Unable To Rise From His Bed, And Deserted By All His African Friends, Who Saw Him No Longer A Favourite At Court, He Was Watched With Tender Care By His Faithful Servant Lander, Who Devoted His Whole Time To Attendance On His Sick Master.

At length he called him to his bed-side, and said, "Richard, I shall shortly be no more; I

Feel myself dying." Almost choked with grief, Lander replied, "God forbid, my dear master - you will live many years yet." Clapperton replied, "don't be so much affected, my dear boy, I entreat you, it is the will of the Almighty, it cannot be helped. I should have wished to live to have been of further use to my country - and more, I should like to have died in my native land - but it is my duty to submit." He then gave particular directions as to the disposal of his papers, and of all that remained of his property, to which the strictest attention was promised. "He then," says Lander, "took my hand within his, and looking me full in the face, while a tear stood glistening in his eye, said in a low but deeply affecting tone, 'My dear Richard, if you had not been with me, I should have died long ago. I can only thank you with my latest breath for your kindness and attachment to me, and if I could have lived to return with you, you should have been placed beyond the reach of want, but God will reward you.'" He survived some days, and appeared even to rally a little, but one morning, Lander was alarmed by a peculiar rattling sound in his throat, and hastening to the bed-side found him sitting up, and staring wildly around; some indistinct words quivered on his lips, he strove but ineffectually to give them utterance, and expired without a struggle or a sigh.

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