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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of Long Odds, by H. Rider Haggard
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+Title: Long Odds
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+Author: H. Rider Haggard
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+Release Date: March 31, 2006 [EBook #2730]
+Last Updated: September 22, 2016
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+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK LONG ODDS ***
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+Produced by John Bickers; Dagny; Emma Dudding
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+LONG ODDS
+
+by H. Rider Haggard
+
+
+This is the second PG version of Long Odds, also see Etext #1918.
+
+
+
+The story which is narrated in the following pages came to me from the
+lips of my old friend Allan Quatermain, or Hunter Quatermain, as we used
+to call him in South Africa. He told it to me one evening when I was
+stopping with him at the place he bought in Yorkshire. Shortly after
+that, the death of his only son so unsettled him that he immediately
+left England, accompanied by two companions, his old fellow-voyagers,
+Sir Henry Curtis and Captain Good, and has now utterly vanished into the
+dark heart of Africa. He is persuaded that a white people, of which he
+has heard rumours all his life, exists somewhere on the highlands in the
+vast, still unexplored interior, and his great ambition is to find them
+before he dies. This is the wild quest upon which he and his companions
+have departed, and from which I shrewdly suspect they never will return.
+One letter only have I received from the old gentleman, dated from a
+mission station high up the Tana, a river on the east coast, about three
+hundred miles north of Zanzibar. In it he says they have gone through
+many hardships and adventures, but are alive and well, and have found
+traces which go far towards making him hope that the results of their
+wild quest may be a “magnificent and unexampled discovery.” I greatly
+fear, however, that all he has discovered is death; for this letter came
+a long while ago, and nobody has heard a single word of the party since.
+They have totally vanished.
+
+It was on the last evening of my stay at his house that he told the
+ensuing story to me and Captain Good, who was dining with him. He had
+eaten his dinner and drunk two or three glasses of old port, just to
+help Good and myself to the end of the second bottle. It was an unusual
+thing for him to do, for he was a most abstemious man, having conceived,
+as he used to say, a great horror of drink from observing its effects
+upon the class of men--hunters, transport riders, and others--amongst
+whom he had passed so many years of his life. Consequently the good wine
+took more effect on him that it would have done on most men, sending a
+little flush into his wrinkled cheeks, and making him talk more freely
+than usual.
+
+Dear old man! I can see him now, as he went limping up and down the
+vestibule, with his grey hair sticking up in scrubbing-brush fashion,
+his shrivelled yellow face, and his large dark eyes, that were as keen
+as any hawk’s, and yet soft as a buck’s. The whole room was hung with
+trophies of his numerous hunting expeditions, and he had some story
+about every one of them, if only he could be got to tell them. Generally
+he would not, for he was not very fond of narrating his own adventures,
+but to-night the port wine made him more communicative.
+
+“Ah, you brute!” he said, stopping beneath an unusually large skull of
+a lion, which was fixed just over the mantelpiece, beneath a long row of
+guns, its jaws distended to their utmost width. “Ah, you brute! you have
+given me a lot of trouble for the last dozen years, and will, I suppose,
+to my dying day.”
+
+“Tell us the yarn, Quatermain,” said Good. “You have often promised to
+tell me, and you never have.”
+
+“You had better not ask me to,” he answered, “for it is a longish one.”
+
+“All right,” I said, “the evening is young, and there is some more
+port.”
+
+Thus adjured, he filled his pipe from a jar of coarse-cut Boer tobacco
+that was always standing on the mantelpiece, and still walking up and
+down the room, began--
+
+“It was, I think, in the March of ‘69 that I was up in Sikukuni’s
+country. It was just after old Sequati’s time, and Sikukuni had got into
+power--I forget how. Anyway, I was there. I had heard that the Bapedi
+people had brought down an enormous quantity of ivory from the interior,
+and so I started with a waggon-load of goods, and came straight away
+from Middelburg to try and trade some of it. It was a risky thing to
+go into the country so early, on account of the fever; but I knew that
+there were one or two others after that lot of ivory, so I determined
+to have a try for it, and take my chance of fever. I had become so tough
+from continual knocking about that I did not set it down at much.
