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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of A Tale of Three Lions, by H. Rider Haggard
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+Title: A Tale of Three Lions
+
+Author: H. Rider Haggard
+
+Release Date: December 3, 2008 [EBook #2729]
+Last Updated: September 22, 2016
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK A TALE OF THREE LIONS ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by John Bickers, Emma Dudding, Dagny, and David Widger
+
+
+
+
+
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <h1>
+ A TALE OF THREE LIONS
+ </h1>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ By H. Rider Haggard
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ Contents
+ </h2>
+ <table summary="">
+ <tr>
+ <td>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0001"> CHAPTER I. THE INTEREST ON TEN SHILLINGS
+ </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0002"> CHAPTER II. WHAT WAS FOUND IN THE POOL </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2HCH0003"> CHAPTER III. JIM-JIM IS AVENGED </a>
+ </p>
+ </td>
+ </tr>
+ </table>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br /> <a name="link2HCH0001" id="link2HCH0001">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER I. THE INTEREST ON TEN SHILLINGS
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Most of you will have heard that Allan Quatermain, who was one of the
+ party that discovered King Solomon&rsquo;s mines some little time ago, and who
+ afterwards came to live in England near his friend Sir Henry Curtis. He
+ went back to the wilderness again, as these old hunters almost invariably
+ do, on one pretext or another.[*] They cannot endure civilization for very
+ long, its noise and racket and the omnipresence of broad-clothed humanity
+ proving more trying to their nerves than the dangers of the desert. I
+ think that they feel lonely here, for it is a fact that is too little
+ understood, though it has often been stated, that there is no loneliness
+ like the loneliness of crowds, especially to those who are unaccustomed to
+ them. &ldquo;What is there in the world,&rdquo; old Quatermain would say, &ldquo;so desolate
+ as to stand in the streets of a great city and listen to the footsteps
+ falling, falling, multitudinous as the rain, and watch the white line of
+ faces as they hurry past, you know not whence, you know not whither? They
+ come and go, their eyes meet yours with a cold stare, for a moment their
+ features are written on your mind, and then they are gone for ever. You
+ will never see them again; they will never see you again; they come up out
+ of the unknown, and presently they once more vanish into the unknown,
+ taking their secrets with them. Yes, that is loneliness pure and
+ undefiled; but to one who knows and loves it, the wilderness is not
+ lonely, because the spirit of nature is ever there to keep the wanderer
+ company. He finds companions in the winds&mdash;the sunny streams babble
+ like Nature&rsquo;s children at his feet; high above them, in the purple sunset,
+ are domes and minarets and palaces, such as no mortal man has built, in
+ and out of whose flaming doors the angels of the sun seem to move
+ continually. And there, too, is the wild game, following its
+ feeding-grounds in great armies, with the springbuck thrown out before for
+ skirmishers; then rank upon rank of long-faced blesbuck, marching and
+ wheeling like infantry; and last the shining troops of quagga, and the
+ fierce-eyed shaggy vilderbeeste to take, as it were, the place of the
+ cossack host that hangs upon an army&rsquo;s flanks.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ [*] This of course was written before Mr. Quatermain&rsquo;s
+ account of the adventures in the newly-discovered country of
+ Zu-Vendis of himself, Sir Henry Curtis, and Capt. John Good
+ had been received in England.&mdash;Editor.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Oh, no,&rdquo; he would say, &ldquo;the wilderness is not lonely, for, my boy,
+ remember that the further you get from man, the nearer you grow to God,&rdquo;
+ and though this is a saying that might well be disputed, it is one I am
+ sure that anybody will easily understand who has watched the sun rise and
+ set on the limitless deserted plains, and seen the thunder chariots of the
+ clouds roll in majesty across the depths of unfathomable sky.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Well, at any rate we went back again, and now for many months I have heard
+ nothing at all of him, and to be frank, I greatly doubt if anybody will
+ ever hear of him again. I fear that the wilderness, that has for so many
+ years been a mother to him, will now also prove his grave and the grave of
+ those who accompanied him, for the quest upon which he and they have
+ started is a wild one indeed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ But while he was in England for those three years or so between his return
+ from the successful discovery of the wise king&rsquo;s buried treasures, and the
+ death of his only son, I saw a great deal of old Allan Quatermain. I had
+ known him years before in Africa, and after he came home, whenever I had
+ nothing better to do, I used to run up to Yorkshire and stay with him, and
+ in this way I at one time and another heard many of the incidents of his
+ past life, and most curious some of them were. No man can pass all those
+ years following the rough existence of an elephant-hunter without meeting
+ with many strange adventures, and in one way and another old Quatermain
+ has certainly seen his share. Well, the story that I am going to tell you
+ in the following pages is one of the later of these adventures, though I
+ forget the exact year in which it happened, at any rate I know that it was
+ the only trip upon which he took his son Harry (who is since dead) with
+ him, and that Harry was then about fourteen. And now for the story, which
+ I will repeat, as nearly as I can, in the words in which Hunter Quatermain
+ told it to me one night in the old oak-panelled vestibule of his house in
+ Yorkshire. We were talking about gold-mining&mdash;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Gold-mining!&rdquo; he broke in; &ldquo;ah! yes, I once went gold-mining at Pilgrims&rsquo;
+ Rest in the Transvaal, and it was after that that we had the business
+ about Jim-Jim and the lions. Do you know Pilgrim&rsquo;s Rest? Well, it is, or
+ was, one of the queerest little places you ever saw. The town itself was
+ pitched in a stony valley, with mountains all about it, and in the middle
+ of such scenery as one does not often get the chance of seeing. Many and
+ many is the time that I have thrown down my pick and shovel in disgust,
+ clambered out of my claim, and walked a couple of miles or so to the top
+ of some hill. Then I would lie down in the grass and look out over the
+ glorious stretch of country&mdash;the smiling valleys, the great mountains
+ touched with gold&mdash;real gold of the sunset, and clothed in sweeping
+ robes of bush, and stare into the depths of the perfect sky above; yes,
+ and thank Heaven I had got away from the cursing and the coarse jokes of
+ the miners, and the voices of those Basutu Kaffirs as they toiled in the
+ sun, the memory of which is with me yet.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, for some months I dug away patiently at my claim, till the very
+ sight of a pick or of a washing-trough became hateful to me. A hundred
+ times a day I lamented my own folly in having invested eight hundred
+ pounds, which was about all that I was worth at the time, in this
+ gold-mining. But like other better people before me, I had been bitten by
+ the gold bug, and now was forced to take the consequences. I bought a
+ claim out of which a man had made a fortune&mdash;five or six thousand
+ pounds at least&mdash;as I thought, very cheap; that is, I gave him five
+ hundred pounds down for it. It was all that I had made by a very rough
+ year&rsquo;s elephant-hunting beyond the Zambesi, and I sighed deeply and
+ prophetically when I saw my successful friend, who was a Yankee, sweep up
+ the roll of Standard Bank notes with the lordly air of the man who has
+ made his fortune, and cram them into his breeches pockets. &lsquo;Well,&rsquo; I said
+ to him&mdash;the happy vendor&mdash;&lsquo;it is a magnificent property, and I
+ only hope that my luck will be as good as yours has been.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He smiled; to my excited nerves it seemed that he smiled ominously, as he
+ answered me in a peculiar Yankee drawl: &lsquo;I guess, stranger, as I ain&rsquo;t the
+ one to make a man quarrel with his food, more especial when there ain&rsquo;t no
+ more going of the rounds; and as for that there claim, well, she&rsquo;s been a
+ good nigger to me; but between you and me, stranger, speaking man to man,
+ now that there ain&rsquo;t any filthy lucre between us to obscure the features
+ of the truth, I guess she&rsquo;s about worked out!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I gasped; the fellow&rsquo;s effrontery took the breath out of me. Only five
+ minutes before he had been swearing by all his gods&mdash;and they
+ appeared to be numerous and mixed&mdash;that there were half a dozen
+ fortunes left in the claim, and that he was only giving it up because he
+ was downright weary of shovelling the gold out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Don&rsquo;t look so vexed, stranger,&rsquo; went on my tormentor, &lsquo;perhaps there is
+ some shine in the old girl yet; anyway you are a downright good fellow,
+ you are, therefore you will, I guess, have a real A1 opportunity of
+ working on the feelings of Fortune. Anyway it will bring the muscle up
+ upon your arm, for the stuff is uncommon stiff, and, what is more, you
+ will in the course of a year earn a sight more than two thousand dollars
+ in value of experience.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then he went just in time, for in another moment I should have gone for
+ him, and I saw his face no more.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, I set to work on the old claim with my boy Harry and half a dozen
+ Kaffirs to help me, which, seeing that I had put nearly all my worldly
+ wealth into it, was the least that I could do. And we worked, my word, we
+ did work&mdash;early and late we went at it&mdash;but never a bit of gold
+ did we see; no, not even a nugget large enough to make a scarf-pin out of.
+ The American gentleman had secured it all and left us the sweepings.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;For three months this went on, till at last I had paid away all, or very
+ near all, that was left of her little capital in wages and food for the
+ Kaffirs and ourselves. When I tell you that Boer meal was sometimes as
+ high as four pounds a bag, you will understand that it did not take long
+ to run through our banking account.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;At last the crisis came. One Saturday night I had paid the men as usual,
+ and bought a muid of mealie meal at sixty shillings for them to fill
+ themselves with, and then I went with my boy Harry and sat on the edge of
+ the great hole that we had dug in the hill-side, and which we had in
+ bitter mockery named Eldorado. There we sat in the moonlight with our feet
+ over the edge of the claim, and were melancholy enough for anything.
+ Presently I pulled out my purse and emptied its contents into my hand.
+ There was a half-sovereign, two florins, ninepence in silver, no coppers&mdash;for
+ copper practically does not circulate in South Africa, which is one of the
+ things that make living so dear there&mdash;in all exactly fourteen and
+ ninepence.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;There, Harry, my boy!&rsquo; I said, &lsquo;that is the sum total of our worldly
+ wealth; that hole has swallowed all the rest.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;By George!&rsquo; said Master Harry; &lsquo;I say, father, you and I shall have to
+ let ourselves out to work with the Kaffirs and live on mealie pap,&rsquo; and he
+ sniggered at his unpleasant little joke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;But I was in no mood for joking, for it is not a merry thing to dig like
+ anything for months and be completely ruined in the process, especially if
+ you happen to dislike digging, and consequently I resented Harry&rsquo;s
+ light-heartedness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Be quiet, boy!&rsquo; I said, raising my hand as though to give him a cuff,
+ with the result that the half-sovereign slipped out of it and fell into
+ the gulf below.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Oh, bother,&rsquo; said I, &lsquo;it&rsquo;s gone.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;There, Dad,&rsquo; said Harry, &lsquo;that&rsquo;s what comes of letting your angry
+ passions rise; now we are down to four and nine.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I made no answer to these words of wisdom, but scrambled down the steep
+ sides of the claim, followed by Harry, to hunt for my little all. Well, we
+ hunted and we hunted, but the moonlight is an uncertain thing to look for
+ half-sovereigns by, and there was some loose soil about, for the Kaffirs
+ had knocked off working at this very spot a couple of hours before. I took
+ a pick and raked away the clods of earth with it, in the hope of finding
+ the coin; but all in vain. At last in sheer annoyance I struck the sharp
+ end of the pickaxe down into the soil, which was of a very hard nature. To
+ my astonishment it sunk in right up to the haft.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Why, Harry,&rsquo; I said, &lsquo;this ground must have been disturbed!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;I don&rsquo;t think so, father,&rsquo; he answered; &lsquo;but we will soon see,&rsquo; and he
+ began to shovel out the soil with his hands. &lsquo;Oh,&rsquo; he said presently,
+ &lsquo;it&rsquo;s only some old stones; the pick has gone down between them, look!&rsquo;
+ and he began to pull at one of the stones.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;I say, Dad,&rsquo; he said presently, almost in a whisper, &lsquo;it&rsquo;s precious
+ heavy, feel it;&rsquo; and he rose and gave me a round, brownish lump about the
+ size of a very large apple, which he was holding in both his hands. I took
+ it curiously and held it up to the light. It <i>was</i> very heavy. The
+ moonlight fell upon its rough and filth-encrusted surface, and as I
+ looked, curious little thrills of excitement began to pass through me. But
+ I could not be sure.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Give me your knife, Harry,&rsquo; I said.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;He did so, and resting the brown stone on my knee I scratched at its
+ surface. Great heavens, it was soft!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Another second and the secret was out, we had found a great nugget of
+ pure gold, four pounds of it or more. &lsquo;It&rsquo;s gold, lad,&rsquo; I said, &lsquo;it&rsquo;s
+ gold, or I&rsquo;m a Dutchman!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Harry, with his eyes starting out of his head, glared down at the
+ gleaming yellow scratch that I had made upon the virgin metal, and then
+ burst out into yell upon yell of exultation, which went ringing away
+ across the silent claims like shrieks of somebody being murdered.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Be quiet!&rsquo; I said; &lsquo;do you want every thief on the fields after you?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Scarcely were the words out of my mouth when I heard a stealthy footstep
+ approaching. I promptly put the big nugget down and sat on it, and
+ uncommonly hard it was. As I did so I saw a lean dark face poked over the
+ edge of the claim and a pair of beady eyes searching us out. I knew the
+ face, it belonged to a man of very bad character known as Handspike Tom,
+ who had, I understood, been so named at the Diamond Fields because he had
+ murdered his mate with a handspike. He was now no doubt prowling about
+ like a human hyæna to see what he could steal.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Is that you, &lsquo;unter Quatermain?&rsquo; he said.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes, it&rsquo;s I, Mr. Tom,&rsquo; I answered, politely.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;And what might all that there yelling be?&rsquo; he asked. &lsquo;I was walking
+ along, a-taking of the evening air and a-thinking on the stars, when I
+ &lsquo;ears &lsquo;owl after &lsquo;owl.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Well, Mr. Tom,&rsquo; I answered, &lsquo;that is not to be wondered at, seeing that
+ like yourself they are nocturnal birds.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;&rsquo;Owl after &lsquo;owl!&rsquo; he repeated sternly, taking no notice of my
+ interpretation, &lsquo;and I stops and says, &ldquo;That&rsquo;s murder,&rdquo; and I listens
+ again and thinks, &ldquo;No, it ain&rsquo;t; that &lsquo;owl is the &lsquo;owl of hexultation;
+ some one&rsquo;s been and got his fingers into a gummy yeller pot, I&rsquo;ll swear,
+ and gone off &lsquo;is &lsquo;ead in the sucking of them.&rdquo; Now, &lsquo;unter Quatermain, is
+ I right? is it nuggets? Oh, lor!&rsquo; and he smacked his lips audibly&mdash;&lsquo;great
+ big yellow boys&mdash;is it them that you have just been and tumbled
+ across?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;No,&rsquo; I said boldly, &lsquo;it isn&rsquo;t&rsquo;&mdash;the cruel gleam in his black eyes
+ altogether overcoming my aversion to untruth, for I knew that if once he
+ found out what it was that I was sitting on&mdash;and by the way I have
+ heard of rolling in gold being spoken of as a pleasant process, but I
+ certainly do not recommend anybody who values comfort to try sitting on it&mdash;I
+ should run a very good chance of being &lsquo;handspiked&rsquo; before the night was
+ over.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;If you want to know what it was, Mr. Tom,&rsquo; I went on, with my politest
+ air, although in agony from the nugget underneath&mdash;for I hold it is
+ always best to be polite to a man who is so ready with a handspike&mdash;&lsquo;my
+ boy and I have had a slight difference of opinion, and I was enforcing my
+ view of the matter upon him; that&rsquo;s all.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes, Mr. Tom,&rsquo; put in Harry, beginning to weep, for Harry was a smart
+ boy, and saw the difficulty we were in, &lsquo;that was it&mdash;I halloed
+ because father beat me.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Well, now, did yer, my dear boy&mdash;did yer? Well, all I can say is
+ that a played-out old claim is a wonderful queer sort of place to come to
+ for to argify at ten o&rsquo;clock of night, and what&rsquo;s more, my sweet youth, if
+ ever I should &lsquo;ave the argifying of yer&rsquo;&mdash;and he leered unpleasantly
+ at Harry&mdash;&lsquo;yer won&rsquo;t &lsquo;oller in quite such a jolly sort &lsquo;o way. And
+ now I&rsquo;ll be saying good-night, for I don&rsquo;t like disturbing of a family
+ party. No, I ain&rsquo;t that sort of man, I ain&rsquo;t. Good-night to yer, &lsquo;unter
+ Quatermain&mdash;good-night to yer, my argified young one;&rsquo; and Mr. Tom
+ turned away disappointed, and prowled off elsewhere, like a human jackal,
+ to see what he could thieve or kill.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Thank goodness!&rsquo; I said, as I slipped off the lump of gold. &lsquo;Now, then,
+ do you get up, Harry, and see if that consummate villain has gone.&rsquo; Harry
+ did so, and reported that he had vanished towards Pilgrim&rsquo;s Rest, and then
+ we set to work, and very carefully, but trembling with excitement, with
+ our hands hollowed out all the space of ground into which I had struck the
+ pick. Yes, as I hoped, there was a regular nest of nuggets, twelve in all,
+ running from the size of a hazel-nut to that of a hen&rsquo;s egg, though of
+ course the first one was much larger than that. How they all came there
+ nobody can say; it was one of those extraordinary freaks, with stories of
+ which, at any rate, all people acquainted with alluvial gold-mining will
+ be familiar. It turned out afterwards that the American who sold me the
+ claim had in the same way made his pile&mdash;a much larger one than ours,
+ by the way&mdash;out of a single pocket, and then worked for six months
+ without seeing colour, after which he gave it up.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;At any rate, there the nuggets were, to the value, as it turned out
+ afterwards, of about twelve hundred and fifty pounds, so that after all I
+ took out of that hole four hundred and fifty pounds more than I put into
+ it. We got them all out and wrapped them up in a handkerchief, and then,
+ fearing to carry home so much treasure, especially as we knew that Mr.
