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-WHAT I SAW IN KAFFIR-LAND
-
-
-
-
- WHAT I SAW IN KAFFIR-LAND
-
-
- BY
- SIR STEPHEN LAKEMAN
- MAZHAR PACHA
-
-
- “MILITIA EST POTIOR. QUID ENIM?”
-
-
- WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS
- EDINBURGH AND LONDON
- MDCCCLXXX
-
-
- _All Rights reserved_
-
-
-
-
-PREFACE.
-
-
-This book contains extracts from the daily record of impressions made
-on my mind, by men and events, as we performed together our allotted
-parts, in one short tragical episode at the Cape. Very little has been
-omitted; nothing has been added. It is a simple narrative, taken from
-the Book of my Life, of which, if it is not the opening chapter, it is
-at least one of the first.
-
-If by my observations I have hurt any one’s feelings, this may have
-been caused by these persons having ruffled mine. If I have said but
-little good of any one with whom I have been brought into contact, it
-is because I failed to perceive any more than I have mentioned. The
-reader will be able to some extent to judge whether or not this has
-arisen from my want of perspicacity, or from their incapacity.
-
-I can only add, that this narrative is true. I have thought, in having
-it published, that it might interest those who seek by reading some
-information about the realities of life in this artificial world of
-ours, wherein time-serving hypocrites present themselves so often as
-shams when Heaven and country call for men.
-
-
-
-
-CONTENTS
-
-
- CHAPTER I.
- PAGE
- Attached to the French military staff in Algeria--The
- Minie rifle--Interviews with the Duke of Wellington
- and others--War at the Cape--I offer my services--Red-tape
- difficulties--Start for the Cape, 1
-
-
- CHAPTER II.
-
- Land at St Vincent--Shooting excursion on the island--Strange
- dream--Narrowly escape shipwreck--Arrive at
- Sierra Leone--Interview with the Governor--Official
- ceremonies--Visit the Bishop--Official insignia--St
- Helena--Neglected state of the house where Napoleon
- died, 6
-
-
- CHAPTER III.
-
- Arrive at the Cape--Valuable assistance from local authorities--A
- corps of volunteers formed--General Sir Harry
- Smith’s difficulties--Damaged state of stores and ammunition--Obliged
- to invent a Minie ball--Happy Jack--The
- composition of the corps--Reflections--Colonel
- Neville Chamberlain--His present of a sword and its
- subsequent history in Turkey, 14
-
-
- CHAPTER IV.
-
- First attempts at discipline in corps--Prepare to start for
- the front--Difficulty of getting men on board ship--Review
- and sham fight--First feats of arms--Embarkation--Arrive
- at Fort Elizabeth--Onward march towards
- Graham’s Town--First encampment in the Bush--Mutiny
- and punishment--Further advance--Panic and
- flight, 25
-
-
- CHAPTER V.
-
- The Dutch and English settlers--First trial of the Minie at
- the Cape--I part with Happy Jack--March into Graham’s
- Town--The officers of the corps--Colonel Cloëte--Shortcomings
- of the service--The commissariat--Ordered to
- Fort Beaufort--Arrive at headquarters, 43
-
-
- CHAPTER VI.
-
- My report to General commanding on state of the road--Offend
- the staff, but receive present of charger from
- General--Surprised at close proximity of Kaffirs--Offer
- to take nearer view--Am snubbed in consequence--Assigned
- post of advanced-guard in general attack under
- General Napier--Ascent of the Water-kloof--Ordered to
- dislodge Kaffirs from Horse-shoe line of Bush--In action--
- Hesitation--Success--Second attack under artillery-fire--The
- Minie rifle again--Kaffir devotion--Their nature, and how to
- fight them--Am thanked in general orders, 51
-
-
- CHAPTER VII.
-
- Another combined attack--Small results--Capture of Mundell’s
- Peak--Thanked a second time in general orders--Example
- of tenacity of life--Building forts--The descent
- into the Water-kloof--Reproaches--Disregarded advice--An
- attack and the consequences--In danger and unable
- to procure assistance--Relieved from all interference by
- other commanding officers--Receive written thanks of
- General commanding--Receive additional command of
- new company of Fingoes--I assert my right over prisoners--Johnny
- Fingo--A skirmish--Savage indifference to
- physical pain--Night fighting--Treachery, 63
-
-
- CHAPTER VIII.
-
- Formidable attack on Water-kloof--The “Blacksmith’s
- Shop”--Slightly wounded over the eyebrow--Dictate
- report to Colonel Cloëte in presence of General--I am
- omitted in general orders--Proceed to Graham’s Town to
- request revision of the order--Interview with General
- Cathcart--Receive general order to myself--Offers of
- grants of land for the men who wished to settle--Remove
- to Blakeway’s Farm, 79
-
-
- CHAPTER IX.
-
- Kaffir characteristics--The cruelties of war--No real sympathy
- between black and white--Kaffir cruelties--Night
- attack on a Kaffir village--Wounded prisoner--“Doctor”
- Dix--Kaffirs become rare--Capture of Noziah, Sandilli’s
- sister--Suspicious death of her attendant--Sergeant
- Herridge, 91
-
-
- CHAPTER X.
-
- Noziah at Blakeway’s Farm--Becomes a favourite with the
- men--Wishes to reconcile me to her brother Sandilli--Expedition
- sent out to find Sandilli and arrange for an
- interview--Return after twenty-three days’ absence
- go with Noziah to meet her brother--Sandilli’s war-council--Angry
- reception--I obtain a hearing--Sandilli’s
- reply--Offers to meet General Cathcart and make
- an explanation to him--Demoralising effect of exposing
- life in fighting, 107
-
-
- CHAPTER XI.
-
- Return of General Cathcart from Basutoland--End of the
- war--Sporting adventures--Loving tortoises--Evening
- reveries--A sudden attack from an unknown enemy--Plans
- for his capture--Unsuccessful--Another attempt--Night
- vigils--Close quarters--Death of the leopard--Wild-boar
- hunting--Baboons--My pack of hounds--They
- are attacked by baboons--Poor Dash’s fate--Snakes, 118
-
-
- CHAPTER XII.