+
+“Well, I got on all right for a while. It is a wonderfully beautiful
+piece of bush veldt, with great ranges of mountains running through it,
+and round granite koppies starting up here and there, looking out like
+sentinels over the rolling waste of bush. But it is very hot--hot as a
+stew-pan--and when I was there that March, which, of course, is autumn
+in this part of Africa, the whole place reeked of fever. Every morning,
+as I trekked along down by the Oliphant River, I used to creep from the
+waggon at dawn and look out. But there was no river to be seen--only a
+long line of billows of what looked like the finest cotton wool tossed
+up lightly with a pitchfork. It was the fever mist. Out from among the
+scrub, too, came little spirals of vapour, as though there were hundreds
+of tiny fires alight in it--reek rising from thousands of tons of
+rotting vegetation. It was a beautiful place, but the beauty was the
+beauty of death; and all those lines and blots of vapour wrote one great
+word across the surface of the country, and that word was ‘fever.’
+
+“It was a dreadful year of illness that. I came, I remember, to one
+little kraal of Knobnoses, and went up to it to see if I could get some
+_maas_, or curdled butter-milk, and a few mealies. As I drew near I was
+struck with the silence of the place. No children began to chatter, and
+no dogs barked. Nor could I see any native sheep or cattle. The place,
+though it had evidently been recently inhabited, was as still as the
+bush round it, and some guinea fowl got up out of the prickly pear
+bushes right at the kraal gate. I remember that I hesitated a little
+before going in, there was such an air of desolation about the spot.
+Nature never looks desolate when man has not yet laid his hand upon her
+breast; she is only lonely. But when man has been, and has passed away,
+then she looks desolate.
+
+“Well, I passed into the kraal, and went up to the principal hut. In
+front of the hut was something with an old sheep-skin _kaross_ thrown
+over it. I stooped down and drew off the rug, and then shrank back
+amazed, for under it was the body of a young woman recently dead. For a
+moment I thought of turning back, but my curiosity overcame me; so going
+past the dead woman I went down on my hands and knees and crept into the
+hut. It was so dark that I could not see anything, though I could smell
+a great deal, so I lit a match. It was a ‘tandstickor’ match, and burnt
+slowly and dimly, and as the light gradually increased I made out what
+I took to be a family of people, men, women, and children, fast asleep.
+Presently it burnt up brightly, and I saw that they too, five of them
+altogether, were quite dead. One was a baby. I dropped the match in a
+hurry, and was making my way from the hut as quick as I could go, when I
+caught sight of two bright eyes staring out of a corner. Thinking it was
+a wild cat, or some such animal, I redoubled my haste, when suddenly
+a voice near the eyes began first to mutter, and then to send up a
+succession of awful yells.
+
+“Hastily I lit another match, and perceived that the eyes belonged to
+an old woman, wrapped up in a greasy leather garment. Taking her by
+the arm, I dragged her out, for she could not, or would not, come by
+herself, and the stench was overpowering me. Such a sight as she was--a
+bag of bones, covered over with black, shrivelled parchment. The only
+white thing about her was her wool, and she seemed to be pretty well
+dead except for her eyes and her voice. She thought that I was a devil
+come to take her, and that is why she yelled so. Well, I got her down to
+the waggon, and gave her a ‘tot’ of Cape smoke, and then, as soon as it
+was ready, poured about a pint of beef-tea down her throat, made from
+the flesh of a blue vilderbeeste I had killed the day before, and after
+that she brightened up wonderfully. She could talk Zulu--indeed, it
+turned out that she had run away from Zululand in T’Chaka’s time--and
+she told me that all the people whom I had seen had died of fever. When
+they had died the other inhabitants of the kraal had taken the cattle
+and gone away, leaving the poor old woman, who was helpless from age and
+infirmity, to perish of starvation or disease, as the case might be. She
+had been sitting there for three days among the bodies when I found her.
+I took her on to the next kraal, and gave the headman a blanket to look
+after her, promising him another if I found her well when I came back. I
+remember that he was much astonished at my parting with two blankets for
+the sake of such a worthless old creature. ‘Why did I not leave her in
+the bush?’ he asked. Those people carry the doctrine of the survival of
+the fittest to its extreme, you see.