+ Handspike Tom was on the prowl, made up our minds to pass the night where
+ we were&mdash;a necessity which, disagreeable as it was, was wonderfully
+ sweetened by the presence of that handkerchief full of virgin gold&mdash;the
+ interest of my lost half-sovereign.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Slowly the night wore away, for with the fear of Handspike Tom before my
+ eyes I did not dare to go to sleep, and at last the dawn came. I got up
+ and watched its growth, till it opened like a flower upon the eastern sky,
+ and the sunbeams began to spring up in splendour from mountain-top to
+ mountain-top. I watched it, and as I did so it flashed upon me, with a
+ complete conviction which I had not felt before, that I had had enough of
+ gold-mining to last me the rest of my natural life, and I then and there
+ made up my mind to clear out of Pilgrims&rsquo; Rest and go and shoot buffalo
+ towards Delagoa Bay. Then I turned, took the pick and shovel, and although
+ it was a Sunday morning, woke up Harry and set to work to see if there
+ were any more nuggets about. As I expected, there were none. What we had
+ got had lain together in a little pocket filled with soil that felt quite
+ different from the stiff stuff round and outside the pocket. There was not
+ another trace of gold. Of course it is possible that there were more
+ pocketfuls somewhere about, but all I have to say is I made up my mind
+ that, whoever found them, I should not; and, as a matter of fact, I have
+ since heard that this claim has been the ruin of two or three people, as
+ it very nearly was the ruin of me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Harry,&rsquo; I said presently, &lsquo;I am going away this week towards Delagoa to
+ shoot buffalo. Shall I take you with me, or send you down to Durban?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Oh, take me with you, father!&rsquo; begged Harry, &lsquo;I want to kill a buffalo!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;And supposing that the buffalo kills you instead?&rsquo; I asked.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Oh, never mind,&rsquo; he said, gaily, &lsquo;there are lots more where I came
+ from.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I rebuked him for his flippancy, but in the end I consented to take him.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER II. WHAT WAS FOUND IN THE POOL
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Something over a fortnight had passed since the night when I lost
+ half-a-sovereign and found twelve hundred and fifty pounds in looking for
+ it, and instead of that horrid hole, for which, after all, Eldorado was
+ hardly a misnomer, a very different scene stretched away before us clad in
+ the silver robe of the moonlight. We were camped&mdash;Harry and I, two
+ Kaffirs, a Scotch cart, and six oxen&mdash;on the swelling side of a great
+ wave of bushclad land. Just where we had made our camp, however, the bush
+ was very sparse, and only grew about in clumps, while here and there were
+ single flat-topped mimosa-trees. To our right a little stream, which had
+ cut a deep channel for itself in the bosom of the slope, flowed musically
+ on between banks green with maidenhair, wild asparagus, and many beautiful
+ grasses. The bed-rock here was red granite, and in the course of centuries
+ of patient washing the water had hollowed out some of the huge slabs in
+ its path into great troughs and cups, and these we used for
+ bathing-places. No Roman lady, with her baths of porphyry or alabaster,
+ could have had a more delicious spot to bathe herself than we found within
+ fifty yards of our skerm, or rough inclosure of mimosa thorn, that we had
+ dragged together round the cart to protect us from the attacks of lions.
+ That there were several of these brutes about, I knew from their spoor,
+ though we had neither heard nor seen them.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Our bath was a little nook where the eddy of the stream had washed away a
+ mass of soil, and on the edge of it there grew a most beautiful old mimosa
+ thorn. Beneath the thorn was a large smooth slab of granite fringed all
+ round with maidenhair and other ferns, that sloped gently down to a pool
+ of the clearest sparkling water, which lay in a bowl of granite about ten
+ feet wide by five feet deep in the centre. Here to this slab we went every
+ morning to bathe, and that delightful bath is among the most pleasant of
+ my hunting reminiscences, as it is also, for reasons which will presently
+ appear, among the most painful.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It was a lovely night. Harry and I sat to the windward of the fire, where
+ the two Kaffirs were busily employed in cooking some impala steaks off a
+ buck which Harry, to his great joy, had shot that morning, and were as
+ perfectly contented with ourselves and the world at large as two people
+ could possibly be. The night was beautiful, and it would require somebody
+ with more words on the tip of his tongue than I have to describe properly
+ the chastened majesty of those moonlit wilds. Away for ever and for ever,
+ away to the mysterious north, rolled the great bush ocean over which the
+ silence brooded. There beneath us a mile or more to the right ran the wide
+ Oliphant, and mirror-like flashed back the moon, whose silver spears were
+ shivered on its breast, and then tossed in twisted lines of light far and
+ wide about the mountains and the plain. Down upon the river-banks grew
+ great timber-trees that through the stillness pointed solemnly to Heaven,
+ and the beauty of the night lay upon them like a cloud. Everywhere was
+ silence&mdash;silence in the starred depths, silence on the bosom of the
+ sleeping earth. Now, if ever, great thoughts might rise in a man&rsquo;s mind,
+ and for a space he might forget his littleness in the sense that he
+ partook of the pure immensity about him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Hark! what was that?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;From far away down by the river there comes a mighty rolling sound, then
+ another, and another. It is the lion seeking his meat.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I saw Harry shiver and turn a little pale. He was a plucky boy enough,
+ but the roar of a lion heard for the first time in the solemn bush veldt
+ at night is apt to shake the nerves of any lad.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Lions, my boy,&rsquo; I said; &lsquo;they are hunting down by the river there; but I
+ don&rsquo;t think that you need make yourself uneasy. We have been here three
+ nights now, and if they were going to pay us a visit I think that they
+ would have done so before this. However, we will make up the fire.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Here, Pharaoh, do you and Jim-Jim get some more wood before we go to
+ sleep, else the cats will be purring round you before morning.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Pharaoh, a great brawny Swazi, who had been working for me at Pilgrims&rsquo;
+ Rest, laughed, rose, and stretched himself, then calling to Jim-Jim to
+ bring the axe and a reim, started off in the moonlight towards a clump of
+ sugar-bush where we cut our fuel from some dead trees. He was a fine
+ fellow in his way, was Pharaoh, and I think that he had been named Pharaoh
+ because he had an Egyptian cast of countenance and a royal sort of swagger
+ about him. But his way was a somewhat peculiar way, on account of the
+ uncertainty of his temper, and very few people could get on with him; also
+ if he could find liquor he would drink like a fish, and when he drank he
+ became shockingly bloodthirsty. These were his bad points; his good ones
+ were that, like most people of the Zulu blood, he became exceedingly
+ attached if he took to you at all; he was a hard-working and intelligent
+ man, and about as dare-devil and plucky a fellow at a pinch as I have ever
+ had to do with. He was about five-and-thirty years of age or so, but not a
+ &lsquo;keshla&rsquo; or ringed man. I believe that he had got into trouble in some way
+ in Swaziland, and the authorities of his tribe would not allow him to
+ assume the ring, and that is why he came to work at the gold-fields. The
+ other man, or rather lad, Jim-Jim, was a Mapoch Kaffir, or Knobnose, and
+ even in the light of subsequent events I fear I cannot speak very well of
+ him. He was an idle and careless young rascal, and only that very morning
+ I had to tell Pharaoh to give him a beating for letting the oxen stray,
+ which Pharaoh did with the greatest gusto, although he was by way of being
+ very fond of Jim-Jim. Indeed, I saw him consoling Jim-Jim afterwards with
+ a pinch of snuff from his own ear-box, whilst he explained to him that the
+ next time it came in the way of duty to flog him, he meant to thrash him
+ with the other hand, so as to cross the old cuts and make a &ldquo;pretty
+ pattern&rdquo; on his back.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, off they went, though Jim-Jim did not at all like leaving the camp
+ at that hour, even when the moonlight was so bright, and in due course
+ returned safely enough with a great bundle of wood. I laughed at Jim-Jim,
+ and asked him if he had seen anything, and he said yes, he had; he had
+ seen two large yellow eyes staring at him from behind a bush, and heard
+ something snore.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;As, however, on further investigation the yellow eyes and the snore
+ appeared to have existed only in Jim-Jim&rsquo;s lively imagination, I was not
+ greatly disturbed by this alarming report; but having seen to the
+ making-up of the fire, got into the skerm and went quietly to sleep with
+ Harry by my side.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Some hours afterwards I woke up with a start. I don&rsquo;t know what woke me.