-
- Kaffir knowledge of surgery--Manners more artificial than
- natural--Peace concluded with Sandilli and Macomo--Indifferent
- character of the treaty of peace--The corps
- disbanded--Thanks of Commander-in-chief--Return
- towards the Cape--Addresses from the inhabitants of
- Fort Beaufort and Graham’s Town--Engineering tastes--Sam
- Rowe--The Mary Jane--I embark for Cape
- Town, 140
-
-
- CHAPTER XIII.
-
- Arrival at the Cape--Opinions on the war there--The conversion
- of the heathen--Baptism of a recent convert--Converted
- Jews in Bucharest--The Metropolitan of the
- Greek Church and an English bishop--The voyage home--The
- Arethusa--Noziah visits Cape Town to bid me
- good-bye--African trophies--Reflections on the actual
- state of the Cape, 155
-
-
- CHAPTER XIV.
-
- St Helena--Ascension--Monkeyish pranks in the “horse”
- latitudes--Young Ben’s fate--An Irish wake on the line--Narrow
- escape--The Mauritius steamship--Ocean visitors--A
- westerly gale--Sight the white cliffs of Brighton--Salute
- the native soil--A greedy mouthful--A dark
- impression--Direct attention of Government to neglected
- state of Napoleon’s late residence in St Helena--Obtain
- reply in 1855--Desire to obtain active military employment--Delays
- of the Horse Guards authorities--My reception
- there, 171
-
-
- CHAPTER XV.
-
- Start on a mission to the East--Visit Gallipoli, and report
- upon it to Lord Stratford de Redcliffe--Report on the
- entire seaboard of the Dardanelles--Visit the Turkish
- army on the Danube, and report on its condition--Winter
- travelling in ball-room dress--Return to Constantinople--The
- Embassy there--The War Ministry at home--Their
- incapacity--Am offered a knighthood, but decline
- the honour--The Eastern question--The difficulty
- of regenerating the Turks by foreign interference--Their
- moral degradation--My knighthood is decided
- upon--Journey to Windsor--Lords Palmerston and
- Aberdeen--Monologues with predecessors in armour--The
- ceremony--Conclusion, 192
-
-
-
-
-WHAT I SAW IN KAFFIR-LAND.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER I.
-
- ATTACHED TO THE FRENCH MILITARY STAFF IN ALGERIA--THE MINIE
- RIFLE--INTERVIEWS WITH THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON AND OTHERS--WAR
- AT THE CAPE--I OFFER MY SERVICES--RED-TAPE DIFFICULTIES--START
- FOR THE CAPE.
-
-
-In the year 1847 I was attached to the French staff in Algeria, and
-during several expeditions, both against Arabs and Kabyles, I became
-deeply impressed with the great superiority of the Minie rifle over the
-old smooth-bore. On my return to England I did all I could to enforce
-on the military authorities the advantages of this new weapon.
-
-The Duke of Wellington gave me to understand, in several interviews he
-honoured me with, that he was perfectly satisfied as to the principle
-on which the Minie was constructed, but hesitated in giving effect to
-this opinion, on the conviction that the rapid twist of the rifling
-would so increase the recoil as to render this new weapon useless to
-the British soldier.
-
-His Grace frequently observed, “Englishmen take aim, Frenchmen fire
-anyhow;” and no man could stand fairly up to harder kicking than old
-Brown Bess already gave.
-
-General Browne, to whom the Duke handed me over for any further
-information I might have to impart, thought, after lengthened
-investigation, that the weapon was a good one for taking long shots
-from ramparts, but scouted the idea that it would ever be useful for
-active service in the field.
-
-Colonel Airey, to whom General Browne confided me, asked if the Duke
-had really examined the gun; and on my assuring him that he had done so
-on several occasions, expressed his surprise at his Grace’s having had
-so much patience. This naturally brought my interviews to a close with
-the military authorities.
-
-Shortly afterwards the war broke out at the Cape, and the British army
-was, as usual, being kneaded into shape. The process, however, was so
-disintegrating, that the authorities at home were anxiously looking out
-for fresh food for powder. I therefore volunteered my services, under
-the condition that the men that served under me should have the Minie
-rifle. After much consideration, I was kindly told that I might order
-two hundred rifles at my own expense; and the military authorities
-would allow me to enlist two hundred volunteers--also at my own
-expense--and afterwards give us a free passage to the Cape, to go and
-shoot, and be shot at by, the Kaffirs.
-
-I accepted the offer as to the rifles, but declined to enlist the
-men in England. I need not say, that having no staff to aid me in
-enlisting, and no barracks to put the men in, the task was impossible.
-It was finally agreed that I was to engage the men at the Cape, and
-clothe them, the Government giving rations and pay as in the army.
-
-I at once ordered fifty double-barrelled rifles of Messrs Barnett &
-Sons, Tower Hill, London, and one hundred and fifty single barrels on
-the same principle, of Messrs Hall, Birmingham. The rifles were soon
-ready; but the military authorities insisted on lengthy trials to burst
-them--to prove, I suppose, that they would be more dangerous to those
-who used them than to those they were used against. The cartridges also
-underwent innumerable trials: it was supposed by long-headed gentlemen
-at Woolwich, that the iron caps in the base of the bullets might be
-so struck that a spark could be emitted, the cartridge explode, and
-the engineer be hoisted by his own petard. Colonel P---- of the 12th
-gravely surmised the possibility of one man communicating the danger
-to another; upon which Mr Jeffrey, of marine-blue fame, laughingly
-remarked that the battalion in that case would begin file-firing by
-shooting themselves off instead of their firelocks. These, and other
-equally reasonable suppositions, kept me in England, until I began to
-fear, from the accounts of slaughter sent home, that there would not be
-a Kaffir left to try my guns upon. However, as I knew from experience
-that despatches intended for a public a long way off were apt to be put
-in a very trumpet-speaking style, and how that through a little bit of
-brass a little puff can make a big noise, I started for the Cape in the
-good ship Harbinger, still in the hopes of proving the usefulness of
-this new weapon.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER II.