+
+“It was the night after I had got rid of the old woman that I made my
+first acquaintance with my friend yonder,” and he nodded towards the
+skull that seemed to be grinning down at us in the shadow of the wide
+mantel-shelf. “I had trekked from dawn till eleven o’clock--a long
+trek--but I wanted to get on, and had turned the oxen out to graze,
+sending the voorlooper to look after them, my intention being to inspan
+again about six o’clock, and trek with the moon till ten. Then I got
+into the waggon, and had a good sleep till half-past two or so in the
+afternoon, when I rose and cooked some meat, and had my dinner, washing
+it down with a pannikin of black coffee--for it was difficult to get
+preserved milk in those days. Just as I had finished, and the driver, a
+man called Tom, was washing up the things, in comes the young scoundrel
+of a voorlooper driving one ox before him.
+
+“‘Where are the other oxen?’ I asked.
+
+“‘Koos!’ he said, ‘Koos! the other oxen have gone away. I turned my back
+for a minute, and when I looked round again they were all gone except
+Kaptein, here, who was rubbing his back against a tree.’
+
+“‘You mean that you have been asleep, and let them stray, you villain. I
+will rub your back against a stick,’ I answered, feeling very angry, for
+it was not a pleasant prospect to be stuck up in that fever trap for a
+week or so while we were hunting for the oxen. ‘Off you go, and you too,
+Tom, and mind you don’t come back till you have found them. They have
+trekked back along the Middelburg Road, and are a dozen miles off by
+now, I’ll be bound. Now, no words; go both of you.’
+
+“Tom, the driver, swore, and caught the lad a hearty kick, which he
+richly deserved, and then, having tied old Kaptein up to the disselboom
+with a reim, they took their assegais and sticks, and started. I would
+have gone too, only I knew that somebody must look after the waggon, and
+I did not like to leave either of the boys with it at night. I was in a
+very bad temper, indeed, although I was pretty well used to these sort
+of occurrences, and soothed myself by taking a rifle and going to kill
+something. For a couple of hours I poked about without seeing anything
+that I could get a shot at, but at last, just as I was again within
+seventy yards of the waggon, I put up an old Impala ram from behind a
+mimosa thorn. He ran straight for the waggon, and it was not till he was
+passing within a few feet of it that I could get a decent shot at him.
+Then I pulled, and caught him half-way down the spine; over he went,
+dead as a door-nail, and a pretty shot it was, though I ought not to say
+it. This little incident put me into rather a better humour, especially
+as the buck had rolled over right against the after-part of the waggon,
+so I had only to gut him, fix a reim round his legs, and haul him up. By
+the time I had done this the sun was down, and the full moon was up, and
+a beautiful moon it was. And then there came down that wonderful hush
+which sometimes falls over the African bush in the early hours of the
+night. No beast was moving, and no bird called. Not a breath of air
+stirred the quiet trees, and the shadows did not even quiver, they only
+grew. It was very oppressive and very lonely, for there was not a sign
+of the cattle or the boys. I was quite thankful for the society of old
+Kaptein, who was lying down contentedly against the disselboom, chewing
+the cud with a good conscience.
+
+“Presently, however, Kaptein began to get restless. First he snorted,
+then he got up and snorted again. I could not make it out, so like a
+fool I got down off the waggon-box to have a look round, thinking it
+might be the lost oxen coming.
+
+“Next instant I regretted it, for all of a sudden I heard a roar and saw
+something yellow flash past me and light on poor Kaptein. Then came
+a bellow of agony from the ox, and a crunch as the lion put his teeth
+through the poor brute’s neck, and I began to realize what had happened.
+My rifle was in the waggon, and my first thought being to get hold of
+it, I turned and made a bolt for it. I got my foot on the wheel and
+flung my body forward on to the waggon, and there I stopped as if I were
+frozen, and no wonder, for as I was about to spring up I heard the lion
+behind me, and next second I felt the brute, ay, as plainly as I can
+feel this table. I felt him, I say, sniffing at my left leg that was
+hanging down.
+
+“My word! I did feel queer; I don’t think that I ever felt so queer
+before. I dared not move for the life of me, and the odd thing was
+that I seemed to lose power over my leg, which had an insane sort of
+inclination to kick out of its own mere motion--just as hysterical
+people want to laugh when they ought to be particularly solemn. Well,
+the lion sniffed and sniffed, beginning at my ankle and slowly nosing
+away up to my thigh. I thought that he was going to get hold then, but
+he did not. He only growled softly, and went back to the ox. Shifting my
+head a little I got a full view of him. He was about the biggest lion
+I ever saw, and I have seen a great many, and he had a most tremendous
+black mane. What his teeth were like you can see--look there, pretty big
+ones, ain’t they? Altogether he was a magnificent animal, and as I lay
+there sprawling on the fore-tongue of the waggon, it occurred to me that
+he would look uncommonly well in a cage. He stood there by the carcass
+of poor Kaptein, and deliberately disembowelled him as neatly as a
+butcher could have done. All this while I dared not move, for he kept
+lifting his head and keeping an eye on me as he licked his bloody chops.