+ The moon had gone down, or at least was almost hidden behind the soft
+ horizon of bush, only her red rim being visible. Also a wind had sprung up
+ and was driving long hurrying lines of cloud across the starry sky, and
+ altogether a great change had come over the mood of the night. By the look
+ of the sky I judged that we must be about two hours from day-break.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The oxen, which were as usual tied to the disselboom of the Scotch cart,
+ were very restless&mdash;they kept snuffling and blowing, and rising up
+ and lying down again, so I at once suspected that they must wind
+ something. Presently I knew what it was that they winded, for within fifty
+ yards of us a lion roared, not very loud, but quite loud enough to make my
+ heart come into my mouth.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Pharaoh was sleeping on the other side of the cart, and, looking beneath
+ it, I saw him raise his head and listen.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Lion, Inkoos,&rsquo; he whispered, &lsquo;lion!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Jim-Jim also jumped up, and by the faint light I could see that he was in
+ a very great fright indeed.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Thinking that it was as well to be prepared for emergencies, I told
+ Pharaoh to throw wood upon the fire, and woke up Harry, who I verily
+ believe was capable of sleeping happily through the crack of doom. He was
+ a little scared at first, but presently the excitement of the position
+ came home to him, and he grew quite anxious to see his majesty face to
+ face. I got my rifle handy and gave Harry his&mdash;a Westley Richards
+ falling block, which is a very useful gun for a youth, being light and yet
+ a good killing rifle, and then we waited.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;For a long time nothing happened, and I began to think that the best
+ thing we could do would be to go to sleep again, when suddenly I heard a
+ sound more like a cough than a roar within about twenty yards of the
+ skerm. We all looked out, but could see nothing; and then followed another
+ period of suspense. It was very trying to the nerves, this waiting for an
+ attack that might be developed from any quarter or might not be developed
+ at all; and though I was an old hand at this sort of business I was
+ anxious about Harry, for it is wonderful how the presence of anybody to
+ whom one is attached unnerves a man in moments of danger. I know, although
+ it was now chilly enough, I could feel the perspiration running down my
+ nose, and in order to relieve the strain on my attention employed myself
+ in watching a beetle which appeared to be attracted by the firelight, and
+ was sitting before it thoughtfully rubbing his antennæ against each other.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Suddenly, the beetle gave such a jump that he nearly pitched headlong
+ into the fire, and so did we all&mdash;gave jumps, I mean, and no wonder,
+ for from right under the skerm fence there came a most frightful roar&mdash;a
+ roar that literally made the Scotch cart shake and took the breath out of
+ me.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Harry made an exclamation, Jim-Jim howled outright, while the poor oxen,
+ who were terrified almost out of their hides, shivered and lowed
+ piteously.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The night was almost entirely dark now, for the moon had quite set, and
+ the clouds had covered up the stars, so that the only light we had came
+ from the fire, which by this time was burning up brightly again. But, as
+ you know, firelight is absolutely useless to shoot by, it is so uncertain,
+ and besides, it penetrates but a very little way into the darkness,
+ although if one is in the dark outside, one can see it from far away.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Presently the oxen, after standing still for a moment, suddenly winded
+ the lion and did what I feared they would do&mdash;began to &lsquo;skrek,&rsquo; that
+ is, to try and break loose from the trektow to which they were tied, to
+ rush off madly into the wilderness. Lions know of this habit on the part
+ of oxen, which are, I do believe, the most foolish animals under the sun,
+ a sheep being a very Solomon compared to them; and it is by no means
+ uncommon for a lion to get in such a position that a herd or span of oxen
+ may wind him, skrek, break their reims, and rush off into the bush. Of
+ course, once there, they are helpless in the dark; and then the lion
+ chooses the one that he loves best and eats him at his leisure.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, round and round went our six poor oxen, nearly trampling us to
+ death in their mad rush; indeed, had we not hastily tumbled out of the
+ way, we should have been trodden to death, or at the least seriously
+ injured. As it was, Harry was run over, and poor Jim-Jim being caught by
+ the trektow somewhere beneath the arm, was hurled right across the skerm,
+ landing by my side only some paces off.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Snap went the disselboom of the cart beneath the transverse strain put
+ upon it. Had it not broken the cart would have overset; as it was, in
+ another minute, oxen, cart, trektow, reims, broken disselboom, and
+ everything were soon tied in one vast heaving, plunging, bellowing, and
+ seemingly inextricable knot.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;For a moment or two this state of affairs took my attention off from the
+ lion that had caused it, but whilst I was wondering what on earth was to
+ be done next, and how we should manage if the cattle broke loose into the
+ bush and were lost&mdash;for cattle frightened in this manner will so
+ straight away like mad things&mdash;my thoughts were suddenly recalled to
+ the lion in a very painful fashion.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;For at that moment I perceived by the light of the fire a kind of gleam
+ of yellow travelling through the air towards us.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;The lion! the lion!&rsquo; holloaed Pharaoh, and as he did so, he, or rather
+ she, for it was a great gaunt lioness, half wild no doubt with hunger, lit
+ right in the middle of the skerm, and stood there in the smoky gloom
+ lashing her tail and roaring. I seized my rifle and fired it at her, but
+ what between the confusion, my agitation, and the uncertain light, I
+ missed her, and nearly shot Pharaoh. The flash of the rifle, however,
+ threw the whole scene into strong relief, and a wild sight it was I can
+ tell you&mdash;with the seething mass of oxen twisted all round the cart,
+ in such a fashion that their heads looked as though they were growing out
+ of their rumps; and their horns seemed to protrude from their backs; the
+ smoking fire with just a blaze in the heart of the smoke; Jim-Jim in the
+ foreground, where the oxen had thrown him in their wild rush, stretched
+ out there in terror, and then as a centre to the picture the great gaunt
+ lioness glaring round with hungry yellow eyes, roaring and whining as she
+ made up her mind what to do.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It did not take her long, however, just the time that it takes a flash to
+ die into darkness, for, before I could fire again or do anything, with a
+ most fiendish snort she sprang upon poor Jim-Jim.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I heard the unfortunate lad shriek, and then almost instantly I saw his
+ legs thrown into the air. The lioness had seized him by the neck, and with
+ a sudden jerk thrown his body over her back so that his legs hung down
+ upon the further side.[*] Then, without the slightest hesitation, and
+ apparently without any difficulty, she cleared the skerm face at a single
+ bound, and bearing poor Jim-Jim with her vanished into the darkness
+ beyond, in the direction of the bathing-place that I have already
+ described. We jumped up perfectly mad with horror and fear, and rushed
+ wildly after her, firing shots at haphazard on the chance that she would
+ be frightened by them into dropping her prey, but nothing could we see,
+ and nothing could we hear. The lioness had vanished into the darkness,
+ taking Jim-Jim with her, and to attempt to follow her till daylight was
+ madness. We should only expose ourselves to the risk of a like fate.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ [*] I have known a lion carry a two-year-old ox over a stone
+ wall four feet high in this fashion, and a mile away into
+ the bush beyond. He was subsequently poisoned by strychnine
+ put into the carcass of the ox, and I still have his claws.
+ &mdash;Editor.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;So with scared and heavy hearts we crept back to the skerm, and sat down
+ to wait for the dawn, which now could not be much more than an hour off.
+ It was absolutely useless to try even to disentangle the oxen till then,
+ so all that was left for us to do was to sit and wonder how it came to
+ pass that the one should be taken and the other left, and to hope against
+ hope that our poor servant might have been mercifully delivered from the
+ lion&rsquo;s jaws.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;At length the faint dawn came stealing like a ghost up the long slope of
+ bush, and glinted on the tangled oxen&rsquo;s horns, and with white and
+ frightened faces we got up and set to the task of disentangling the oxen,
+ till such time as there should be light enough to enable us to follow the
+ trail of the lioness which had gone off with Jim-Jim. And here a fresh
+ trouble awaited us, for when at last with infinite difficulty we had
+ disentangled the great helpless brutes, it was only to find that one of
+ the best of them was very sick. There was no mistake about the way he
+ stood with his legs slightly apart and his head hanging down. He had got
+ the redwater, I was sure of it. Of all the difficulties connected with
+ life and travelling in South Africa those connected with oxen are perhaps
+ the worst. The ox is the most exasperating animal in the world, a negro
+ excepted. He has absolutely no constitution, and never neglects an
+ opportunity of falling sick of some mysterious disease. He will get thin
+ upon the slightest provocation, and from mere maliciousness die of
+ &lsquo;poverty&rsquo;; whereas it is his chief delight to turn round and refuse to
+ pull whenever he finds himself well in the centre of a river, or the
+ waggon-wheel nicely fast in a mud hole. Drive him a few miles over rough
+ roads and you will find that he is footsore; turn him loose to feed and
+ you will discover that he has run away, or if he has not run away he has
+ of malice aforethought eaten &lsquo;tulip&rsquo; and poisoned himself. There is always
+ something with him. The ox is a brute. It was of a piece with his
+ accustomed behaviour for the one in question to break out&mdash;on purpose
+ probably&mdash;with redwater just when a lion had walked off with his
+ herd. It was exactly what I should have expected, and I was therefore
+ neither disappointed nor surprised.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, it was no use crying as I should almost have liked to do, because
+ if this ox had redwater it was probable that the rest of them had it too,
+ although they had been sold to me as &lsquo;salted,&rsquo; that is, proof against such
+ diseases as redwater and lungsick. One gets hardened to this sort of thing
+ in South Africa in course of time, for I suppose in no other country in
+ the world is the waste of animal life so great.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;So taking my rifle and telling Harry to follow me (for we had to leave
+ Pharaoh to look after the oxen&mdash;Pharaoh&rsquo;s lean kine, I called them),
+ I started to see if anything could be found of or appertaining to the
+ unfortunate Jim-Jim. The ground round our little camp was hard and rocky,
+ and we could not hit off any spoor of the lioness, though just outside the
+ skerm was a drop or two of blood. About three hundred yards from the camp,
+ and a little to the right, was a patch of sugar bush mixed up with the
+ usual mimosa, and for this I made, thinking that the lioness would have
+ been sure to take her prey there to devour it. On we pushed through the
+ long grass that was bent down beneath the weight of the soaking dew. In
+ two minutes we were wet through up to the thighs, as wet as though we had
+ waded through water. In due course, however, we reached the patch of bush,
+ and by the grey light of the morning cautiously and slowly pushed our way
+ into it. It was very dark under the trees, for the sun was not yet up, so
+ we walked with the most extreme care, half expecting every minute to come
+ across the lioness licking the bones of poor Jim-Jim. But no lioness could
+ we see, and as for Jim-Jim there was not even a finger-joint of him to be
+ found. Evidently they had not come here.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;So pushing through the bush we proceeded to hunt every other likely spot,
+ but with the same result.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;I suppose she must have taken him right away,&rsquo; I said at last, sadly
+ enough. &lsquo;At any rate he will be dead by now, so God have mercy on him, we
+ can&rsquo;t help him. What&rsquo;s to be done now?&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;I suppose that we had better wash ourselves in the pool, and then go
+ back and get something to eat. I am filthy,&rsquo; said Harry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;This was a practical if a somewhat unfeeling suggestion. At least it
+ struck me as unfeeling to talk of washing when poor Jim-Jim had been so
+ recently eaten. However, I did not let my sentiment carry me away, so we
+ went down to the beautiful spot that I have described, to wash. I was the
+ first to reach it, which I did by scrambling down the ferny bank. Then I
+ turned round, and started back with a yell&mdash;as well I might, for
+ almost from beneath my feet there came a most awful snarl.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I had lit nearly upon the back of the lioness, that had been sleeping on
+ the slab where we always stood to dry ourselves after bathing. With a
+ snarl and a growl, before I could do anything, before I could even cock my
+ rifle, she had bounded right across the crystal pool, and vanished over
+ the opposite bank. It was all done in an instant, as quick as thought.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;She had been sleeping on the slab, and oh, horror! what was that sleeping
+ beside her? It was the red remains of poor Jim-Jim, lying on a patch of
+ blood-stained rock.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Oh! father, father!&rsquo; shrieked Harry, &lsquo;look in the water!&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I looked. There, floating in the centre of the lovely tranquil pool, was
+ Jim-Jim&rsquo;s head. The lioness had bitten it right off, and it had rolled
+ down the sloping rock into the water.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
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+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ CHAPTER III. JIM-JIM IS AVENGED
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;We never bathed in that pool again; indeed for my part I could never look
+ at its peaceful purity fringed round with waving ferns without thinking of
+ that ghastly head which rolled itself off through the water when we tried
+ to catch it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Poor Jim-Jim! We buried what was left of him, which was not very much, in
+ an old bread-bag, and though whilst he lived his virtues were not great,
+ now that he was gone we could have wept over him. Indeed, Harry did weep
+ outright; while Pharaoh used very bad language in Zulu, and I registered a
+ quiet little vow on my account that I would let daylight into that lioness
+ before I was forty-eight hours older, if by any means it could be done.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, we buried him, and there he lies in the bread-bag (which I rather
+ grudged him, as it was the only one we had), where lions will not trouble
+ him any more&mdash;though perhaps the hyænas will, if they consider that
+ there is enough on him left to make it worth their while to dig him up.
+ However, he won&rsquo;t mind that; so there is an end of the book of Jim-Jim.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;The question that now remained was, how to circumvent his murderess. I
+ knew that she would be sure to return as soon as she was hungry again, but
+ I did not know when she would be hungry. She had left so little of Jim-Jim
+ behind her that I should scarcely expect to see her the next night, unless
+ indeed she had cubs. Still, I felt that it would not be wise to miss the
+ chance of her coming, so we set about making preparations for her
+ reception. The first thing that we did was to strengthen the bush wall of
+ the skerm by dragging a large quantity of the tops of thorn-trees
+ together, and laying them one on the other in such a fashion that the
+ thorns pointed outwards. This, after our experience of the fate of
+ Jim-Jim, seemed a very necessary precaution, since if where one goat can
+ jump another can follow, as the Kaffirs say, how much more is this the
+ case when an animal so active and so vigorous as the lion is concerned!
+ And now came the further question, how were we to beguile the lioness to
+ return? Lions are animals that have a strange knack of appearing when they
+ are not wanted, and keeping studiously out of the way when their presence
+ is required. Of course it was possible that if she had found Jim-Jim to
+ her liking she would come back to see if there were any more of his kind
+ about, but still it was not to be relied on.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Harry, who as I have said was an eminently practical boy, suggested to
+ Pharaoh that he should go and sit outside the skerm in the moonlight as a
+ sort of bait, assuring him that he would have nothing to fear, as we
+ should certainly kill the lioness before she killed him. Pharaoh however,
+ strangely enough, did not seem to take to this suggestion. Indeed, he
+ walked away, much put out with Harry for having made it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It gave me an idea, however.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;By Jove!&rsquo; I said, &lsquo;there is the sick ox. He must die sooner or later, so
+ we may as well utilize him.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Now, about thirty yards to the left of our skerm, as one stood facing
+ down the hill towards the river, was the stump of a tree that had been
+ destroyed by lightning many years before, standing equidistant between,
+ but a little in front of, two clumps of bush, which were severally some
+ fifteen paces from it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Here was the very place to tie the ox; and accordingly a little before
+ sunset the sick animal was led forth by Pharaoh and made fast there,
+ little knowing, poor brute, for what purpose; and we began our long vigil,
+ this time without a fire, for our object was to attract the lioness and
+ not to scare her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;For hour after hour we waited, keeping ourselves awake by pinching each
+ other&mdash;it is, by the way, remarkable what a difference of opinion as
+ to the force of pinches requisite to the occasion exists in the mind of
+ pincher and pinched&mdash;but no lioness came. At last the moon went down,
+ and darkness swallowed up the world, as the Kaffirs say, but no lions came
+ to swallow us up. We waited till dawn, because we did not dare to go to
+ sleep, and then at last with many bad thoughts in our hearts we took such
+ rest as we could get, and that was not much.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;That morning we went out shooting, not because we wanted to, for we were
+ too depressed and tired, but because we had no more meat. For three hours
+ or more we wandered about in a broiling sun looking for something to kill,
+ but with absolutely no results. For some unknown reason the game had grown
+ very scarce about the spot, though when I was there two years before every
+ sort of large game except rhinoceros and elephant was particularly
+ abundant. The lions, of whom there were many, alone remained, and I fancy
+ that it was the fact of the game they live on having temporarily migrated
+ which made them so daring and ferocious. As a general rule a lion is an
+ amiable animal enough if he is left alone, but a hungry lion is almost as
+ dangerous as a hungry man. One hears a great many different opinions
+ expressed as to whether or no the lion is remarkable for his courage, but
+ the result of my experience is that very much depends upon the state of
+ his stomach. A hungry lion will not stick at a trifle, whereas a full one
+ will flee at a very small rebuke.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, we hunted all about, and nothing could we see, not even a duiker or
+ a bush buck; and at last, thoroughly tired and out of temper, we started
+ on our way back to camp, passing over the brow of a steepish hill to do
+ so. Just as we climbed the crest of the ridge I came to a stand, for
+ there, about six hundred yards to my left, his beautiful curved horns
+ outlined against the soft blue of the sky, I saw a noble koodoo bull (<i>Strepsiceros
+ kudu</i>). Even at that distance, for as you know my eyes are very keen, I
+ could distinctly see the white stripes on its side when the light fell
+ upon it, and its large and pointed ears twitch as the flies worried it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;So far so good; but how were we to get at it? It was ridiculous to risk a
+ shot at that great distance, and yet both the ground and the wind lay very
+ ill for stalking. It seemed to me that the only chance would be to make a
+ detour of at least a mile or more, and come up on the other side of the
+ koodoo. I called Harry to my side, and explained to him what I thought
+ would be our best course, when suddenly, without any delay, the koodoo
+ saved us further trouble by suddenly starting off down the hill like a
+ leaping rocket. I do not know what had frightened it, certainly we had
+ not. Perhaps a hyæna or a leopard&mdash;a tiger as we call it there&mdash;had
+ suddenly appeared; at any rate, off it went, running slightly towards us,
+ and I never saw a buck go faster. I am afraid that forgetting Harry&rsquo;s
+ presence I used strong language, and really there was some excuse. As for
+ Harry, he stood watching the beautiful animal&rsquo;s course. Presently it
+ vanished behind a patch of bush, to emerge a few seconds later about five
+ hundred paces from us, on a stretch of comparatively level ground that was
+ strewn with boulders. On it went, clearing the boulders in its path with a
+ succession of great bounds that were beautiful to behold. As it did so, I
+ happened to look round at Harry, and perceived to my astonishment that he
+ had got his rifle to his shoulder.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;You young donkey!&rsquo; I exclaimed, &lsquo;surely you are not going to&rsquo;&mdash;and
+ just at that moment the rifle went off.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And then I think I saw what was in its way one of the most wonderful
+ things I ever remember in my hunting experience. The koodoo was at the
+ moment in the air, clearing a pile of stones with its fore-legs tucked up
+ underneath it. All of an instant the legs stretched themselves out in a
+ spasmodic fashion, it lit on them, and they doubled up beneath it. Down
+ went the noble buck, down upon his head. For a moment he seemed to be
+ standing on his horns, his hind-legs high in the air, and then over he
+ rolled and lay still.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Great Heavens!&rsquo; I said, &lsquo;why, you&rsquo;ve hit him! He&rsquo;s dead.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;As for Harry, he said nothing, but merely looked scared, as well he
+ might, for such a marvellous, I may say such an appalling and ghastly
+ fluke it has never been my lot to witness. A man, let alone a boy, might
+ have fired a thousand such shots without ever touching the object; which,
+ mind you, was springing and bounding over rocks quite five hundred yards
+ away; and here this lad&mdash;taking a snap shot, and merely allowing for
+ speed and elevation by instinct, for he did not put up his sights&mdash;had
+ knocked the bull over as dead as a door-nail. Well, I made no further
+ remark, as the occasion was too solemn for talking, but merely led the way
+ to where the koodoo had fallen. There he lay, beautiful and quite still;
+ and there, high up, about half-way down his neck, was a neat round hole.