-
- LAND AT ST VINCENT--SHOOTING EXCURSION ON THE ISLAND--STRANGE
- DREAM--NARROWLY ESCAPE SHIPWRECK--ARRIVE AT SIERRA
- LEONE--INTERVIEW WITH THE GOVERNOR--OFFICIAL CEREMONIES--VISIT
- THE BISHOP--OFFICIAL INSIGNIA--ST HELENA--NEGLECTED STATE OF
- THE HOUSE WHERE NAPOLEON DIED.
-
-
-In the same ship were the newly-appointed Governor of the Cape, Mr
-Darling, and a Mr Macdonald, also recently appointed to the Gambia. The
-voyage was pleasant on all sides--ship, sea, and passengers--until we
-put into the Isle of St Vincent for coal. Here an event occurred which
-I should not relate had I been merely recording the actions of those
-around me; but I write these pages that others may learn the impulses
-that guide fellow-beings, who, from one cause or another, have in turn
-influenced many. As the ship was being coaled I had landed alone, and
-wandered about, gun in hand, to shoot, if I could, some snipe that
-were supposed now and again to visit the island. I could see nothing
-remarkable in this elevated spot but its geographical situation in
-the volcanic chain that runs from New Granada to St Eustache. As for
-the snipe, I had not the courage to fire at a poor solitary wanderer
-like myself that rose at my feet; so, towards evening, I returned
-to the ship, tired with my walk on this torrid, brick-kiln-looking
-island, that rose in layers to the clouds like an altar of earth’s
-burnt-offering reeking to the skies.
-
-I had lain down in my berth, and had dozed off into dreamland, and
-fancied I saw a woman standing, much as the Virgin in Raffaele’s
-“Assumption” at Dresden, high up between the ship and the shore,
-motioning me not to be afraid. At this moment down rushed the governor
-of the Gambia, exclaiming, “For God’s sake get up! the ship is going
-ashore!”
-
-I was so much under the influence of the dream, and assured thereby of
-Divine protection, that I told him to take my life-preserver, which
-was hanging up in the cabin, and to save himself. Up he rushed again,
-life-preserver in hand, while I lay quietly in my berth, listening
-to all the hubbub and trampling of feet on the deck overhead, until
-the roar of the breakers and the cessation of blowing off steam, made
-me rather anxious as to whether I was not, after all, going down. My
-anxieties soon came to an end. The governor appeared once more, saying
-all danger was over, and thanked me most warmly for having lent him
-the life-preserver. It appeared from his rather excited account, that
-after lifting the anchor to start for Sierra Leone, our next place of
-call, the rudder-chains got jammed between decks, and the steamer was
-helplessly drifting ashore. The anchor was then dropped again; but,
-from some untoward mismanagement, the chain had been detached from the
-capstan, and slipped through the hawser-holes into the sea, going after
-the anchor to the bottom.
-
-In this awful predicament we approached the rugged shore, when, at the
-last moment, the recoil of the heavy seas as they were hurled back into
-the deep from the shore, jerked the rudder-chains free. The good ship
-Harbinger answered her helm again, and steamed safely away on her
-mission. The next morning I was congratulated by all on board for my
-generous conduct in giving my life-preserver to Mr Macdonald (who was
-rather an elderly personage). So, besides the nuisance of being thanked
-(which is always a bore), to increase my confusion still more, I knew
-perfectly well it was utterly undeserved, for I had felt so thoroughly
-sure of Divine protection when I gave the life-preserver away, that it
-was evidently useless to me. I never had the courage while on board to
-tell my dream, through fear of the pitying smiles it would raise; so I
-passed off, very unwillingly, for a far braver man than I really was.
-
-On arriving at Sierra Leone, some of us landed to visit the garrison
-and pay our respects to the governor, Colonel O’C----r. The barracks,
-on the top of the hill overlooking the town, were clean and
-comfortable; and the officers quite a jolly lot for men stationed in
-“the white man’s grave,” as Sierra Leone was then called. The soldiers
-were smart, well set up, strongly-framed negroes, equal I should say,
-if well led, to a deal of hard fighting. We found the governor at
-home, enjoying his pleasant quarters in a private residence, with
-great equanimity and smiling composure. He was a soft, oily-looking
-gentleman, considerably yellowed by the fierce glare of the town. He
-lay on a couch, decked out with white muslin mosquito-curtains; and
-gently turning round as we entered, looked like a lump of yellow butter
-floating in a basin of iced water; and we youngsters were considerably
-cooled down as we rushed rather heedlessly into the great man’s
-_sanctum sanctorum_. He, however, gracefully ducked his head under the
-curtains, and waved a ripple of welcome to us all from his extended
-hands. He was evidently accustomed to unquestioning obedience, so we
-sat down without saying a word.
-
-The room was full of niggers. It was something wonderful to see them
-clustered round the bell-shaped muslin curtains of his couch, like
-busy black flies on a loaf of white crystallised sugar. One had
-managed to thrust his naked arm, like an antenna, under the folds of
-the transparent dome, and with a long, white, horse-tail fan, was
-waving mysterious passes around the yellow, sphinx-shaped head of the
-presiding deity. Other attendants, with solemn, ebony-wooded heads,
-were squatting around the place, tossing up and down their lank arms
-in the most bewildering manner. Now and again they would insert their
-hands under the arm-pits, then sharply raise them, and with a whack,
-extend their palms upon the wall. I slipped out of the room, and asked
-the gallant colonel’s orderly the meaning of this mystic performance.
-“You see, sir,” he said, “those niggers squatting round the room are
-waiting to relieve the others on duty at the colonel’s cot; we makes
-’em sit still, for when they goes about they scents mighty strong, and
-if they sits quite still they gets like rancid cocoa-oil; so to make
-them as sweet as possible, we orders them to keep alive, pegged down.”
-Poor black wretches! they were writing their misery on the wall, in a
-manner quite incomprehensible to the gallant colonel.
-
-I next paid a visit to the bishop, who gave me the impression of
-suffering from a deadly climate, and great despondency as to the
-prospects of converting the heathen--in fact, he seemed on the point of
-leaving his flock in this world without the prospect of meeting even
-one of his black sheep in the next.