+When he had cleared Kaptein out he opened his mouth and roared, and I am
+not exaggerating when I say that the sound shook the waggon. Instantly
+there came back an answering roar.
+
+“‘Heavens!’ I thought, ‘there is his mate.’
+
+“Hardly was the thought out of my head when I caught sight in the
+moonlight of the lioness bounding along through the long grass, and
+after her a couple of cubs about the size of mastiffs. She stopped
+within a few feet of my head, and stood, waved her tail, and fixed me
+with her glowing yellow eyes; but just as I thought that it was all over
+she turned and began to feed on Kaptein, and so did the cubs. There were
+four of them within eight feet of me, growling and quarrelling, rending
+and tearing, and crunching poor Kaptein’s bones; and there I lay shaking
+with terror, and the cold perspiration pouring out of me, feeling like
+another Daniel come to judgment in a new sense of the phrase. Presently
+the cubs had eaten their fill, and began to get restless. One went round
+to the back of the waggon and pulled at the Impala buck that hung there,
+and the other came round my way and commenced the sniffing game at my
+leg. Indeed, he did more than that, for my trouser being hitched up a
+little, he began to lick the bare skin with his rough tongue. The more
+he licked the more he liked it, to judge from his increased vigour and
+the loud purring noise he made. Then I knew that the end had come, for
+in another second his file-like tongue would have rasped through the
+skin of my leg--which was luckily pretty tough--and have tasted the
+blood, and then there would be no chance for me. So I just lay there and
+thought of my sins, and prayed to the Almighty, and reflected that after
+all life was a very enjoyable thing.
+
+“Then all of a sudden I heard a crashing of bushes and the shouting
+and whistling of men, and there were the two boys coming back with the
+cattle, which they had found trekking along all together. The lions
+lifted their heads and listened, then bounded off without a sound--and I
+fainted.
+
+“The lions came back no more that night, and by the next morning my
+nerves had got pretty straight again; but I was full of wrath when I
+thought of all that I had gone through at the hands, or rather noses,
+of those four brutes, and of the fate of my after-ox Kaptein. He was a
+splendid ox, and I was very fond of him. So wroth was I that like a
+fool I determined to attack the whole family of them. It was worthy of
+a greenhorn out on his first hunting trip; but I did it nevertheless.
+Accordingly after breakfast, having rubbed some oil upon my leg, which
+was very sore from the cub’s tongue, I took the driver, Tom, who did not
+half like the business, and having armed myself with an ordinary double
+No. 12 smoothbore, the first breechloader I ever had, I started. I took
+the smoothbore because it shot a bullet very well; and my experience has
+been that a round ball from a smoothbore is quite as effective against a
+lion as an express bullet. The lion is soft, and not a difficult animal
+to finish if you hit him anywhere in the body. A buck takes far more
+killing.
+
+“Well, I started, and the first thing I set to work to do was to try to
+discover whereabouts the brutes lay up for the day. About three hundred
+yards from the waggon was the crest of a rise covered with single
+mimosa trees, dotted about in a park-like fashion, and beyond this was
+a stretch of open plain running down to a dry pan, or waterhole, which
+covered about an acre of ground, and was densely clothed with reeds,
+now in the sere and yellow leaf. From the further edge of this pan the
+ground sloped up again to a great cleft, or nullah, which had been cut
+out by the action of the water, and was pretty thickly sprinkled with
+bush, amongst which grew some large trees, I forget of what sort.
+
+“It at once struck me that the dry pan would be a likely place to find
+my friends in, as there is nothing a lion is fonder of than lying up
+in reeds, through which he can see things without being seen himself.