+ The bullet had severed the spinal marrow, passing through the vertebræ and
+ away on the other side.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;It was already evening when, having cut as much of the best meat as we
+ could carry from the bull, and tied a red handkerchief and some tufts of
+ grass to his spiral horns, which, by the way, must have been nearly five
+ feet in length, in the hope of keeping the jackals and aasvögels
+ (vultures) from him, we finally got back to camp, to find Pharaoh, who was
+ getting rather anxious at our absence, ready to greet us with the pleasing
+ intelligence that another ox was sick. But even this dreadful bit of
+ intelligence could not dash Harry&rsquo;s spirits; the fact of the matter being,
+ incredible as it may appear, I do verily believe that in his heart of
+ hearts he set down the death of the koodoo to the credit of his own skill.
+ Now, though the lad was a pretty shot enough, this of course was
+ ridiculous, and I told him so plainly.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;By the time that we had finished our supper of koodoo steaks (which would
+ have been better if the koodoo had been a little younger), it was time to
+ get ready for Jim-Jim&rsquo;s murderess. Accordingly we determined again to
+ expose the unfortunate sick ox, that was now absolutely on its last legs,
+ being indeed scarcely able to stand. All the afternoon Pharaoh told us it
+ had been walking round and round in a circle as cattle in the last stage
+ of redwater generally do. Now it had come to a standstill, and was swaying
+ to and fro with its head hanging down. So we tied him up to the stump of
+ the tree as on the previous night, knowing that if the lioness did not
+ kill him he would be dead by morning. Indeed I was afraid that he would
+ die at once, in which case he would be of but little use as a bait, for
+ the lion is a sportsmanlike animal, and unless he is very hungry generally
+ prefers to kill his own dinner, though when that is once killed he will
+ come back to it again and again.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then we again went through our experience of the previous night, sitting
+ there hour after hour, till at last Harry fell fast asleep, and, though I
+ am accustomed to this sort of thing, even I could scarcely keep my eyes
+ open. Indeed I was just dropping off, when suddenly Pharaoh gave me a
+ push.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;<i>Listen!</i>&rsquo; he whispered.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I was awake in a second, and listening with all my ears. From the clump
+ of bush to the right of the lightning-shattered stump to which the sick ox
+ was tied came a faint crackling noise. Presently it was repeated. Something
+ was moving there, faintly and quietly enough, but still moving
+ perceptibly, for in the intense stillness of the night any sound seemed
+ loud.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I woke up Harry, who instantly said, &lsquo;Where is she? where is she?&rsquo; and
+ began to point his rifle about in a fashion that was more dangerous to us
+ and the oxen than to any possible lioness.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Be quiet!&rsquo; I whispered, savagely; and as I did so, with a low and
+ hideous growl a flash of yellow light sped out of the clump of bush, past
+ the ox, and into the corresponding clump upon the other side. The poor
+ sick creature gave a sort of groan, staggered round and then began to
+ tremble. I could see it do so clearly in the moonlight, which was now very
+ bright, and I felt a brute for having exposed the unfortunate animal to
+ such agony as he must undoubtedly be undergoing. The lioness, for it was
+ she, passed so quickly that we could not even distinguish her movements,
+ much less fire. Indeed at night it is absolutely useless to attempt to
+ shoot unless the object is very close and standing perfectly still, and
+ then the light is so deceptive and it is so difficult to see the foresight
+ that the best shot will miss more often than he hits.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;She will be back again presently,&rsquo; I said; &lsquo;look out, but for Heaven&rsquo;s
+ sake don&rsquo;t fire unless I tell you to.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Hardly were the words out of my mouth when back she came, and again
+ passed the ox without striking him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;What on earth is she doing?&rsquo; whispered Harry.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Playing with it as a cat does with a mouse, I suppose. She will kill it
+ presently.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;As I spoke, the lioness once more flashed out of the bush, and this time
+ sprang right over the doomed and trembling ox. It was a beautiful sight to
+ see her clear him in the bright moonlight, as though it were a trick which
+ she had been taught.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;I believe that she has escaped from a circus,&rsquo; whispered Harry; &lsquo;it&rsquo;s
+ jolly to see her jump.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I said nothing, but I thought to myself that if it was, Master Harry did
+ not quite appreciate the performance, and small blame to him. At any rate,
+ his teeth were chattering a little.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then came a longish pause, and I began to think that the lioness must
+ have gone away, when suddenly she appeared again, and with one mighty
+ bound landed right on to the ox, and struck it a frightful blow with her
+ paw.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Down it went, and lay on the ground kicking feebly. She put down her
+ wicked-looking head, and, with a fierce growl of contentment, buried her
+ long white teeth in the throat of the dying animal. When she lifted her
+ muzzle again it was all stained with blood. She stood facing us obliquely,
+ licking her bloody chops and making a sort of purring noise.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Now&rsquo;s our time,&rsquo; I whispered, &lsquo;fire when I do.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I got on to her as well as I could, but Harry, instead of waiting for me
+ as I told him, fired before I did, and that of course hurried me. But when
+ the smoke cleared, I was delighted to see that the lioness was rolling
+ about on the ground behind the body of the ox, which covered her in such a
+ fashion, however, that we could not shoot again to make an end of her.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;She&rsquo;s done for! she&rsquo;s dead, the yellow devil!&rsquo; yelled Pharaoh in
+ exultation; and at that very moment the lioness, with a sort of convulsive
+ rush, half-rolled, half-sprang, into the patch of thick bush to the right.
+ I fired after her as she went, but so far as I could see without result;
+ indeed the probability is that I missed her clean. At any rate she got to
+ the bush in safety, and once there, began to make such a diabolical noise
+ as I never heard before. She would whine and shriek with pain, and then
+ burst out into perfect volleys of roaring that shook the whole place.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Well,&rsquo; I said, &lsquo;we must just let her roar; to go into that bush after
+ her at night would be madness.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;At that moment, to my astonishment and alarm, there came an answering
+ roar from the direction of the river, and then another from behind the
+ swell of bush. Evidently there were more lions about. The wounded lioness
+ redoubled her efforts, with the object, I suppose, of summoning the others
+ to her assistance. At any rate they came, and quickly too, for within five
+ minutes, peeping through the bushes of our skerm fence, we saw a
+ magnificent lion bounding along towards us, through the tall tambouki
+ grass, that in the moonlight looked for all the world like ripening corn.
+ On he came in great leaps, and a glorious sight it was to see him. When
+ within fifty yards or so, he stood still in an open space and roared. The
+ lioness roared too; then there came a third roar, and another great
+ black-maned lion stalked majestically up, and joined number two, till
+ really I began to realize what the ox must have undergone.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Now, Harry,&rsquo; I whispered, &lsquo;whatever you do don&rsquo;t fire, it&rsquo;s too risky.
+ If they let us be, let them be.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, the pair marched off to the bush, where the wounded lioness was now
+ roaring double tides, and the three of them began to snarl and grumble
+ away together there. Presently, however, the lioness ceased roaring, and
+ the two lions came out again, the black-maned one first&mdash;to prospect,
+ I suppose&mdash;walked to where the carcass of the ox lay, and sniffed at
+ it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Oh, what a shot!&rsquo; whispered Harry, who was trembling with excitement.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; I said; &lsquo;but don&rsquo;t fire; they might all of them come for us.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Harry said nothing, but whether it was from the natural impetuosity of
+ youth, or because he was thrown off his balance by excitement, or from
+ sheer recklessness and devilment, I am sure I cannot tell you, never
+ having been able to get a satisfactory explanation from him; but at any
+ rate the fact remains, he, without word or warning, entirely disregarding
+ my exhortations, lifted up his Westley Richards and fired at the
+ black-maned lion, and, what is more, hit it slightly on the flank.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Next second there was a most awful roar from the injured lion. He glared
+ around him and roared with pain, for he was badly stung; and then, before
+ I could make up my mind what to do, the great black-maned brute, clearly
+ ignorant of the cause of his hurt, sprang right at the throat of his
+ companion, to whom he evidently attributed his misfortune. It was a
+ curious sight to see the astonishment of the other lion at this most
+ unprovoked assault. Over he rolled with an angry snarl, and on to him
+ sprang the black-maned demon, and began to worry him. This finally awoke
+ the yellow-maned lion to a sense of the situation, and I am bound to say
+ that he rose to it in a most effective manner. Somehow or other he got to
+ his feet, and, roaring and snarling frightfully, closed with his mighty
+ foe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then ensued a most tremendous scene. You know what a shocking thing it is
+ to see two large dogs fighting with abandonment. Well, a whole hundred of
+ dogs could not have looked half so terrible as those two great brutes as
+ they rolled and roared and rent in their horrid rage. They gripped each
+ other, they tore at each other&rsquo;s throat, till their manes came out in
+ handfuls, and the red blood streamed down their yellow hides. It was an
+ awful and a wonderful thing to see the great cats tearing at each other
+ with all the fierce energy of their savage strength, and making the night
+ hideous with their heart-shaking noise. And the fight was a grand one too.
+ For some minutes it was impossible to say which was getting the best of
+ it, but at last I saw that the black-maned lion, though he was slightly
+ bigger, was failing. I am inclined to think that the wound in his flank
+ crippled him. Anyway, he began to get the worst of it, which served him
+ right, as he was the aggressor. Still I could not help feeling sorry for
+ him, for he had fought a gallant fight, when his antagonist finally got
+ him by the throat, and, struggle and strike out as he would, began to
+ shake the life out of him. Over and over they rolled together, a hideous
+ and awe-inspiring spectacle, but the yellow one would not loose his hold,
+ and at length poor black-mane grew faint, his breath came in great snorts
+ and seemed to rattle in his nostrils, then he opened his huge mouth, gave
+ the ghost of a roar, quivered, and was dead.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;When he was quite sure that the victory was his own, the yellow-maned
+ lion loosed his grip and sniffed at the fallen foe. Then he licked the
+ dead lion&rsquo;s eye, and next, with his fore-feet resting on the carcass, sent
+ up his own chant of victory, that went rolling and pealing down the dark
+ paths of the night. And at this point I interfered. Taking a careful sight
+ at the centre of his body, in order to give the largest possible margin
+ for error, I fired, and sent a.570 express bullet right through him, and
+ down he dropped dead upon the carcass of his mighty foe.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;After that, fairly satisfied with our performances, we slept peaceably
+ till dawn, leaving Pharaoh to keep watch in case any more lions should
+ take it into their heads to come our way.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;When the sun was well up we arose, and went very cautiously&mdash;at
+ least Pharaoh and I did, for I would not allow Harry to come&mdash;to see
+ if we could find any trace of the wounded lioness. She had ceased roaring
+ immediately upon the arrival of the two lions, and had not made a sound
+ since, from which we concluded that she was probably dead. I was armed
+ with my express, while Pharaoh, in whose hands a rifle was indeed a
+ dangerous weapon, to his companions, had an axe. On our way we stopped to
+ look at the two dead lions. They were magnificent animals, both of them,
+ but their pelts were entirely spoiled by the terrible mauling they had
+ given to each other, which was a sad pity.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;In another minute we were following the blood spoor of the wounded
+ lioness into the bush, where she had taken refuge. This, I need hardly
+ say, we did with the utmost caution; indeed, I for one did not at all like
+ the job, and was only consoled by the reflection that it was necessary,
+ and that the bush was not thick. Well, we stood there, keeping as far from
+ the trees as possible, searching and looking about, but no lioness could
+ we see, though we saw plenty of blood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;She must have gone somewhere to die, Pharaoh,&rsquo; I said in Zulu.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes, Inkoos,&rsquo; he answered, &lsquo;she has certainly gone away.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Hardly were the words out of his mouth, when I heard a roar, and starting
+ round saw the lioness emerge from the very centre of a bush, in which she
+ had been curled up, just behind Pharaoh. Up she went on to her hind-legs,
+ and as she did so I noticed that one of her fore-paws was broken near the
+ shoulder, for it hung limply down. Up she went, towering right over
+ Pharaoh&rsquo;s head, as she did so lifting her uninjured paw to strike him to
+ the earth. And then, before I could get my rifle round or do anything to
+ avert the oncoming catastrophe, the Zulu did a very brave and clever
+ thing. Realizing his own imminent danger, he bounded to one side, and
+ swinging the heavy axe round his head, brought it down right on to the
+ back of the lioness, severing the vertebræ and killing her
+ instantaneously. It was wonderful to see her collapse all in a heap like
+ an empty sack.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;My word, Pharaoh!&rsquo; I said, &lsquo;that was well done, and none too soon.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;&lsquo;Yes,&rsquo; he answered, with a little laugh, &lsquo;it was a good stroke, Inkoos.