-
-In the afternoon Colonel O’C----r returned our visit, and came on board
-the Harbinger. The nimble manner in which he glided up the ladder of
-the ship, and presented himself in his white toggery to our gasping
-selves, was a riddle, the solving of which would have melted our brains
-in that broiling sun. Had it not been for the gleam that shone now and
-then from his glazed, brown eye, which was like a parched pea, one
-might have taken him for an automatic mummy. The same horse-tail I
-mentioned as having been waved over his head while reclining at home,
-was now carried by himself; and in answer to a question put to him by
-young K---- of the 74th, he explained that it was a Mandingo emblem of
-authority, which had the twofold power of keeping off the flies and
-keeping the niggers in awe. When, in after-life, I became a Turkish
-Pasha with two tails, I often used to look up to the sort of barber’s
-pole on which was appended the same horse-tail token of authority, and
-think of Colonel O’C----r and the affrighted natives of Sierra Leone.
-
-We now proceeded to St Helena, and visited the residence in which
-Napoleon died. I was, as we all were, much hurt on finding the
-neglected state of the building, and of the room in which that great
-man breathed his last. It was filled with broken agricultural tools and
-farmyard rubbish; and in the small chamber in which he had described
-to Montholon how kingdoms were lost and won, cackling poultry were
-brooding; and that small garden, in which he had spent so many weary
-hours, trying to dig away the cankering sorrows of his troubled life,
-was overrun with weeds and scarred with poultry scrabbings.
-
-And so these small, unplastered, half-raftered rooms were the meshes of
-the net which had held the man-slayer of Europe; and this little plot
-of ground, scarce larger than a Cockney’s flower-bed, all that remained
-to him who had given realms away! The contrast was too great. There was
-something that clashed harshly somewhere, and I could not help thinking
-that posterity would lay this woful wreck to England’s charge.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER III.
-
- ARRIVE AT THE CAPE--VALUABLE ASSISTANCE FROM LOCAL
- AUTHORITIES--A CORPS OF VOLUNTEERS FORMED--GENERAL SIR
- HARRY SMITH’S DIFFICULTIES--DAMAGED STATE OF STORES AND
- AMMUNITION--OBLIGED TO INVENT A MINIE BALL--HAPPY JACK--THE
- COMPOSITION OF THE CORPS--REFLECTIONS--COLONEL NEVILLE
- CHAMBERLAIN--HIS PRESENT OF A SWORD AND ITS SUBSEQUENT HISTORY
- IN TURKEY.
-
-
-We now proceeded in the same pleasant manner on our way to the Cape,
-and landed there, after what was then thought a rapid passage of
-thirty-five days. We found the news from the seat of war was full of
-the excitement of actual strife, which was being carried on as fiercely
-as ever. Governor Darling, who appeared to me rather diffident as to
-his powers of doing good in the colony, with the instructions he had
-from the Home Government, was nevertheless very active in his efforts
-to help me. Through his assistance I was enabled, within twenty-four
-hours of landing, to open an enlisting office. He also stirred up
-the local authorities and the police to second my efforts. These, and
-many other kind offices of his, for which I never afterwards had the
-opportunity of thanking him, I here beg to acknowledge. He is gone now,
-and I may seem very tardy in expressing my gratitude, but perhaps some
-of the many who loved him may still listen to my thanks.
-
-Sir Harry Smith, for whom I had letters from the Duke of Wellington, in
-which, amongst other things, he had kindly said that he _believed me to
-be a real soldier_--not only had all the resources of Cape Castle and
-of the commissariat department placed at my disposal, but offered an
-extra Government bounty of two pounds, besides the two offered by me,
-for every man that enlisted. Poor Sir Harry! Although a fine soldier
-of the olden class, equal to almost any act of gallantry that required
-no further intuition than that inspired by actual contact with the
-foe, he failed during this war for the same reasons that rendered Lord
-Chelmsford equally unsuccessful during the last. The dual character of
-the local Government, it being at the same time civil and military,
-places serious, almost insurmountable, obstacles, in the way of a
-commander in the field. On emergencies he is required to consult the
-wishes and give way to the exigencies of both powers. It would require
-the capacity and the energy of a Clive or a Stratford to combine,
-direct, and successfully wield such a power.
-
-In the course of a fortnight upwards of fifty men had joined the corps,
-and everything promised well for our success; but now difficulties as
-to the clothing and arming occurred. As the bales were landed from
-the Harbinger, it was found that the leather jackets for the men had
-become so shrunk, from the extreme heat in the hold of the ship, that
-there was no possible means of restoring them to their original shape.
-The cartridges also had been reduced by water to a mealy pulp, stuck
-over here and there by pieces of oily white paper like suet in a black
-pudding. It appeared that the idea of the cartridges being of a highly
-inflammable nature had pursued the Woolwich authorities so far, that,
-out of consideration for the safety of the ship and its precious
-freight, some considerate souls at the dockyard had filled the tin
-cases, in which the cartridges were packed, _with water_, and then
-carefully soldered them down.
-
-An enterprising clothier, named Taylour, undertook to make other
-jackets of a similar nature to those spoiled; and a most intelligent
-mechanic (a Mr Rawbone, gunsmith of Cape Town) engaged to replace the
-Minie bullet by another equally effective.
-
-It was an absolute necessity to make another-shaped bullet, as the
-original Minie was useless without the socket of condensed paper,
-which I could not procure in the colony. Putting our heads together,
-we invented a bullet in two unequal sizes, slightly dovetailed
-together in the centre, and which, under the concussion of lighted
-gunpowder, were driven into one another, and thus expanding, filled up
-the grooves of the rifle, took the twist, and went spinning through
-the air on its axis, as true in its flight as the Minie. I was also
-greatly aided by a Mr Andersen, a Norwegian gentleman, an enthusiastic
-sportsman and traveller, at the Cape. He took an almost passionate
-interest in me, my task, and the Minie rifle. From him I gained much
-useful information concerning bush-life, and the habits, history,
-and traditions of the Kaffir tribes. He had very little faith in the
-half-worldly, half-sentimental policy of the British Government towards
-the Kaffir and the Dutch settler; and my experience afterwards only
-confirmed the truth of his observations.