+Accordingly thither I went and prospected. Before I had got half-way
+round the pan I found the remains of a blue vilderbeeste that had
+evidently been killed within the last three or four days and partially
+devoured by lions; and from other indications about I was soon assured
+that if the family were not in the pan that day they spent a good deal
+of their spare time there. But if there, the question was how to get
+them out; for it was clearly impossible to think of going in after
+them unless one was quite determined to commit suicide. Now there was a
+strong wind blowing from the direction of the waggon, across the reedy
+pan towards the bush-clad kloof or donga, and this first gave me the
+idea of firing the reeds, which, as I think I told you, were pretty dry.
+Accordingly Tom took some matches and began starting little fires to the
+left, and I did the same to the right. But the reeds were still green
+at the bottom, and we should never have got them well alight had it not
+been for the wind, which grew stronger and stronger as the sun climbed
+higher, and forced the fire into them. At last, after half-an-hour’s
+trouble, the flames got a hold, and began to spread out like a fan,
+whereupon I went round to the further side of the pan to wait for the
+lions, standing well out in the open, as we stood at the copse to-day
+where you shot the woodcock. It was a rather risky thing to do, but I
+used to be so sure of my shooting in those days that I did not so
+much as mind the risk. Scarcely had I got round when I heard the reeds
+parting before the onward rush of some animal. ‘Now for it,’ said I. On
+it came. I could see that it was yellow, and prepared for action, when
+instead of a lion out bounded a beautiful reit bok which had been lying
+in the shelter of the pan. It must, by the way, have been a reit bok of
+a peculiarly confiding nature to lay itself down with the lion, like the
+lamb of prophecy, but I suppose the reeds were thick, and that it kept a
+long way off.
+
+“Well, I let the reit bok go, and it went like the wind, and kept my
+eyes fixed upon the reeds. The fire was burning like a furnace now; the
+flames crackling and roaring as they bit into the reeds, sending spouts
+of fire twenty feet and more into the air, and making the hot air dance
+above it in a way that was perfectly dazzling. But the reeds were
+still half green, and created an enormous quantity of smoke, which came
+rolling towards me like a curtain, lying very low on account of the
+wind. Presently, above the crackling of the fire, I heard a startled
+roar, then another and another. So the lions were at home.
+
+“I was beginning to get excited now, for, as you fellows know, there
+is nothing in experience to warm up your nerves like a lion at close
+quarters, unless it is a wounded buffalo; and I became still more so
+when I made out through the smoke that the lions were all moving about
+on the extreme edge of the reeds. Occasionally they would pop their
+heads out like rabbits from a burrow, and then, catching sight of me
+standing about fifty yards away, draw them back again. I knew that it
+must be getting pretty warm behind them, and that they could not keep
+the game up for long; and I was not mistaken, for suddenly all four of
+them broke cover together, the old black-maned lion leading by a few
+yards. I never saw a more splendid sight in all my hunting experience
+than those four lions bounding across the veldt, overshadowed by the
+dense pall of smoke and backed by the fiery furnace of the burning
+reeds.
+
+“I reckoned that they would pass, on their way to the bushy kloof,
+within about five and twenty yards of me, so, taking a long breath, I
+got my gun well on to the lion’s shoulder--the black-maned one--so as to
+allow for an inch or two of motion, and catch him through the heart.
+I was on, dead on, and my finger was just beginning to tighten on the
+trigger, when suddenly I went blind--a bit of reed-ash had drifted into
+my right eye. I danced and rubbed, and succeeded in clearing it more or
+less just in time to see the tail of the last lion vanishing round the
+bushes up the kloof.
+
+“If ever a man was mad I was that man. It was too bad; and such a shot
+in the open! However, I was not going to be beaten, so I just turned and
+marched for the kloof. Tom, the driver, begged and implored me not
+to go, but though as a personal rule I never pretend to be very brave
+(which I am not), I was determined that I would either kill those lions
+or they should kill me. So I told Tom that he need not come unless he
+liked, but I was going; and being a plucky fellow, a Swazi by birth,
+he shrugged his shoulders, muttered that I was mad or bewitched, and
+followed doggedly in my tracks.
+
+“We soon reached the kloof, which was about three hundred yards in
+length and but sparsely wooded, and then the real fun began. There might
+be a lion behind every bush--there certainly were four lions somewhere;
+the delicate question was, where. I peeped and poked and looked in every
+possible direction, with my heart in my mouth, and was at last rewarded
+by catching a glimpse of something yellow moving behind a bush. At the
+same moment, from another bush opposite me out burst one of the cubs
+and galloped back towards the burnt pan. I whipped round and let drive a
+snap shot that tipped him head over heels, breaking his back within two
+inches of the root of the tail, and there he lay helpless but glaring.