+ Jim-Jim will sleep better now.&rsquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Then, calling Harry to us, we examined the lioness. She was old, if one
+ might judge from her worn teeth, and not very large, but thickly made, and
+ must have possessed extraordinary vitality to have lived so long, shot as
+ she was; for, in addition to her broken shoulder, my express bullet had
+ blown a great hole in her middle that one might have put a fist into.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Well, that is the story of the death of poor Jim-Jim and how we avenged
+ it. It is rather interesting in its way, because of the fight between the
+ two lions, of which I never saw the like in all my experience, and I know
+ something of lions and their manners.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;And how did you get back to Pilgrim&rsquo;s Rest?&rdquo; I asked Hunter Quatermain
+ when he had finished his yarn.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Ah, we had a nice job with that,&rdquo; he answered. &ldquo;The second sick ox died,
+ and so did another, and we had to get on as best we could with three
+ harnessed unicorn fashion, while we pushed behind. We did about four miles
+ a day, and it took us nearly a month, during the last week of which we
+ pretty well starved.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;I notice,&rdquo; I said, &ldquo;that most of your trips ended in disaster of some
+ sort or another, and yet you went on making them, which strikes one as a
+ little strange.&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ &ldquo;Yes, I dare say: but then, remember I got my living for many years out of
+ hunting. Besides, half the charm of the thing lay in the dangers and
+ disasters, though they were terrible enough at the time. Another thing is,
+ my trips were not all disastrous. Some time, if you like, I will tell you
+ a story of one which was very much the reverse, for I made several
+ thousand pounds out of it, and saw one of the most extraordinary sights a
+ hunter ever came across. It was on this trip that I met the bravest native
+ woman I ever knew; her name was Maiwa. But it is too late now, and
+ besides, I am tired of talking about myself. Pass the water, will you!&rdquo;
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </p>
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+A TALE OF THREE LIONS
+
+by H. Rider Haggard
+
+
+
+
+CHAPTER I
+
+THE INTEREST ON TEN SHILLINGS
+
+Most of you will have heard that Allan Quatermain, who was one of the
+party that discovered King Solomon's mines some little time ago, and
+who afterwards came to live in England near his friend Sir Henry
+Curtis. He went back to the wilderness again, as these old hunters
+almost invariably do, on one pretext or another.[*] They cannot endure
+civilization for very long, its noise and racket and the omnipresence
+of broad-clothed humanity proving more trying to their nerves than the
+dangers of the desert. I think that they feel lonely here, for it is a
+fact that is too little understood, though it has often been stated,
+that there is no loneliness like the loneliness of crowds, especially
+to those who are unaccustomed to them. "What is there in the world,"
+old Quatermain would say, "so desolate as to stand in the streets of a
+great city and listen to the footsteps falling, falling, multitudinous
+as the rain, and watch the white line of faces as they hurry past, you
+know not whence, you know not whither? They come and go, their eyes
+meet yours with a cold stare, for a moment their features are written
+on your mind, and then they are gone for ever. You will never see them
+again; they will never see you again; they come up out of the unknown,
+and presently they once more vanish into the unknown, taking their
+secrets with them. Yes, that is loneliness pure and undefiled; but to
+one who knows and loves it, the wilderness is not lonely, because the
+spirit of nature is ever there to keep the wanderer company. He finds
+companions in the winds--the sunny streams babble like Nature's
+children at his feet; high above them, in the purple sunset, are domes
+and minarets and palaces, such as no mortal man has built, in and out
+of whose flaming doors the angels of the sun seem to move continually.
+And there, too, is the wild game, following its feeding-grounds in
+great armies, with the springbuck thrown out before for skirmishers;
+then rank upon rank of long-faced blesbuck, marching and wheeling like
+infantry; and last the shining troops of quagga, and the fierce-eyed
+shaggy vilderbeeste to take, as it were, the place of the cossack host
+that hangs upon an army's flanks.
+
+[*] This of course was written before Mr. Quatermain's account of the
+ adventures in the newly-discovered country of Zu-Vendis of
+ himself, Sir Henry Curtis, and Capt. John Good had been received
+ in England.--Editor.
+
+"Oh, no," he would say, "the wilderness is not lonely, for, my boy,
+remember that the further you get from man, the nearer you grow to
+God," and though this is a saying that might well be disputed, it is
+one I am sure that anybody will easily understand who has watched the
+sun rise and set on the limitless deserted plains, and seen the
+thunder chariots of the clouds roll in majesty across the depths of
+unfathomable sky.
+
+Well, at any rate we went back again, and now for many months I have
+heard nothing at all of him, and to be frank, I greatly doubt if
+anybody will ever hear of him again. I fear that the wilderness, that
+has for so many years been a mother to him, will now also prove his
+grave and the grave of those who accompanied him, for the quest upon
+which he and they have started is a wild one indeed.
+
+But while he was in England for those three years or so between his
+return from the successful discovery of the wise king's buried
+treasures, and the death of his only son, I saw a great deal of old
+Allan Quatermain. I had known him years before in Africa, and after he
+came home, whenever I had nothing better to do, I used to run up to
+Yorkshire and stay with him, and in this way I at one time and another
+heard many of the incidents of his past life, and most curious some of
+them were. No man can pass all those years following the rough
+existence of an elephant-hunter without meeting with many strange
+adventures, and in one way and another old Quatermain has certainly
+seen his share. Well, the story that I am going to tell you in the
+following pages is one of the later of these adventures, though I
+forget the exact year in which it happened. at any rate I know that it
+was the only trip upon which he took his son Harry (who is since dead)
+with him, and that Harry was then about fourteen. And now for the
+story, which I will repeat, as nearly as I can, in the words in which
+Hunter Quatermain told it to me one night in the old oak-panelled
+vestibule of his house in Yorkshire. We were talking about gold-
+mining--
+
+"Gold-mining!" he broke in; "ah! yes, I once went gold-mining at
+Pilgrims' Rest in the Transvaal, and it was after that that we had the
+business about Jim-Jim and the lions. Do you know Pilgrim's Rest?
+Well, it is, or was, one of the queerest little places you ever saw.
+The town itself was pitched in a stony valley, with mountains all
+about it, and in the middle of such scenery as one does not often get
+the chance of seeing. Many and many is the time that I have thrown
+down my pick and shovel in disgust, clambered out of my claim, and
+walked a couple of miles or so to the top of some hill. Then I would
+lie down in the grass and look out over the glorious stretch of
+country--the smiling valleys, the great mountains touched with gold--
+real gold of the sunset, and clothed in sweeping robes of bush, and
+stare into the depths of the perfect sky above; yes, and thank Heaven
+I had got away from the cursing and the coarse jokes of the miners,
+and the voices of those Basutu Kaffirs as they toiled in the sun, the
+memory of which is with me yet.
+
+"Well, for some months I dug away patiently at my claim, till the very
+sight of a pick or of a washing-trough became hateful to me. A hundred
+times a day I lamented my own folly in having invested eight hundred
+pounds, which was about all that I was worth at the time, in this
+gold-mining. But like other better people before me, I had been bitten
+by the gold bug, and now was forced to take the consequences. I bought
+a claim out of which a man had made a fortune--five or six thousand
+pounds at least--as I thought, very cheap; that is, I gave him five
+hundred pounds down for it. It was all that I had made by a very rough
+year's elephant-hunting beyond the Zambesi, and I sighed deeply and
+prophetically when I saw my successful friend, who was a Yankee, sweep
+up the roll of Standard Bank notes with the lordly air of the man who
+has made his fortune, and cram them into his breeches pockets. 'Well,'
+I said to him--the happy vendor--'it is a magnificent property, and I
+only hope that my luck will be as good as yours has been.'
+
+"He smiled; to my excited nerves it seemed that he smiled ominously,
+as he answered me in a peculiar Yankee drawl: 'I guess, stranger, as I
+ain't the one to make a man quarrel with his food, more especial when
+there ain't no more going of the rounds; and as for that there claim,
+well, she's been a good nigger to me; but between you and me,
+stranger, speaking man to man, now that there ain't any filthy lucre
+between us to obscure the features of the truth, I guess she's about
+worked out!'
+
+"I gasped; the fellow's effrontery took the breath out of me. Only
+five minutes before he had been swearing by all his gods--and they
+appeared to be numerous and mixed--that there were half a dozen
+fortunes left in the claim, and that he was only giving it up because
+he was downright weary of shovelling the gold out.
+
+"'Don't look so vexed, stranger,' went on my tormentor, 'perhaps there
+is some shine in the old girl yet; anyway you are a downright good
+fellow, you are, therefore you will, I guess, have a real A1
+opportunity of working on the feelings of Fortune. Anyway it will
+bring the muscle up upon your arm, for the stuff is uncommon stiff,
+and, what is more, you will in the course of a year earn a sight more
+than two thousand dollars in value of experience.'
+
+"Then he went just in time, for in another moment I should have gone
+for him, and I saw his face no more.
+
+"Well, I set to work on the old claim with my boy Harry and half a
+dozen Kaffirs to help me, which, seeing that I had put nearly all my
+worldly wealth into it, was the least that I could do. And we worked,
+my word, we did work--early and late we went at it--but never a bit of
+gold did we see; no, not even a nugget large enough to make a scarf-
+pin out of. The American gentleman had secured it all and left us the
+sweepings.
+
+"For three months this went on, till at last I had paid away all, or
+very near all, that was left of her little capital in wages and food
+for the Kaffirs and ourselves. When I tell you that Boer meal was
+sometimes as high as four pounds a bag, you will understand that it
+did not take long to run through our banking account.
+
+"At last the crisis came. One Saturday night I had paid the men as
+usual, and bought a muid of mealie meal at sixty shillings for them to
+fill themselves with, and then I went with my boy Harry and sat on the
+edge of the great hole that we had dug in the hill-side, and which we
+had in bitter mockery named Eldorado. There we sat in the moonlight
+with our feet over the edge of the claim, and were melancholy enough
+for anything. Presently I pulled out my purse and emptied its contents
+into my hand. There was a half-sovereign, two florins, ninepence in
+silver, no coppers--for copper practically does not circulate in South
+Africa, which is one of the things that make living so dear there--in
+all exactly fourteen and ninepence.
+
+"'There, Harry, my boy!' I said, 'that is the sum total of our worldly
+wealth; that hole has swallowed all the rest.'
+
+"'By George!' said Master Harry; 'I say, father, you and I shall have
+to let ourselves out to work with the Kaffirs and live on mealie pap,'
+and he sniggered at his unpleasant little joke.
+
+"But I was in no mood for joking, for it is not a merry thing to dig
+like anything for months and be completely ruined in the process,
+especially if you happen to dislike digging, and consequently I
+resented Harry's light-heartedness.
+
+"'Be quiet, boy!' I said, raising my hand as though to give him a
+cuff, with the result that the half-sovereign slipped out of it and
+fell into the gulf below.
+
+"'Oh, bother,' said I, 'it's gone.'
+
+"'There, Dad,' said Harry, 'that's what comes of letting your angry
+passions rise; now we are down to four and nine.'
+
+"I made no answer to these words of wisdom, but scrambled down the
+steep sides of the claim, followed by Harry, to hunt for my little
+all. Well, we hunted and we hunted, but the moonlight is an uncertain
+thing to look for half-sovereigns by, and there was some loose soil
+about, for the Kaffirs had knocked off working at this very spot a
+couple of hours before. I took a pick and raked away the clods of
+earth with it, in the hope of finding the coin; but all in vain. At
+last in sheer annoyance I struck the sharp end of the pickaxe down
+into the soil, which was of a very hard nature. To my astonishment it
+sunk in right up to the haft.
+
+"'Why, Harry,' I said, 'this ground must have been disturbed!'
+
+"'I don't think so, father,' he answered; 'but we will soon see,' and
+he began to shovel out the soil with his hands. 'Oh,' he said
+presently, 'it's only some old stones; the pick has gone down between
+them, look!' and he began to pull at one of the stones.
+
+"'I say, Dad,' he said presently, almost in a whisper, 'it's precious
+heavy, feel it;' and he rose and gave me a round, brownish lump about
+the size of a very large apple, which he was holding in both his
+hands. I took it curiously and held it up to the light. It /was/ very
+heavy. The moonlight fell upon its rough and filth-encrusted surface,
+and as I looked, curious little thrills of excitement began to pass
+through me. But I could not be sure.
+
+"'Give me your knife, Harry,' I said.
+
+"He did so, and resting the brown stone on my knee I scratched at its
+surface. Great heavens, it was soft!
+
+"Another second and the secret was out, we had found a great nugget of
+pure gold, four pounds of it or more. 'It's gold, lad,' I said, 'it's
+gold, or I'm a Dutchman!'
+
+"Harry, with his eyes starting out of his head, glared down at the
+gleaming yellow scratch that I had made upon the virgin metal, and
+then burst out into yell upon yell of exultation, which went ringing
+away across the silent claims like shrieks of somebody being murdered.
+
+"'Be quiet!' I said; 'do you want every thief on the fields after
+you?'
+
+"Scarcely were the words out of my mouth when I heard a stealthy
+footstep approaching. I promptly put the big nugget down and sat on
+it, and uncommonly hard it was. As I did so I saw a lean dark face
+poked over the edge of the claim and a pair of beady eyes searching us
+out. I knew the face, it belonged to a man of very bad character known
+as Handspike Tom, who had, I understood, been so named at the Diamond
+Fields because he had murdered his mate with a handspike. He was now
+no doubt prowling about like a human hyæna to see what he could steal.
+
+"'Is that you, 'unter Quatermain?' he said.
+
+"'Yes, it's I, Mr. Tom,' I answered, politely.
+
+"'And what might all that there yelling be?' he asked. 'I was walking
+along, a-taking of the evening air and a-thinking on the stars, when I
+'ears 'owl after 'owl.'
+
+"'Well, Mr. Tom,' I answered, 'that is not to be wondered at, seeing
+that like yourself they are nocturnal birds.'
+
+"''Owl after 'owl!' he repeated sternly, taking no notice of my
+interpretation, 'and I stops and says, "That's murder," and I listens
+again and thinks, "No, it ain't; that 'owl is the 'owl of hexultation;
+some one's been and got his fingers into a gummy yeller pot, I'll
+swear, and gone off 'is 'ead in the sucking of them." Now, 'unter
+Quatermain, is I right? is it nuggets? Oh, lor!' and he smacked his
+lips audibly--'great big yellow boys--is it them that you have just
+been and tumbled across?'