-
-I now began to practise the men with their firelocks. As this was
-almost the only drilling they got, there remained plenty of spare
-time for drinking-bouts in public-houses, and for them to spend their
-bounty-money and report on the glorious advantages of being _soldiers
-in prospective_.
-
-I had, amongst the men, enlisted a noted character at Cape Town called
-“Happy Jack.” Evans was his real name, a common sailor now, but who had
-been boatswain in the navy.
-
-He was rarely in barracks, but always to be hailed, as he
-good-naturedly explained to the guard on duty, in such or such a
-public-house. It may be readily supposed that men enlisted under the
-auspices of Happy Jack were not the best of characters; in fact, many
-of them were what they termed at the Cape, _laggers_--that is to say,
-men who, having got away from Norfolk Island, or other penfolds for
-black sheep, lag behind, under guardianship of Dutch laws at the Cape,
-instead of trusting their precious selves to the supervision of their
-own natural police at home.
-
-The local authorities, however, with the praiseworthy object of
-dispersing the scabby flock under their charge, provided the ranks of
-my corps with some desperate cases, whom they ordered to enlist as the
-alternative of going to prison. I had a shrewd guess as to the meaning
-of these energetic efforts to strengthen the force under my command;
-but I used to shut my eyes as closely as possible in accepting the
-proffered services of some of my recruits, and unless something too
-glaring forced itself on my attention--such as a man with one arm, a
-wooden leg, or stone blind--I used to accept the services of almost
-all, and place them at her Majesty’s disposal,--taking often, when
-tempted, a cripple, as the necessary evil attendant upon the services
-of a good man, these being the conditions on which the contract was
-several times concluded between myself and the police. No doubt I was
-often undecided as to whether or not I should attempt to knock down
-the authors of some of the practical jokes that were played upon me;
-but when I came to reflect that my best friends at the Cape advised me
-strongly to go home and leave the Kaffirs alone, I could not feel much
-surprised that stupid people, to whom I was unknown, should be much
-more practical in their method of enforcing the same opinion upon me.
-
-And truly my position seemed a riddle in more ways than one. I was very
-young--scarcely twenty-two, and looked still younger. I was spending
-large sums at the Cape to regain a footing in the British army, when
-I might have easily purchased, for a tenth of the money, a commission
-at home. My ways were foreign. I had been brought up mostly abroad--in
-France and Germany. My military notions were based on their schools. My
-actual experience of war had been gained in Algeria, Hungary, and in
-the streets of Paris and Vienna during the late revolutions, where I
-had taken somewhat more than a strict observer’s part on the side of
-legal authority.
-
-I could not understand the half-military, half-civilian existence
-of a British officer, and, excepting the Artillery and Engineers,
-thought them a very unscientific lot. No one could doubt their fighting
-capacity; but their capabilities for undertaking a campaign against
-European armies was very dubious in my sight.
-
-An enthusiast myself in my belief in Christ, I yet belonged to no
-Church in Christendom--in short, I have often wondered since how I
-escaped shipwreck amidst the shoals and breakers that surrounded me.
-
-Two bright spots alone shone through this turmoil and anxiety. At the
-Cape, Colonel Neville Chamberlain and Major Quinn (two nobler specimens
-of the conquerors of India could hardly be found) took me kindly by
-the hand; and as they told me, how with quiet demeanour and ironside
-determination of will, native levies were led, and victories won in
-India, I humbly resolved to follow, if I could, the noble example
-they gave me. An anecdote concerning a sword which Colonel Neville
-Chamberlain presented me with, may not be out of place in these pages.
-It was a weapon that had fallen into his hands after an engagement, and
-was considered a splendid specimen of Indian workmanship.
-
-In the year 1853 I was sent on a mission to Constantinople, and took
-the sword with me, and used to wear it in my frequent visits to the
-Seraskierat. Riza Pasha, who then presided there, asked me one day
-to allow him to look at it, and after gravely reading the Arabic
-characters embossed upon the blade, passed it on to other members of
-the Council Board. One and all seemed much surprised at the writing,
-and at my being the possessor of such a weapon. Mr Sarel, the dragoman
-of the Embassy, who was with me at the time, explained how it came from
-India, and into my possession. Riza asked to be allowed to show it to
-the Sultan, to which I consented, but never could get it returned.
-As, however, I repeatedly asked for it, and threatened to speak to
-the Ambassador on the subject, Riza one day sent me another sword,
-with a firman in a white satin bag, containing my nomination to the
-colonelcy of the second regiment of the Sultan’s Roumelian Guard. I
-was rather induced to look upon the affair as a mystification; but
-Sarel explained to me that it was quite serious, and in reality a
-compliment paid to Lord Stratford de Redcliffe, and that I had better
-accept the sword and the commission, as I should never see Colonel
-Chamberlain’s sword again. In this manner I entered the Turkish army;
-and although I never assumed the actual command as colonel, it was
-(by a strange coincidence) one of those regiments that formed the
-brigade of cavalry which I afterwards commanded on the Danube. It was
-a curiously-officered regiment. I, the colonel, had been named through
-being the possessor of a certain sword; the lieutenant-colonel, Said
-Bey, through being the possessor of a wonderful flute (he had been
-chief flute-player to the Sultan); one of the majors, Mourad Bey, for
-being a renegade Frenchman; and the other major, an Irishman, for being
-the supposed son of an English Prime Minister. The men, however, were
-splendid fellows, and some became passionately attached to me. As a
-proof of this, one day when, as quartermaster-general of the Turkish
-forces, I was sending to Eupatoria, in the Crimea, Osman Pasha’s army
-from Cisebole, in the Bay of Bourgas, Halil Pasha, brother-in-law of
-the Sultan, and commander of the Turkish cavalry, refused to obey my
-repeated orders concerning the embarkation of the women of his harem
-(a proceeding to which I was opposed), when, at my command, two of my
-orderlies--Mourad and Mahamet-Chousch--took him by the “scruff” of the
-neck, before the whole of his staff, and pitched him off the pier into
-the sea, after his screaming women.