+Tom afterwards killed him with his assegai. I opened the breech of the
+gun and hurriedly pulled out the old case, which, to judge from what
+ensued, must, I suppose, have burst and left a portion of its fabric
+sticking to the barrel. At any rate, when I tried to get in the new
+cartridge it would only enter half-way; and--would you believe it?--this
+was the moment that the lioness, attracted no doubt by the outcry of her
+cub, chose to put in an appearance. There she stood, twenty paces or so
+from me, lashing her tail and looking just as wicked as it is possible
+to conceive. Slowly I stepped backwards, trying to push in the new case,
+and as I did so she moved on in little runs, dropping down after each
+run. The danger was imminent, and the case would not go in. At the
+moment I oddly enough thought of the cartridge maker, whose name I will
+not mention, and earnestly hoped that if the lion got _me_ some condign
+punishment would overtake _him_. It would not go in, so I tried to pull
+it out. It would not come out either, and my gun was useless if I could
+not shut it to use the other barrel. I might as well have had no gun.
+
+“Meanwhile I was walking backward, keeping my eye on the lioness, who
+was creeping forward on her belly without a sound, but lashing her tail
+and keeping her eye on me; and in it I saw that she was coming in a
+few seconds more. I dashed my wrist and the palm of my hand against the
+brass rim of the cartridge till the blood poured from them--look, there
+are the scars of it to this day!”
+
+Here Quatermain held up his right hand to the light and showed us four
+or five white cicatrices just where the wrist is set into the hand.
+
+“But it was not of the slightest use,” he went on; “the cartridge would
+not move. I only hope that no other man will ever be put in such an
+awful position. The lioness gathered herself together, and I gave myself
+up for lost, when suddenly Tom shouted out from somewhere in my rear--
+
+“‘You are walking on to the wounded cub; turn to the right.’
+
+“I had the sense, dazed as I was, to take the hint, and slewing round at
+right-angles, but still keeping my eyes on the lioness, I continued my
+backward walk.
+
+“To my intense relief, with a low growl she straightened herself,
+turned, and bounded further up the kloof.
+
+“‘Come on, Inkoos,’ said Tom, ‘let’s get back to the waggon.’
+
+“‘All right, Tom,’ I answered. ‘I will when I have killed those three
+other lions,’ for by this time I was bent on shooting them as I never
+remember being bent on anything before or since. ‘You can go if you
+like, or you can get up a tree.’
+
+“He considered the position a little, and then he very wisely got up a
+tree. I wish that I had done the same.
+
+“Meanwhile I had found my knife, which had an extractor in it, and
+succeeded after some difficulty in pulling out the cartridge which had
+so nearly been the cause of my death, and removing the obstruction in
+the barrel. It was very little thicker than a postage-stamp; certainly
+not thicker than a piece of writing-paper. This done, I loaded the gun,
+bound a handkerchief round my wrist and hand to staunch the flowing of
+the blood, and started on again.
+
+“I had noticed that the lioness went into a thick green bush, or rather
+a cluster of bushes, growing near the water, about fifty yards higher
+up, for there was a little stream running down the kloof, and I walked
+towards this bush. When I got there, however, I could see nothing, so I
+took up a big stone and threw it into the bushes. I believe that it hit
+the other cub, for out it came with a rush, giving me a broadside shot,
+of which I promptly availed myself, knocking it over dead. Out, too,
+came the lioness like a flash of light, but quick as she went I managed
+to put the other bullet into her ribs, so that she rolled right over
+three times like a shot rabbit. I instantly got two more cartridges
+into the gun, and as I did so the lioness rose again and came crawling
+towards me on her fore-paws, roaring and groaning, and with such an
+expression of diabolical fury on her countenance as I have not often
+seen. I shot her again through the chest, and she fell over on to her
+side quite dead.