+
+"'No,' I said boldly, 'it isn't'--the cruel gleam in his black eyes
+altogether overcoming my aversion to untruth, for I knew that if once
+he found out what it was that I was sitting on--and by the way I have
+heard of rolling in gold being spoken of as a pleasant process, but I
+certainly do not recommend anybody who values comfort to try sitting
+on it--I should run a very good chance of being 'handspiked' before
+the night was over.
+
+"'If you want to know what it was, Mr. Tom,' I went on, with my
+politest air, although in agony from the nugget underneath--for I hold
+it is always best to be polite to a man who is so ready with a
+handspike--'my boy and I have had a slight difference of opinion, and
+I was enforcing my view of the matter upon him; that's all.'
+
+"'Yes, Mr. Tom,' put in Harry, beginning to weep, for Harry was a
+smart boy, and saw the difficulty we were in, 'that was it--I halloed
+because father beat me.'
+
+"'Well, now, did yer, my dear boy--did yer? Well, all I can say is
+that a played-out old claim is a wonderful queer sort of place to come
+to for to argify at ten o'clock of night, and what's more, my sweet
+youth, if ever I should 'ave the argifying of yer'--and he leered
+unpleasantly at Harry--'yer won't 'oller in quite such a jolly sort 'o
+way. And now I'll be saying good-night, for I don't like disturbing of
+a family party. No, I ain't that sort of man, I ain't. Good-night to
+yer, 'unter Quatermain--good-night to yer, my argified young one;' and
+Mr. Tom turned away disappointed, and prowled off elsewhere, like a
+human jackal, to see what he could thieve or kill.
+
+"'Thank goodness!' I said, as I slipped off the lump of gold. 'Now,
+then, do you get up, Harry, and see if that consummate villain has
+gone.' Harry did so, and reported that he had vanished towards
+Pilgrim's Rest, and then we set to work, and very carefully, but
+trembling with excitement, with our hands hollowed out all the space
+of ground into which I had struck the pick. Yes, as I hoped, there was
+a regular nest of nuggets, twelve in all, running from the size of a
+hazel-nut to that of a hen's egg, though of course the first one was
+much larger than that. How they all came there nobody can say; it was
+one of those extraordinary freaks, with stories of which, at any rate,
+all people acquainted with alluvial gold-mining will be familiar. It
+turned out afterwards that the American who sold me the claim had in
+the same way made his pile--a much larger one than ours, by the way--
+out of a single pocket, and then worked for six months without seeing
+colour, after which he gave it up.
+
+"At any rate, there the nuggets were, to the value, as it turned out
+afterwards, of about twelve hundred and fifty pounds, so that after
+all I took out of that hole four hundred and fifty pounds more than I
+put into it. We got them all out and wrapped them up in a
+handkerchief, and then, fearing to carry home so much treasure,
+especially as we knew that Mr. Handspike Tom was on the prowl, made up
+our minds to pass the night where we were--a necessity which,
+disagreeable as it was, was wonderfully sweetened by the presence of
+that handkerchief full of virgin gold--the interest of my lost half-
+sovereign.
+
+"Slowly the night wore away, for with the fear of Handspike Tom before
+my eyes I did not dare to go to sleep, and at last the dawn came. I
+got up and watched its growth, till it opened like a flower upon the
+eastern sky, and the sunbeams began to spring up in splendour from
+mountain-top to mountain-top. I watched it, and as I did so it flashed
+upon me, with a complete conviction which I had not felt before, that
+I had had enough of gold-mining to last me the rest of my natural
+life, and I then and there made up my mind to clear out of Pilgrims'
+Rest and go and shoot buffalo towards Delagoa Bay. Then I turned, took
+the pick and shovel, and although it was a Sunday morning, woke up
+Harry and set to work to see if there were any more nuggets about. As
+I expected, there were none. What we had got had lain together in a
+little pocket filled with soil that felt quite different from the
+stiff stuff round and outside the pocket. There was not another trace
+of gold. Of course it is possible that there were more pocketfuls
+somewhere about, but all I have to say is I made up my mind that,
+whoever found them, I should not; and, as a matter of fact, I have
+since heard that this claim has been the ruin of two or three people,
+as it very nearly was the ruin of me.
+
+"'Harry,' I said presently, 'I am going away this week towards Delagoa
+to shoot buffalo. Shall I take you with me, or send you down to
+Durban?'
+
+"'Oh, take me with you, father!' begged Harry, 'I want to kill a
+buffalo!'
+
+"'And supposing that the buffalo kills you instead?' I asked.
+
+"'Oh, never mind,' he said, gaily, 'there are lots more where I came
+from.'
+
+"I rebuked him for his flippancy, but in the end I consented to take
+him.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER II
+
+WHAT WAS FOUND IN THE POOL
+
+"Something over a fortnight had passed since the night when I lost
+half-a-sovereign and found twelve hundred and fifty pounds in looking
+for it, and instead of that horrid hole, for which, after all,
+Eldorado was hardly a misnomer, a very different scene stretched away
+before us clad in the silver robe of the moonlight. We were camped--
+Harry and I, two Kaffirs, a Scotch cart, and six oxen--on the swelling
+side of a great wave of bushclad land. Just where we had made our
+camp, however, the bush was very sparse, and only grew about in
+clumps, while here and there were single flat-topped mimosa-trees. To
+our right a little stream, which had cut a deep channel for itself in
+the bosom of the slope, flowed musically on between banks green with
+maidenhair, wild asparagus, and many beautiful grasses. The bed-rock
+here was red granite, and in the course of centuries of patient
+washing the water had hollowed out some of the huge slabs in its path
+into great troughs and cups, and these we used for bathing-places. No
+Roman lady, with her baths of porphyry or alabaster, could have had a
+more delicious spot to bathe herself than we found within fifty yards
+of our skerm, or rough inclosure of mimosa thorn, that we had dragged
+together round the cart to protect us from the attacks of lions. That
+there were several of these brutes about, I knew from their spoor,
+though we had neither heard nor seen them.
+
+"Our bath was a little nook where the eddy of the stream had washed
+away a mass of soil, and on the edge of it there grew a most beautiful
+old mimosa thorn. Beneath the thorn was a large smooth slab of granite
+fringed all round with maidenhair and other ferns, that sloped gently
+down to a pool of the clearest sparkling water, which lay in a bowl of
+granite about ten feet wide by five feet deep in the centre. Here to
+this slab we went every morning to bathe, and that delightful bath is
+among the most pleasant of my hunting reminiscences, as it is also,
+for reasons which will presently appear, among the most painful.
+
+"It was a lovely night. Harry and I sat to the windward of the fire,
+where the two Kaffirs were busily employed in cooking some impala
+steaks off a buck which Harry, to his great joy, had shot that
+morning, and were as perfectly contented with ourselves and the world
+at large as two people could possibly be. The night was beautiful, and
+it would require somebody with more words on the tip of his tongue
+than I have to describe properly the chastened majesty of those
+moonlit wilds. Away for ever and for ever, away to the mysterious
+north, rolled the great bush ocean over which the silence brooded.
+There beneath us a mile or more to the right ran the wide Oliphant,
+and mirror-like flashed back the moon, whose silver spears were
+shivered on its breast, and then tossed in twisted lines of light far
+and wide about the mountains and the plain. Down upon the river-banks
+grew great timber-trees that through the stillness pointed solemnly to
+Heaven, and the beauty of the night lay upon them like a cloud.
+Everywhere was silence--silence in the starred depths, silence on the
+bosom of the sleeping earth. Now, if ever, great thoughts might rise
+in a man's mind, and for a space he might forget his littleness in the
+sense that he partook of the pure immensity about him.
+
+"'Hark! what was that?'
+
+"From far away down by the river there comes a mighty rolling sound,
+then another, and another. It is the lion seeking his meat.
+
+"I saw Harry shiver and turn a little pale. He was a plucky boy
+enough, but the roar of a lion heard for the first time in the solemn
+bush veldt at night is apt to shake the nerves of any lad.
+
+"'Lions, my boy,' I said; 'they are hunting down by the river there;
+but I don't think that you need make yourself uneasy. We have been
+here three nights now, and if they were going to pay us a visit I
+think that they would have done so before this. However, we will make
+up the fire.'
+
+"'Here, Pharaoh, do you and Jim-Jim get some more wood before we go to
+sleep, else the cats will be purring round you before morning.'
+
+"Pharaoh, a great brawny Swazi, who had been working for me at
+Pilgrims' Rest, laughed, rose, and stretched himself, then calling to
+Jim-Jim to bring the axe and a reim, started off in the moonlight
+towards a clump of sugar-bush where we cut our fuel from some dead
+trees. He was a fine fellow in his way, was Pharaoh, and I think that
+he had been named Pharaoh because he had an Egyptian cast of
+countenance and a royal sort of swagger about him. But his way was a
+somewhat peculiar way, on account of the uncertainty of his temper,
+and very few people could get on with him; also if he could find
+liquor he would drink like a fish, and when he drank he became
+shockingly bloodthirsty. These were his bad points; his good ones were
+that, like most people of the Zulu blood, he became exceedingly
+attached if he took to you at all; he was a hard-working and
+intelligent man, and about as dare-devil and plucky a fellow at a
+pinch as I have ever had to do with. He was about five-and-thirty
+years of age or so, but not a 'keshla' or ringed man. I believe that
+he had got into trouble in some way in Swaziland, and the authorities
+of his tribe would not allow him to assume the ring, and that is why
+he came to work at the gold-fields. The other man, or rather lad, Jim-
+Jim, was a Mapoch Kaffir, or Knobnose, and even in the light of
+subsequent events I fear I cannot speak very well of him. He was an
+idle and careless young rascal, and only that very morning I had to
+tell Pharaoh to give him a beating for letting the oxen stray, which
+Pharaoh did with the greatest gusto, although he was by way of being
+very fond of Jim-Jim. Indeed, I saw him consoling Jim-Jim afterwards
+with a pinch of snuff from his own ear-box, whilst he explained to him
+that the next time it came in the way of duty to flog him, he meant to
+thrash him with the other hand, so as to cross the old cuts and make a
+"pretty pattern" on his back.
+
+"Well, off they went, though Jim-Jim did not at all like leaving the
+camp at that hour, even when the moonlight was so bright, and in due
+course returned safely enough with a great bundle of wood. I laughed
+at Jim-Jim, and asked him if he had seen anything, and he said yes, he
+had; he had seen two large yellow eyes staring at him from behind a
+bush, and heard something snore.
+
+"As, however, on further investigation the yellow eyes and the snore
+appeared to have existed only in Jim-Jim's lively imagination, I was
+not greatly disturbed by this alarming report; but having seen to the
+making-up of the fire, got into the skerm and went quietly to sleep
+with Harry by my side.
+
+"Some hours afterwards I woke up with a start. I don't know what woke
+me. The moon had gone down, or at least was almost hidden behind the
+soft horizon of bush, only her red rim being visible. Also a wind had
+sprung up and was driving long hurrying lines of cloud across the
+starry sky, and altogether a great change had come over the mood of
+the night. By the look of the sky I judged that we must be about two
+hours from day-break.
+
+"The oxen, which were as usual tied to the disselboom of the Scotch
+cart, were very restless--they kept snuffling and blowing, and rising
+up and lying down again, so I at once suspected that they must wind
+something. Presently I knew what it was that they winded, for within
+fifty yards of us a lion roared, not very loud, but quite loud enough
+to make my heart come into my mouth.
+
+"Pharaoh was sleeping on the other side of the cart, and, looking
+beneath it, I saw him raise his head and listen.
+
+"'Lion, Inkoos,' he whispered, 'lion!'
+
+"Jim-Jim also jumped up, and by the faint light I could see that he
+was in a very great fright indeed.
+
+"Thinking that it was as well to be prepared for emergencies, I told
+Pharaoh to throw wood upon the fire, and woke up Harry, who I verily
+believe was capable of sleeping happily through the crack of doom. He
+was a little scared at first, but presently the excitement of the
+position came home to him, and he grew quite anxious to see his
+majesty face to face. I got my rifle handy and gave Harry his--a
+Westley Richards falling block, which is a very useful gun for a
+youth, being light and yet a good killing rifle, and then we waited.
+
+"For a long time nothing happened, and I began to think that the best
+thing we could do would be to go to sleep again, when suddenly I heard
+a sound more like a cough than a roar within about twenty yards of the
+skerm. We all looked out, but could see nothing; and then followed
+another period of suspense. It was very trying to the nerves, this
+waiting for an attack that might be developed from any quarter or
+might not be developed at all; and though I was an old hand at this
+sort of business I was anxious about Harry, for it is wonderful how
+the presence of anybody to whom one is attached unnerves a man in
+moments of danger. I know, although it was now chilly enough, I could
+feel the perspiration running down my nose, and in order to relieve
+the strain on my attention employed myself in watching a beetle which
+appeared to be attracted by the firelight, and was sitting before it
+thoughtfully rubbing his antennæ against each other.
+
+"Suddenly, the beetle gave such a jump that he nearly pitched headlong
+into the fire, and so did we all--gave jumps, I mean, and no wonder,
+for from right under the skerm fence there came a most frightful roar
+--a roar that literally made the Scotch cart shake and took the breath
+out of me.
+
+"Harry made an exclamation, Jim-Jim howled outright, while the poor
+oxen, who were terrified almost out of their hides, shivered and lowed
+piteously.
+
+"The night was almost entirely dark now, for the moon had quite set,
+and the clouds had covered up the stars, so that the only light we had
+came from the fire, which by this time was burning up brightly again.
+But, as you know, firelight is absolutely useless to shoot by, it is
+so uncertain, and besides, it penetrates but a very little way into
+the darkness, although if one is in the dark outside, one can see it
+from far away.
+
+"Presently the oxen, after standing still for a moment, suddenly
+winded the lion and did what I feared they would do--began to 'skrek,'
+that is, to try and break loose from the trektow to which they were
+tied, to rush off madly into the wilderness. Lions know of this habit
+on the part of oxen, which are, I do believe, the most foolish animals
+under the sun, a sheep being a very Solomon compared to them; and it
+is by no means uncommon for a lion to get in such a position that a
+herd or span of oxen may wind him, skrek, break their reims, and rush
+off into the bush. Of course, once there, they are helpless in the
+dark; and then the lion chooses the one that he loves best and eats
+him at his leisure.
+
+"Well, round and round went our six poor oxen, nearly trampling us to
+death in their mad rush; indeed, had we not hastily tumbled out of the
+way, we should have been trodden to death, or at the least seriously
+injured. As it was, Harry was run over, and poor Jim-Jim being caught
+by the trektow somewhere beneath the arm, was hurled right across the
+skerm, landing by my side only some paces off.
