He asked, "What's the use of the ammunition if you won't give me your rifle ?" I explained that I had already given him a gun, and that he had a rifle of Speke's.

Disgusted with his importunity I rose to depart, telling him that I should not return to visit him, as I did not believe he was the real Kamrasi I had heard that Kamrasi was a great king, but he was a mere beggar, and was doubtless an impostor, like M'Gambi.

At this he seemed highly amused, and begged me not to leave so suddenly, as he could not permit me to depart empty-handed.

He then gave certain orders to his people, and after a little delay two loads of flour arrived, together with a goat and two jars of sour plantain cider.
These presents he ordered to be forwarded to Kisoona.

I rose to take leave; but the crowd, eager to see what was going forward, pressed closely upon the entrance of the approach, seeing which, the king gave certain orders, and immediately four or five men with long heavy bludgeons rushed at the mob and belabored them right and left, putting the mass to flight pell-mell through the narrow lanes of the camp.
I was then carried back to my camp at Kisoona, where I was received by a great crowd of people..