-
-Not a man stirred an inch to save him until I gave orders to do so; and
-the half-drowned Pasha contented himself with writing a long letter of
-complaint to Lord Stratford de Redcliffe, who, in reply, said he only
-got what he deserved.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IV.
-
- FIRST ATTEMPTS AT DISCIPLINE IN CORPS--PREPARE TO START FOR
- THE FRONT--DIFFICULTY OF GETTING MEN ON BOARD SHIP--REVIEW AND
- SHAM FIGHT--FIRST FEATS OF ARMS--EMBARKATION--ARRIVE AT FORT
- ELIZABETH--ONWARD MARCH TOWARDS GRAHAM’S TOWN--FIRST ENCAMPMENT
- IN THE BUSH--MUTINY AND PUNISHMENT--FURTHER ADVANCE--PANIC AND
- FLIGHT.
-
-
-To return to my men at the Cape;--Happy Jack and I, after many a
-good look at one another, were gradually nearing the point of trying
-conclusions as to which of the two really commanded the corps. On his
-part it was one perpetual scene of half-drunken, half-intentional
-defiance. He rolled about the streets in uniform, followed by besotted
-comrades, to gain, as he said, by their jolly appearance, fresh
-adherents. No one, he pretended, could look at their happy condition
-and refuse to join such companions. The fact is, he did bring in
-many recruits, and I hardly knew how to get on with or without him.
-Providence, however, decided in my favour. Colonel Ingleby, commandant
-of the town and castle, a fine old soldier, and extremely kind to me,
-sent a small detachment of artillerymen to keep order in the barracks.
-Happy Jack’s fate was sealed. A picket of regulars sent to scour the
-public-houses for absentees, brought Jack to barracks in a woful
-plight. He had had a frog’s march--that is to say, on hands, belly,
-and knees--almost from one end of the town to the other. Refusing to
-obey the picket, and march to barracks on his legs, he had been kindly
-allowed to come on all-fours, held up by the collar of his coat, for
-fear of stumbling, and the seat of his unmentionables. Poor fellow! he
-felt sorely his abject degradation in the eyes of his associates, male
-and female, and kept ever afterwards well in the background.
-
-The day now approached for our starting to the front. Captain Hall, who
-commanded the man-of-war on the station, had prepared to take us all on
-board, but the difficulty was how to get the men there. Every one knew
-perfectly well, from their many loud boastings on the point, that they
-had not the least intention of going; and as no means existed in the
-town by which forcible coercion could be attempted on so large a body
-of men with a reasonable chance of success, it did look a very dubious
-question.
-
-The matter, however, was finally arranged after this fashion, between
-Captain Hall, Colonel Ingleby, the police, and myself. We were to have
-a grand field-day, to end by a display of military prowess on the part
-of the men in a sham engagement, and thereby prove their fighting
-capacity against her Majesty’s sable foes. The general plan consisted
-in the police, and all the artillerymen Colonel Ingleby could spare,
-landing on the beach just outside the castle, under the protection
-of the guns of Captain Hall’s ship. They were then to proceed inland
-towards Wineberg, and, on arriving about two miles from the shore, were
-to be suddenly confronted by my corps, and driven back to the ship.
-The first part of the plan was carried out as intended. In the first
-place, Colonel Ingleby, in full uniform, attended by a sub-lieutenant,
-Dr B----, and two commissariat officers in regimentals, passed a review
-of the men, 167 rank and file. They looked very well in line, and knew
-enough drill to take open order for inspection; so that the first part
-of the programme gave every appearance of having a happy issue, by the
-way in which it was being carried out.
-
-Colonel Ingleby, however, had the unfortunate idea to make the men
-a speech in praise of their gallant appearance. This was not in the
-order-book, so I scarcely knew what to say in reply. Happy Jack,
-however, was equal to the occasion. He stepped boldly out of the ranks
-and walked up to the Colonel, and said that as he was so pleased with
-their trim, he hoped he would, man-o’-war fashion, order a glass of
-grog all round. The good-tempered Colonel, rather taken aback, replied,
-“You had better ask Captain Lakeman for that.” “No, no,” said Jack;
-“I know better than to ask the skipper when the admiral is present,
-so please order the grog.” It _was_ ordered. The Colonel drank to our
-success, I returned thanks, the men cheered, and then broke out with
-“We won’t go home till morning.”
-
-In the course of half an hour passed in this agreeable manner, the men
-fell readily enough into the ranks, and proceeded in a rollicking,
-spirited manner towards the position assigned us in the forthcoming
-engagement. We had hardly taken up our post in the bend of the road
-that led to the Observatory, when the continued booming of Captain
-Hall’s guns told us the enemy were disembarking. Shortly afterwards
-they could be espied feeling their way through the brushwood that led
-up the valley. In approaching the cross-road that wound its way towards
-Wineberg they divided their forces. One party--the police--took the
-road; the other--the regulars--continued their way through the scrubby
-brushwood. They advanced but slowly, taking all due precautions,
-probing the ground right and left, with an advance and a rear guard.
-The police, on the contrary, came up the dusty road in a most
-disorderly, unhesitating manner--looking like a swarm of blue-bottles
-on a white, smoking, Cambridge sausage. This was setting such a bad
-example to my recruits that I determined to give them a profitable
-lesson; so, calling in the outposts, I prepared to meet them suddenly
-with the whole force at my disposal.
-
-On they heedlessly came to the bend of the road, when they found
-themselves confronted by an impassable barrier of prickly cactus, that
-I had hastily strewn there. They evidently thought this a warning
-of approaching danger, for, hastily unslinging their carbines, they
-prepared for action. But I left them no time for this ceremonious
-proceeding. The order to fire was given, and these brave but misguided
-invaders received such a peppering discharge from both sides of the
-road that the error of their ways became pungently manifest; and,
-without the slightest demur, they wriggled their bent forms into the
-smallest possible shape, and bolted in the opposite direction. But my
-men were most anxious to prove their capacity for far harder fighting
-than the evanescent police force allowed them to display; so, with
-loud shouts and exulting halloos, they jumped up from behind the fence
-which had hitherto concealed them, and started off in pursuit of the
-scuttling foe.