+
+"Snap went the disselboom of the cart beneath the transverse strain
+put upon it. Had it not broken the cart would have overset; as it was,
+in another minute, oxen, cart, trektow, reims, broken disselboom, and
+everything were soon tied in one vast heaving, plunging, bellowing,
+and seemingly inextricable knot.
+
+"For a moment or two this state of affairs took my attention off from
+the lion that had caused it, but whilst I was wondering what on earth
+was to be done next, and how we should manage if the cattle broke
+loose into the bush and were lost--for cattle frightened in this
+manner will so straight away like mad things--my thoughts were
+suddenly recalled to the lion in a very painful fashion.
+
+"For at that moment I perceived by the light of the fire a kind of
+gleam of yellow travelling through the air towards us.
+
+"'The lion! the lion!' holloaed Pharaoh, and as he did so, he, or
+rather she, for it was a great gaunt lioness, half wild no doubt with
+hunger, lit right in the middle of the skerm, and stood there in the
+smoky gloom lashing her tail and roaring. I seized my rifle and fired
+it at her, but what between the confusion, my agitation, and the
+uncertain light, I missed her, and nearly shot Pharaoh. The flash of
+the rifle, however, threw the whole scene into strong relief, and a
+wild sight it was I can tell you--with the seething mass of oxen
+twisted all round the cart, in such a fashion that their heads looked
+as though they were growing out of their rumps; and their horns seemed
+to protrude from their backs; the smoking fire with just a blaze in
+the heart of the smoke; Jim-Jim in the foreground, where the oxen had
+thrown him in their wild rush, stretched out there in terror, and then
+as a centre to the picture the great gaunt lioness glaring round with
+hungry yellow eyes, roaring and whining as she made up her mind what
+to do.
+
+"It did not take her long, however, just the time that it takes a
+flash to die into darkness, for, before I could fire again or do
+anything, with a most fiendish snort she sprang upon poor Jim-Jim.
+
+"I heard the unfortunate lad shriek, and then almost instantly I saw
+his legs thrown into the air. The lioness had seized him by the neck,
+and with a sudden jerk thrown his body over her back so that his legs
+hung down upon the further side.[*] Then, without the slightest
+hesitation, and apparently without any difficulty, she cleared the
+skerm face at a single bound, and bearing poor Jim-Jim with her
+vanished into the darkness beyond, in the direction of the bathing-
+place that I have already described. We jumped up perfectly mad with
+horror and fear, and rushed wildly after her, firing shots at
+haphazard on the chance that she would be frightened by them into
+dropping her prey, but nothing could we see, and nothing could we
+hear. The lioness had vanished into the darkness, taking Jim-Jim with
+her, and to attempt to follow her till daylight was madness. We should
+only expose ourselves to the risk of a like fate.
+
+[*] I have known a lion carry a two-year-old ox over a stone wall four
+ feet high in this fashion, and a mile away into the bush beyond.
+ He was subsequently poisoned by strychnine put into the carcass of
+ the ox, and I still have his claws.--Editor.
+
+"So with scared and heavy hearts we crept back to the skerm, and sat
+down to wait for the dawn, which now could not be much more than an
+hour off. It was absolutely useless to try even to disentangle the
+oxen till then, so all that was left for us to do was to sit and
+wonder how it came to pass that the one should be taken and the other
+left, and to hope against hope that our poor servant might have been
+mercifully delivered from the lion's jaws.
+
+"At length the faint dawn came stealing like a ghost up the long slope
+of bush, and glinted on the tangled oxen's horns, and with white and
+frightened faces we got up and set to the task of disentangling the
+oxen, till such time as there should be light enough to enable us to
+follow the trail of the lioness which had gone off with Jim-Jim. And
+here a fresh trouble awaited us, for when at last with infinite
+difficulty we had disentangled the great helpless brutes, it was only
+to find that one of the best of them was very sick. There was no
+mistake about the way he stood with his legs slightly apart and his
+head hanging down. He had got the redwater, I was sure of it. Of all
+the difficulties connected with life and travelling in South Africa
+those connected with oxen are perhaps the worst. The ox is the most
+exasperating animal in the world, a negro excepted. He has absolutely
+no constitution, and never neglects an opportunity of falling sick of
+some mysterious disease. He will get thin upon the slightest
+provocation, and from mere maliciousness die of 'poverty'; whereas it
+is his chief delight to turn round and refuse to pull whenever he
+finds himself well in the centre of a river, or the waggon-wheel
+nicely fast in a mud hole. Drive him a few miles over rough roads and
+you will find that he is footsore; turn him loose to feed and you will
+discover that he has run away, or if he has not run away he has of
+malice aforethought eaten 'tulip' and poisoned himself. There is
+always something with him. The ox is a brute. It was of a piece with
+his accustomed behaviour for the one in question to break out--on
+purpose probably--with redwater just when a lion had walked off with
+his herd. It was exactly what I should have expected, and I was
+therefore neither disappointed nor surprised.
+
+"Well, it was no use crying as I should almost have liked to do,
+because if this ox had redwater it was probable that the rest of them
+had it too, although they had been sold to me as 'salted,' that is,
+proof against such diseases as redwater and lungsick. One gets
+hardened to this sort of thing in South Africa in course of time, for
+I suppose in no other country in the world is the waste of animal life
+so great.
+
+"So taking my rifle and telling Harry to follow me (for we had to
+leave Pharaoh to look after the oxen--Pharaoh's lean kine, I called
+them), I started to see if anything could be found of or appertaining
+to the unfortunate Jim-Jim. The ground round our little camp was hard
+and rocky, and we could not hit off any spoor of the lioness, though
+just outside the skerm was a drop or two of blood. About three hundred
+yards from the camp, and a little to the right, was a patch of sugar
+bush mixed up with the usual mimosa, and for this I made, thinking
+that the lioness would have been sure to take her prey there to devour
+it. On we pushed through the long grass that was bent down beneath the
+weight of the soaking dew. In two minutes we were wet through up to
+the thighs, as wet as though we had waded through water. In due
+course, however, we reached the patch of bush, and by the grey light
+of the morning cautiously and slowly pushed our way into it. It was
+very dark under the trees, for the sun was not yet up, so we walked
+with the most extreme care, half expecting every minute to come across
+the lioness licking the bones of poor Jim-Jim. But no lioness could we
+see, and as for Jim-Jim there was not even a finger-joint of him to be
+found. Evidently they had not come here.
+
+"So pushing through the bush we proceeded to hunt every other likely
+spot, but with the same result.
+
+"'I suppose she must have taken him right away,' I said at last, sadly
+enough. 'At any rate he will be dead by now, so God have mercy on him,
+we can't help him. What's to be done now?'
+
+"'I suppose that we had better wash ourselves in the pool, and then go
+back and get something to eat. I am filthy,' said Harry.
+
+"This was a practical if a somewhat unfeeling suggestion. At least it
+struck me as unfeeling to talk of washing when poor Jim-Jim had been
+so recently eaten. However, I did not let my sentiment carry me away,
+so we went down to the beautiful spot that I have described, to wash.
+I was the first to reach it, which I did by scrambling down the ferny
+bank. Then I turned round, and started back with a yell--as well I
+might, for almost from beneath my feet there came a most awful snarl.
+
+"I had lit nearly upon the back of the lioness, that had been sleeping
+on the slab where we always stood to dry ourselves after bathing. With
+a snarl and a growl, before I could do anything, before I could even
+cock my rifle, she had bounded right across the crystal pool, and
+vanished over the opposite bank. It was all done in an instant, as
+quick as thought.
+
+"She had been sleeping on the slab, and oh, horror! what was that
+sleeping beside her? It was the red remains of poor Jim-Jim, lying on
+a patch of blood-stained rock.
+
+"'Oh! father, father!' shrieked Harry, 'look in the water!'
+
+"I looked. There, floating in the centre of the lovely tranquil pool,
+was Jim-Jim's head. The lioness had bitten it right off, and it had
+rolled down the sloping rock into the water.
+
+
+
+CHAPTER III
+
+JIM-JIM IS AVENGED
+
+"We never bathed in that pool again; indeed for my part I could never
+look at its peaceful purity fringed round with waving ferns without
+thinking of that ghastly head which rolled itself off through the
+water when we tried to catch it.
+
+"Poor Jim-Jim! We buried what was left of him, which was not very
+much, in an old bread-bag, and though whilst he lived his virtues were
+not great, now that he was gone we could have wept over him. Indeed,
+Harry did weep outright; while Pharaoh used very bad language in Zulu,
+and I registered a quiet little vow on my account that I would let
+daylight into that lioness before I was forty-eight hours older, if by
+any means it could be done.
+
+"Well, we buried him, and there he lies in the bread-bag (which I
+rather grudged him, as it was the only one we had), where lions will
+not trouble him any more--though perhaps the hyænas will, if they
+consider that there is enough on him left to make it worth their while
+to dig him up. However, he won't mind that; so there is an end of the
+book of Jim-Jim.
+
+"The question that now remained was, how to circumvent his murderess.
+I knew that she would be sure to return as soon as she was hungry
+again, but I did not know when she would be hungry. She had left so
+little of Jim-Jim behind her that I should scarcely expect to see her
+the next night, unless indeed she had cubs. Still, I felt that it
+would not be wise to miss the chance of her coming, so we set about
+making preparations for her reception. The first thing that we did was
+to strengthen the bush wall of the skerm by dragging a large quantity
+of the tops of thorn-trees together, and laying them one on the other
+in such a fashion that the thorns pointed outwards. This, after our
+experience of the fate of Jim-Jim, seemed a very necessary precaution,
+since if where one goat can jump another can follow, as the Kaffirs
+say, how much more is this the case when an animal so active and so
+vigorous as the lion is concerned! And now came the further question,
+how were we to beguile the lioness to return? Lions are animals that
+have a strange knack of appearing when they are not wanted, and
+keeping studiously out of the way when their presence is required. Of
+course it was possible that if she had found Jim-Jim to her liking she
+would come back to see if there were any more of his kind about, but
+still it was not to be relied on.
+
+"Harry, who as I have said was an eminently practical boy, suggested
+to Pharaoh that he should go and sit outside the skerm in the
+moonlight as a sort of bait, assuring him that he would have nothing
+to fear, as we should certainly kill the lioness before she killed
+him. Pharaoh however, strangely enough, did not seem to take to this
+suggestion. Indeed, he walked away, much put out with Harry for having
+made it.
+
+"It gave me an idea, however.
+
+"'By Jove!' I said, 'there is the sick ox. He must die sooner or
+later, so we may as well utilize him.'
+
+"Now, about thirty yards to the left of our skerm, as one stood facing
+down the hill towards the river, was the stump of a tree that had been
+destroyed by lightning many years before, standing equidistant
+between, but a little in front of, two clumps of bush, which were
+severally some fifteen paces from it.
+
+"Here was the very place to tie the ox; and accordingly a little
+before sunset the sick animal was led forth by Pharaoh and made fast
+there, little knowing, poor brute, for what purpose; and we began our
+long vigil, this time without a fire, for our object was to attract
+the lioness and not to scare her.
+
+"For hour after hour we waited, keeping ourselves awake by pinching
+each other--it is, by the way, remarkable what a difference of opinion
+as to the force of pinches requisite to the occasion exists in the
+mind of pincher and pinched--but no lioness came. At last the moon
+went down, and darkness swallowed up the world, as the Kaffirs say,
+but no lions came to swallow us up. We waited till dawn, because we
+did not dare to go to sleep, and then at last with many bad thoughts
+in our hearts we took such rest as we could get, and that was not
+much.
+
+"That morning we went out shooting, not because we wanted to, for we
+were too depressed and tired, but because we had no more meat. For
+three hours or more we wandered about in a broiling sun looking for
+something to kill, but with absolutely no results. For some unknown
+reason the game had grown very scarce about the spot, though when I
+was there two years before every sort of large game except rhinoceros
+and elephant was particularly abundant. The lions, of whom there were
+many, alone remained, and I fancy that it was the fact of the game
+they live on having temporarily migrated which made them so daring and
+ferocious. As a general rule a lion is an amiable animal enough if he
+is left alone, but a hungry lion is almost as dangerous as a hungry
+man. One hears a great many different opinions expressed as to whether
+or no the lion is remarkable for his courage, but the result of my
+experience is that very much depends upon the state of his stomach. A
+hungry lion will not stick at a trifle, whereas a full one will flee
+at a very small rebuke.
+
+"Well, we hunted all about, and nothing could we see, not even a
+duiker or a bush buck; and at last, thoroughly tired and out of
+temper, we started on our way back to camp, passing over the brow of a
+steepish hill to do so. Just as we climbed the crest of the ridge I
+came to a stand, for there, about six hundred yards to my left, his
+beautiful curved horns outlined against the soft blue of the sky, I
+saw a noble koodoo bull (/Strepsiceros kudu/). Even at that distance,
+for as you know my eyes are very keen, I could distinctly see the
+white stripes on its side when the light fell upon it, and its large
+and pointed ears twitch as the flies worried it.
+
+"So far so good; but how were we to get at it? It was ridiculous to
+risk a shot at that great distance, and yet both the ground and the
+wind lay very ill for stalking. It seemed to me that the only chance
+would be to make a detour of at least a mile or more, and come up on
+the other side of the koodoo. I called Harry to my side, and explained
+to him what I thought would be our best course, when suddenly, without
+any delay, the koodoo saved us further trouble by suddenly starting
+off down the hill like a leaping rocket. I do not know what had
+frightened it, certainly we had not. Perhaps a hyæna or a leopard--a
+tiger as we call it there--had suddenly appeared; at any rate, off it
+went, running slightly towards us, and I never saw a buck go faster. I
+am afraid that forgetting Harry's presence I used strong language, and
+really there was some excuse. As for Harry, he stood watching the
+beautiful animal's course. Presently it vanished behind a patch of
+bush, to emerge a few seconds later about five hundred paces from us,
+on a stretch of comparatively level ground that was strewn with
+boulders. On it went, clearing the boulders in its path with a
+succession of great bounds that were beautiful to behold. As it did
+so, I happened to look round at Harry, and perceived to my
+astonishment that he had got his rifle to his shoulder.
+
+"'You young donkey!' I exclaimed, 'surely you are not going to'--and
+just at that moment the rifle went off.
+
+"And then I think I saw what was in its way one of the most wonderful
+things I ever remember in my hunting experience. The koodoo was at the
+moment in the air, clearing a pile of stones with its fore-legs tucked
+up underneath it. All of an instant the legs stretched themselves out
+in a spasmodic fashion, it lit on them, and they doubled up beneath
+it. Down went the noble buck, down upon his head. For a moment he
+seemed to be standing on his horns, his hind-legs high in the air, and
+then over he rolled and lay still.
