 
        
         
		hung  upon  the  wall, which, although  the  exterior  of  
 the  house  was  straw,  we  had  lined  with  the  bright  
 coloured  canvas  of  the ’tent.  Suspended  by  loops  
 were  little  ornamental  baskets  worked  by  the  Arabs,  
 that  contained  a  host  of  useful  articles,  such  as  
 needles,  thread,  &c.  &c.;  and  the  remaining  surface  
 was  hung  with  hunting  knives,  fishing  lines,  and  a  
 variety  of  instruments  belonging  to  the  chase.  A  
 travelling  table,  with  maps  and  a  few  books,  stood  
 against  the  wall,  and  one  more  article  completed  
 our furniture,—an  exceedingly neat  toilette  table, the  
 base  of  which  was  a  flat-topped  portmanteau,  concealed  
 by  a  cunning  device  of  chintz  and  muslin ;  
 this,  covered with  the  usual  arrangement  of brushes,  
 mirror, and  spent-bottles,  &c.,  threw  an  air  of  civilization  
 over  the  establishment,  which  was  increased  
 by  the  presence  of  an  immense  sponging-bath,  that,  
 being  flat  and  circular, could  be  fitted  underneath  a  
 bed.  In  the  draught  of  air next the  door  stood  our  
 filter  in  a  wooden  frame,  beneath  which  was  a  
 porous  jar  that  received  and  cooled  the  clear  water  
 as  it  fell. 
 Our  camp  was  a  perfect  model;  we  had  a  view  
 of  about  five  miles in  extent  along  the  valley of  the  
 Atbara, and it was my daily amusement  to  scan  with  
 my  telescope  the  uninhabited  country  upon  the  opposite  
 side  of  the  river,  and  watch  the  wild  animals;  
 as  they  grazed  in  perfect  security.  I  regret  that  at.  
 that time I did not smoke ;  in the cool of the eveningO 
 we  used  to  sit by the  bamboo  table  outside  the  door 
 of  our house, and drink  our  coffee  in  perfect  contentment  
 amidst  the  beautiful  scene  of  a tropical  sunset  
 and the deep shadows in the valley;  but a pipe !—the  
 long  “ chibbook”  of  the  Turk would have  made  our  
 home  a  Paradise !  Nevertheless  we were  thoroughly  
 happy at Sofi;—there was a delightful calm, and a sense  
 of  rest;  a  total  estrangement  from  the  cares  of  the  
 world, and  an  enchanting  contrast  in  the  soft  green  
 verdure  of  the  landscape  before  us  to the many hundred  
 weary  miles  of  burning  desert  through  which  
 we  had  toiled  from  Lower  Egypt.  In  those  barren  
 tracts,  the  eye  had become  so accustomed  to sterility  
 and yellow  sand,  that  it  had  appeared  impossible  to  
 change  the  scene,  and  Africa  afforded  no  prospect  
 beyond  the  blank  hitherto  shown  upon  the  chart  of  
 the  interior ;  we were now in a land of rich  pastures,  
 and  apparently  in  another  world,  after the  toil  of  a  
 hard  life;—it  was the haven  of  a  pilgrim,  rest! 
 While  we  were  enjoying  a  few  months’  repose,  
 the  elements  were  hard  at  work.  Every  day,  without  
 exception,  and  generally  for  several  hours  of  
 the  night,  the  lightning  flashed  and  thunder  roared  
 with  little  intermission,  while  the  rain  poured  in  
 such  torrents,  that  the  entire  country  became  perfectly  
 impassable,  with  the  exception  of  the  hard  
 ground  of  the  Atbara  valley.  The  rich  loam  of  
 the  table-land  had  risen  like  leavened  dough,  and  
 was  knee-deep  in  adhesive  mud;  the  grass  upon  
 this  surface  grew  with  such  rapidity  that  iii  
 a  few  weeks  it  reached  a  height  of  nine  or  ten