-
-Many a long itching grudge was feelingly rubbed off that day upon the
-heads of the police. Happy Jack was particularly conspicuous, as, with
-tucked-up sleeves, he laid the butt of his rifle (much to my dread of
-its breaking) upon the heads and shoulders of his natural enemies, in a
-manner quite uncalled for by the stricken.
-
-But there is a turn in the tide of events which, taken at the flood,
-makes one at times feel somewhat giddy as it whirls us round. This
-dizzying ebb of fortune ran counter to Happy Jack, and threw him on his
-beam-ends in the most reckless fashion.
-
-It happened that Sergeant Herridge of the police force, and in
-command of that party, seeing the discomfiture of his men, had had
-the discretion to lead them back to Cape Town, and was showing the
-way as fast as his portly person, under the sweltering heat of the
-sun and the battle combined, allowed him to do. Happy Jack espied
-the retreating chief, and took up the pursuit like Achilles after
-affrighted Hector, chevying him round and round his admiring followers.
-At length he reached the spent chieftain, and placing the muzzle of his
-firelock between the outspread coat-tails of the flying victim, blew a
-cartridge off at that part upon which people usually sit. The effect
-was startling. Hector cut a double-shuffle high up in the air like an
-exploding cracker, and while still wreathed in smoke, swung round his
-truncheon with Parthian address on the grinning face of Jack, whose
-head came to the ground--cracker number two.
-
-Now was the time for the victorious sergeant to make off: the road was
-clear, and he had my good wishes that it should be kept so. But the
-foolish fellow, instead of running away, to live and fight another
-day, sat deliberately down in the dusty road and began bumping his
-hindquarters violently on the ground, to stamp out the fire the
-cartridge of Happy Jack had lit in his rear. This ludicrous display of
-stern-firing gave time for other men to come up; he was made prisoner,
-and Jack, recovering his senses, feelingly kicked the fire out of the
-singeing sergeant in double-quick time. Herridge was removed on board
-in a critical state, refusing in his disgraced condition to be taken to
-Cape Town; ultimately, upon recovery, he enlisted in my corps.
-
-On the discomfiture of the police, the artillerymen in the valley
-began to retreat; but in this direction the pursuit was very slack.
-My men bent all their energies in scattering every vestige of civil
-authority; they evidently began to consider themselves as one with the
-soldiers--in fact, it was in recounting the mishaps that had that day
-befallen the police that we retired laughingly together, with those
-whom we were supposed to be repulsing with great vigour.
-
-Finally, on arriving at the beach from whence the enemy had started,
-a still greater surprise awaited us; but this time (as if by just
-reprisal) it fell exclusively upon my own men, and that in a most
-bewildering manner.
-
-Captain Hall had landed his marines and a detachment of blue-jackets,
-who, _sans cérémonie_, disarmed my men, as they arrived in batches
-of twos and threes, and placed them in files along the sea-shore.
-The climax had arrived; and to the astonishment, no doubt, of many
-beholders from the town, who had come to witness what they supposed was
-likely to be an exciting performance, I was quite equal to the task of
-stage-manager on this occasion. In a few words I explained to my future
-heroes that the time was come to go to the front and show to the
-Kaffirs what we were capable of doing. The black was pressing hard on
-the white man, who looked to us for help; the ship was ready to convey
-us; the cheers of the inhabitants of Cape Town were a token of what was
-expected; in fact, the time had arrived when the very humblest had a
-duty to perform.
-
-Go we must; so I called for three cheers, and “Forward to the
-boats!” Some murmured that they had not wished friends “good-bye;”
-others talked of kits left behind; but they were too tired to resist
-physically, and without consultation they were unequal to combined
-action; so, _nolens volens_, we managed, one after another, to get them
-all aboard ship, excepting some twenty or so, who had come to grief
-in our late engagement with the police, and these I left behind. By
-the exertions of Captain Hall, who appeared to me a most painstaking,
-energetic officer, we soon got safely stowed away on board, and three
-days after landed at Port Elizabeth. Mr Durant Deare, a merchant of
-that town, kindly offered me quarters under his hospitable roof. The
-men were billeted in the town; and two days afterwards, with seven
-waggon-loads of ammunition and five gun-carriages, we started for
-Graham’s Town.
-
-Foreseeing the disorderly manner in which my rough lot would probably
-leave the grog-shops, I started very early in the morning, before
-the inhabitants had got up--for I was loath to show our, as yet,
-disorganised state. I waited until fairly on the march before bringing
-a tighter hand to bear upon the many ruffians in my corps, who, half
-in joke, half inquiringly, looked me in the face, and called me mate,
-skipper, or captain, as they interpreted its meaning.
-
-On the evening of the second day we arrived at the Ada bush; this
-was some twenty miles in breadth, composed of jungle-wood, free from
-Kaffirs, but infested with bands of marauders, consisting of native
-levies who had fled, weapons in hand, from the seat of war. As we were
-encamped that night, I strolled the greater part of it around the
-fires, and gathered from several parties that the next day something
-eventful was to take place in which _my_ fate was concerned. I felt
-perfectly tranquil, however, trusting that I should be equal to the
-task of holding my own against such an abandoned, disunited lot--for I
-had also many good, God-fearing men among them.
-
-The next morning, on the order being given for the men to fall
-in for roll-call, no one stirred. Sergeant Waine, who had been a
-non-commissioned officer in the 44th, but broken and discharged for
-bad conduct, to whom I had given the stripes in consideration of his
-regimental knowledge, stepped up to me, and said that the men wanted
-grog served out to them before they would budge, and if they did not
-get it, would return to Port Elizabeth. I did not reply to him, but,
-getting on my horse, rode up to the men and asked if they had enlisted
-with the intention of obeying orders or not. No one replied; and giving
-the word to fall in, they sullenly did so.
-
-The Hottentot drivers inspanned the bullocks, and I repeated “Forward!”