+
+"'Great Heavens!' I said, 'why, you've hit him! He's dead.'
+
+"As for Harry, he said nothing, but merely looked scared, as well he
+might, for such a marvellous, I may say such an appalling and ghastly
+fluke it has never been my lot to witness. A man, let alone a boy,
+might have fired a thousand such shots without ever touching the
+object; which, mind you, was springing and bounding over rocks quite
+five hundred yards away; and here this lad--taking a snap shot, and
+merely allowing for speed and elevation by instinct, for he did not
+put up his sights--had knocked the bull over as dead as a door-nail.
+Well, I made no further remark, as the occasion was too solemn for
+talking, but merely led the way to where the koodoo had fallen. There
+he lay, beautiful and quite still; and there, high up, about half-way
+down his neck, was a neat round hole. The bullet had severed the
+spinal marrow, passing through the vertebræ and away on the other
+side.
+
+"It was already evening when, having cut as much of the best meat as
+we could carry from the bull, and tied a red handkerchief and some
+tufts of grass to his spiral horns, which, by the way, must have been
+nearly five feet in length, in the hope of keeping the jackals and
+aasvögels (vultures) from him, we finally got back to camp, to find
+Pharaoh, who was getting rather anxious at our absence, ready to greet
+us with the pleasing intelligence that another ox was sick. But even
+this dreadful bit of intelligence could not dash Harry's spirits; the
+fact of the matter being, incredible as it may appear, I do verily
+believe that in his heart of hearts he set down the death of the
+koodoo to the credit of his own skill. Now, though the lad was a
+pretty shot enough, this of course was ridiculous, and I told him so
+plainly.
+
+"By the time that we had finished our supper of koodoo steaks (which
+would have been better if the koodoo had been a little younger), it
+was time to get ready for Jim-Jim's murderess. Accordingly we
+determined again to expose the unfortunate sick ox, that was now
+absolutely on its last legs, being indeed scarcely able to stand. All
+the afternoon Pharaoh told us it had been walking round and round in a
+circle as cattle in the last stage of redwater generally do. Now it
+had come to a standstill, and was swaying to and fro with its head
+hanging down. So we tied him up to the stump of the tree as on the
+previous night, knowing that if the lioness did not kill him he would
+be dead by morning. Indeed I was afraid that he would die at once, in
+which case he would be of but little use as a bait, for the lion is a
+sportsmanlike animal, and unless he is very hungry generally prefers
+to kill his own dinner, though when that is once killed he will come
+back to it again and again.
+
+"Then we again went through our experience of the previous night,
+sitting there hour after hour, till at last Harry fell fast asleep,
+and, though I am accustomed to this sort of thing, even I could
+scarcely keep my eyes open. Indeed I was just dropping off, when
+suddenly Pharaoh gave me a push.
+
+"'/Listen!/' he whispered.
+
+"I was awake in a second, and listening with all my ears. From the
+clump of bush to the right of the lightning-shattered stump to which
+the sick ox was tied came a faint crackling noise. Presently it was
+repeated. Something was moving there, faintly and quietly enough, but
+still moving perceptibly, for in the intense stillness of the night
+any sound seemed loud.
+
+"I woke up Harry, who instantly said, 'Where is she? where is she?'
+and began to point his rifle about in a fashion that was more
+dangerous to us and the oxen than to any possible lioness.
+
+"'Be quiet!' I whispered, savagely; and as I did so, with a low and
+hideous growl a flash of yellow light sped out of the clump of bush,
+past the ox, and into the corresponding clump upon the other side. The
+poor sick creature gave a sort of groan, staggered round and then
+began to tremble. I could see it do so clearly in the moonlight, which
+was now very bright, and I felt a brute for having exposed the
+unfortunate animal to such agony as he must undoubtedly be undergoing.
+The lioness, for it was she, passed so quickly that we could not even
+distinguish her movements, much less fire. Indeed at night it is
+absolutely useless to attempt to shoot unless the object is very close
+and standing perfectly still, and then the light is so deceptive and
+it is so difficult to see the foresight that the best shot will miss
+more often than he hits.
+
+"'She will be back again presently,' I said; 'look out, but for
+Heaven's sake don't fire unless I tell you to.'
+
+"Hardly were the words out of my mouth when back she came, and again
+passed the ox without striking him.
+
+"'What on earth is she doing?' whispered Harry.
+
+"'Playing with it as a cat does with a mouse, I suppose. She will kill
+it presently.'
+
+"As I spoke, the lioness once more flashed out of the bush, and this
+time sprang right over the doomed and trembling ox. It was a beautiful
+sight to see her clear him in the bright moonlight, as though it were
+a trick which she had been taught.
+
+"'I believe that she has escaped from a circus,' whispered Harry;
+'it's jolly to see her jump.'
+
+"I said nothing, but I thought to myself that if it was, Master Harry
+did not quite appreciate the performance, and small blame to him. At
+any rate, his teeth were chattering a little.
+
+"Then came a longish pause, and I began to think that the lioness must
+have gone away, when suddenly she appeared again, and with one mighty
+bound landed right on to the ox, and struck it a frightful blow with
+her paw.
+
+"Down it went, and lay on the ground kicking feebly. She put down her
+wicked-looking head, and, with a fierce growl of contentment, buried
+her long white teeth in the throat of the dying animal. When she
+lifted her muzzle again it was all stained with blood. She stood
+facing us obliquely, licking her bloody chops and making a sort of
+purring noise.
+
+"'Now's our time,' I whispered, 'fire when I do.'
+
+"I got on to her as well as I could, but Harry, instead of waiting for
+me as I told him, fired before I did, and that of course hurried me.
+But when the smoke cleared, I was delighted to see that the lioness
+was rolling about on the ground behind the body of the ox, which
+covered her in such a fashion, however, that we could not shoot again
+to make an end of her.
+
+"'She's done for! she's dead, the yellow devil!' yelled Pharaoh in
+exultation; and at that very moment the lioness, with a sort of
+convulsive rush, half-rolled, half-sprang, into the patch of thick
+bush to the right. I fired after her as she went, but so far as I
+could see without result; indeed the probability is that I missed her
+clean. At any rate she got to the bush in safety, and once there,
+began to make such a diabolical noise as I never heard before. She
+would whine and shriek with pain, and then burst out into perfect
+volleys of roaring that shook the whole place.
+
+"'Well,' I said, 'we must just let her roar; to go into that bush
+after her at night would be madness.'
+
+"At that moment, to my astonishment and alarm, there came an answering
+roar from the direction of the river, and then another from behind the
+swell of bush. Evidently there were more lions about. The wounded
+lioness redoubled her efforts, with the object, I suppose, of
+summoning the others to her assistance. At any rate they came, and
+quickly too, for within five minutes, peeping through the bushes of
+our skerm fence, we saw a magnificent lion bounding along towards us,
+through the tall tambouki grass, that in the moonlight looked for all
+the world like ripening corn. On he came in great leaps, and a
+glorious sight it was to see him. When within fifty yards or so, he
+stood still in an open space and roared. The lioness roared too; then
+there came a third roar, and another great black-maned lion stalked
+majestically up, and joined number two, till really I began to realize
+what the ox must have undergone.
+
+"'Now, Harry,' I whispered, 'whatever you do don't fire, it's too
+risky. If they let us be, let them be.'
+
+"Well, the pair marched off to the bush, where the wounded lioness was
+now roaring double tides, and the three of them began to snarl and
+grumble away together there. Presently, however, the lioness ceased
+roaring, and the two lions came out again, the black-maned one first--
+to prospect, I suppose--walked to where the carcass of the ox lay, and
+sniffed at it.
+
+"'Oh, what a shot!' whispered Harry, who was trembling with
+excitement.
+
+"'Yes,' I said; 'but don't fire; they might all of them come for us.'
+
+"Harry said nothing, but whether it was from the natural impetuosity
+of youth, or because he was thrown off his balance by excitement, or
+from sheer recklessness and devilment, I am sure I cannot tell you,
+never having been able to get a satisfactory explanation from him; but
+at any rate the fact remains, he, without word or warning, entirely
+disregarding my exhortations, lifted up his Westley Richards and fired
+at the black-maned lion, and, what is more, hit it slightly on the
+flank.
+
+"Next second there was a most awful roar from the injured lion. He
+glared around him and roared with pain, for he was badly stung; and
+then, before I could make up my mind what to do, the great black-maned
+brute, clearly ignorant of the cause of his hurt, sprang right at the
+throat of his companion, to whom he evidently attributed his
+misfortune. It was a curious sight to see the astonishment of the
+other lion at this most unprovoked assault. Over he rolled with an
+angry snarl, and on to him sprang the black-maned demon, and began to
+worry him. This finally awoke the yellow-maned lion to a sense of the
+situation, and I am bound to say that he rose to it in a most
+effective manner. Somehow or other he got to his feet, and, roaring
+and snarling frightfully, closed with his mighty foe.
+
+"Then ensued a most tremendous scene. You know what a shocking thing
+it is to see two large dogs fighting with abandonment. Well, a whole
+hundred of dogs could not have looked half so terrible as those two
+great brutes as they rolled and roared and rent in their horrid rage.
+They gripped each other, they tore at each other's throat, till their
+manes came out in handfuls, and the red blood streamed down their
+yellow hides. It was an awful and a wonderful thing to see the great
+cats tearing at each other with all the fierce energy of their savage
+strength, and making the night hideous with their heart-shaking noise.
+And the fight was a grand one too. For some minutes it was impossible
+to say which was getting the best of it, but at last I saw that the
+black-maned lion, though he was slightly bigger, was failing. I am
+inclined to think that the wound in his flank crippled him. Anyway, he
+began to get the worst of it, which served him right, as he was the
+aggressor. Still I could not help feeling sorry for him, for he had
+fought a gallant fight, when his antagonist finally got him by the
+throat, and, struggle and strike out as he would, began to shake the
+life out of him. Over and over they rolled together, a hideous and
+awe-inspiring spectacle, but the yellow one would not loose his hold,
+and at length poor black-mane grew faint, his breath came in great
+snorts and seemed to rattle in his nostrils, then he opened his huge
+mouth, gave the ghost of a roar, quivered, and was dead.
+
+"When he was quite sure that the victory was his own, the yellow-maned
+lion loosed his grip and sniffed at the fallen foe. Then he licked the
+dead lion's eye, and next, with his fore-feet resting on the carcass,
+sent up his own chant of victory, that went rolling and pealing down
+the dark paths of the night. And at this point I interfered. Taking a
+careful sight at the centre of his body, in order to give the largest
+possible margin for error, I fired, and sent a .570 express bullet
+right through him, and down he dropped dead upon the carcass of his
+mighty foe.
+
+"After that, fairly satisfied with our performances, we slept
+peaceably till dawn, leaving Pharaoh to keep watch in case any more
+lions should take it into their heads to come our way.
+
+"When the sun was well up we arose, and went very cautiously--at least
+Pharaoh and I did, for I would not allow Harry to come--to see if we
+could find any trace of the wounded lioness. She had ceased roaring
+immediately upon the arrival of the two lions, and had not made a
+sound since, from which we concluded that she was probably dead. I was
+armed with my express, while Pharaoh, in whose hands a rifle was
+indeed a dangerous weapon, to his companions, had an axe. On our way
+we stopped to look at the two dead lions. They were magnificent
+animals, both of them, but their pelts were entirely spoiled by the
+terrible mauling they had given to each other, which was a sad pity.
+
+"In another minute we were following the blood spoor of the wounded
+lioness into the bush, where she had taken refuge. This, I need hardly
+say, we did with the utmost caution; indeed, I for one did not at all
+like the job, and was only consoled by the reflection that it was
+necessary, and that the bush was not thick. Well, we stood there,
+keeping as far from the trees as possible, searching and looking
+about, but no lioness could we see, though we saw plenty of blood.
+
+"'She must have gone somewhere to die, Pharaoh,' I said in Zulu.
+
+"'Yes, Inkoos,' he answered, 'she has certainly gone away.'
+
+"Hardly were the words out of his mouth, when I heard a roar, and
+starting round saw the lioness emerge from the very centre of a bush,
+in which she had been curled up, just behind Pharaoh. Up she went on
+to her hind-legs, and as she did so I noticed that one of her fore-
+paws was broken near the shoulder, for it hung limply down. Up she
+went, towering right over Pharaoh's head, as she did so lifting her
+uninjured paw to strike him to the earth. And then, before I could get
+my rifle round or do anything to avert the oncoming catastrophe, the
+Zulu did a very brave and clever thing. Realizing his own imminent
+danger, he bounded to one side, and swinging the heavy axe round his
+head, brought it down right on to the back of the lioness, severing
+the vertebræ and killing her instantaneously. It was wonderful to see
+her collapse all in a heap like an empty sack.
+
+"'My word, Pharaoh!' I said, 'that was well done, and none too soon.'
+
+"'Yes,' he answered, with a little laugh, 'it was a good stroke,
+Inkoos. Jim-Jim will sleep better now.'
+
+"Then, calling Harry to us, we examined the lioness. She was old, if
+one might judge from her worn teeth, and not very large, but thickly
+made, and must have possessed extraordinary vitality to have lived so
+long, shot as she was; for, in addition to her broken shoulder, my
+express bullet had blown a great hole in her middle that one might
+have put a fist into.
+
+"Well, that is the story of the death of poor Jim-Jim and how we
+avenged it. It is rather interesting in its way, because of the fight
+between the two lions, of which I never saw the like in all my
+experience, and I know something of lions and their manners."
+
+
+
+"And how did you get back to Pilgrim's Rest?" I asked Hunter
+Quatermain when he had finished his yarn.
+
+"Ah, we had a nice job with that," he answered. "The second sick ox
+died, and so did another, and we had to get on as best we could with
+three harnessed unicorn fashion, while we pushed behind. We did about
+four miles a day, and it took us nearly a month, during the last week
+of which we pretty well starved."
+
+"I notice," I said, "that most of your trips ended in disaster of some
+sort or another, and yet you went on making them, which strikes one as
+a little strange."
+
+"Yes, I dare say: but then, remember I got my living for many years
+out of hunting. Besides, half the charm of the thing lay in the
+dangers and disasters, though they were terrible enough at the time.
+Another thing is, my trips were not all disastrous. Some time, if you
+like, I will tell you a story of one which was very much the reverse,
+for I made several thousand pounds out of it, and saw one of the most
+extraordinary sights a hunter ever came across. It was on this trip
+that I met the bravest native woman I ever knew; her name was Maiwa.
+But it is too late now, and besides, I am tired of talking about
+myself. Pass the water, will you!"
+
+
+
+
+End of Project Gutenberg Etext A Tale of Three Lions, by H. R. Haggard
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