+
+“That was the first and last time that I ever killed a brace of lions
+right and left, and, what is more, I never heard of anybody else doing
+it. Naturally I was considerably pleased with myself, and having again
+loaded up, I went on to look for the black-maned beauty who had killed
+Kaptein. Slowly, and with the greatest care, I proceeded up the kloof,
+searching every bush and tuft of grass as I went. It was wonderfully
+exciting work, for I never was sure from one moment to another but that
+he would be on me. I took comfort, however, from the reflection that a
+lion rarely attacks a man--rarely, I say; sometimes he does, as you will
+see--unless he is cornered or wounded. I must have been nearly an hour
+hunting after that lion. Once I thought I saw something move in a clump
+of tambouki grass, but I could not be sure, and when I trod out the
+grass I could not find him.
+
+“At last I worked up to the head of the kloof, which made a
+_cul-de-sac_. It was formed of a wall of rock about fifty feet high.
+Down this rock trickled a little waterfall, and in front of it, some
+seventy feet from its face, was a great piled-up mass of boulders, in
+the crevices and on the top of which grew ferns, grasses, and stunted
+bushes. This mass was about twenty-five feet high. The sides of the
+kloof here were also very steep. Well, I came to the top of the nullah
+and looked all round. No signs of the lion. Evidently I had either
+overlooked him further down, or he had escaped right away. It was very
+vexatious; but still three lions were not a bad bag for one gun before
+dinner, and I was fain to be content. Accordingly I departed back again,
+making my way round the isolated pillar of boulders, beginning to feel,
+as I did so, that I was pretty well done up with excitement and fatigue,
+and should be more so before I had skinned those three lions. When I had
+got, as nearly as I could judge, about eighteen yards past the pillar or
+mass of boulders, I turned to have another look round. I have a pretty
+sharp eye, but I could see nothing at all.
+
+“Then, on a sudden, I saw something sufficiently alarming. On the top
+of the mass of boulders, opposite to me, standing out clear against
+the rocks beyond, was the huge black-maned lion. He had been crouching
+there, and now arose as though by magic. There he stood lashing his
+tail, just like a living reproduction of the animal on the gateway of
+Northumberland House that I have seen in a picture. But he did not stand
+long. Before I could fire--before I could do more than get the gun to my
+shoulder--he sprang straight up and out from the rock, and driven by the
+impetus of that one mighty bound came hurtling through the air towards
+me.
+
+“Heavens! how grand he looked, and how awful! High into the air he flew,
+describing a great arch. Just as he touched the highest point of his
+spring I fired. I did not dare to wait, for I saw that he would clear
+the whole space and land right upon me. Without a sight, almost without
+aim, I fired, as one would fire a snap shot at a snipe. The bullet told,
+for I distinctly heard its thud above the rushing sound caused by the
+passage of the lion through the air. Next second I was swept to the
+ground (luckily I fell into a low, creeper-clad bush, which broke the
+shock) and the lion was on the top of me, and the next those great white
+teeth of his had met in my thigh--I heard them grate against the bone. I
+yelled out in agony, for I did not feel in the least benumbed and happy,
+like Dr. Livingstone--who, by the way, I knew very well--and gave myself
+up for dead. But suddenly, as I did so, the lion’s grip on my thigh
+loosened, and he stood over me, swaying to and fro, his huge mouth, from
+which the blood was gushing, wide open. Then he roared, and the sound
+shook the rocks.
+
+“To and fro he swung, and suddenly the great head dropped on me,
+knocking all the breath from my body, and he was dead. My bullet had
+entered in the centre of his chest and passed out on the right side of
+the spine about half-way down the back.
+
+“The pain of my wound kept me from fainting, and as soon as I got my
+breath I managed to drag myself from under him. Thank heavens, his great
+teeth had not crushed my thigh-bone; but I was losing a great deal of
+blood, and had it not been for the timely arrival of Tom, with whose
+aid I loosed the handkerchief from my wrist and tied it round my leg,
+twisting it tight with a stick, I think that I should have bled to
+death.
+
+“Well, it was a just reward for my folly in trying to tackle a family
+of lions single-handed. The odds were too long. I have been lame ever
+since, and shall be to my dying day; in the month of March the wound
+always troubles me a great deal, and every three years it breaks out
+raw.
+
+“I need scarcely add that I never traded the lot of ivory at Sikukuni’s.
+Another man got it--a German--and made five hundred pounds out of it
+after paying expenses. I spent the month on the broad of my back, and
+was a cripple for six months after that. And now I’ve told you the yarn,
+so I will have a drop of Hollands and go to bed. Good-night to you all,
+good-night!”
+
+
+
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