-in a tone that seemed strange even to myself, so authoritative and
-full of energy did it sound in my own ear. All obeyed, and we started
-on the march; scarcely, however, had we entered the bush before a shot
-was fired. I saw from the smoke where the discharge came from, so,
-riding to the spot, inquired who had fired. Sergeant Waine came to
-the front and said he had. I reminded him of the order which had been
-given that no firing was to take place under any consideration, unless
-I or Lieutenant Pilkington gave the command. He muttered something
-unintelligible in reply; and I repeated the order aloud, to be heard
-by all around, that if any man discharged a firelock without orders I
-would have him punished as severely as the circumstances allowed. I
-then rode on again towards the head of the column, when another shot
-was fired, and this time the bullet came whistling very close to my
-head. On looking round I saw that the shot was fired from the same spot
-again, around which the men were now gathered in a cluster. I felt
-that the crisis had come, so loosening my pistol in the holster-pipe
-(an Adams’ revolver, one of the first made), I rode back and asked
-who fired. Waine replied he did. “Who gave the order?” said I. “A
-magpie,” he answered. I called out for Sergeant-major Herridge, the
-late police officer, who had quite recovered, and had become a most
-efficient subordinate. “Take Waine’s firelock from him,” I said. This
-was quickly done. “Now tie him up to that gun-carriage and give him
-three dozen.” Waine bawled out to the men, and asked whether they would
-see him flogged like a nigger. Before they could reply I drove my horse
-amidst them, revolver in hand, and cried out that the first man who
-opened his mouth, or moved, I would blow his brains out, at the same
-time pointing the muzzle to some of their heads, as I saw they were
-more or less inclined to disobey my injunctions. Sergeant Herridge was
-a powerful man, and Waine was soon tied up; but there being no “cat”
-to flog him with, I ordered it to be done with his belt. And well was
-it laid on. The fellow bellowed lustily, and I asked the men what they
-thought of such a blubbering cur. Happy Jack now began to cry “Shame.”
-I rode him down, and as he scrambled from between my horse’s legs
-in an awful state of funk, some of the men laughed outright, and he
-got no more openly-shown sympathy than his comrade Waine. After the
-flogging was over I told Herridge to give back to Waine his leather
-jacket. The ruffian said, “You will give me my jacket, but why don’t
-you give me my firelock?” “Give him that also,” said I. On getting it
-he began loading, and looking at me in a most significant manner. When
-he came to put the cap on the nipple, either from the numbing pain of
-the flogging, or from the violence with which Herridge had pulled off
-his pouch, he could not find a cap. I offered him one--it was only a
-pistol cap (but I did not think of that at the time); when he looked at
-me, threw down his firelock, and said, “No, I won’t shoot you.” Seeing
-this sign in my favour, I began to explain to the men that no one had a
-greater horror, of flogging than I had, and that I never would have had
-it done had it not been to punish a cowardly villain who had attempted
-to shoot me from behind. If any of them had a complaint to make, let
-them come to me, face to face, and explain, and they never would find
-me unwilling to listen, or to redress any just grievance. Waine was
-then placed on a gun-carriage alongside of Happy Jack, and we once more
-started on our march. From that day my orders were obeyed, and matters
-assumed a more orderly aspect.
-
-On fording Sunday River, which runs through the Ada bush, the whole
-column nearly came to grief. All due precautions had, however, been
-taken as though passing through an enemy’s country, lining both sides
-of the ford--an advanced-guard and a rear-guard. But notwithstanding
-orders, some of the men had strolled down the banks of the river in
-order to find a favourable spot to bathe. While thus proceeding, some
-marauding Fingoes were espied; a cry arose that the Kaffirs were
-coming, a stampede ensued, and my men bolted like rabbits into the
-bush. The Hottentot drivers cut the traces of their oxen, disappearing
-with their cattle, and I was left alone with the waggons in the
-middle of the river, with five or six men whom I had managed to keep
-together--my anxiety barely sufficing to retain my laughter at the
-ridiculous disappearance of the whole party.
-
-The Fingoes, however, were as much frightened as my men had been,
-and ran away in the opposite direction; so when my fellows had been
-sufficiently scratched and blown by making their way through the
-prickly underwood, unmolested by all except their own fears (and
-the thorns), they soon retraced their footsteps, and could be seen
-in twos and threes peeping from the outskirts of the jungle to know
-whether the coast had become clear. On getting them together again, I
-made a speech, and so enlarged upon their ridiculously discreditable
-behaviour, that they swore, one and all, that they would never so
-commit themselves again. To put their courage to the test, I determined
-to encamp that night where this occurred--in the middle of the bush.
-This was rather hazardous; but I counted upon the danger of Fingo
-marauders to keep them together, and in my own bold attitude to keep
-the latter off.
-
-My position was a strange one; and as I lay that night upon a
-gun-carriage, having for companions Waine moaning over the pains in his
-back, and Happy Jack muttering threats of courts-martial, I thought, if
-Providence did not intervene, the thread of my existence would possibly
-snap somehow.
-
-The night passed off calmly enough, and the next morning saw us safely
-on the other side of the bush; and that evening we encamped at a farm
-belonging to Mr Bruckyer, a Dutch settler from Haarlem--which town, by
-the way, was the home of my forefathers in King William III.’s reign;
-therefore, being somewhat akin through ancestral associations, we soon
-became good friends. This gentleman not only furnished my corps with
-an abundance of farm produce--accepting only our thanks in return--but
-also took charge of seven men who were incapable, from illness and sore
-feet, of continuing with the column. These men were afterwards sent on
-in a waggon to Fort Beaufort, some hundred and twenty miles off, to
-rejoin the corps. Mr Bruckyer again refused all remuneration.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER V.
-
- THE DUTCH AND ENGLISH SETTLERS--FIRST TRIAL OF THE MINIE AT THE
- CAPE--I PART WITH HAPPY JACK--MARCH INTO GRAHAM’S TOWN--THE
- OFFICERS OF THE CORPS--COLONEL CLOËTE--SHORTCOMINGS OF THE
- SERVICE--THE COMMISSARIAT ORDERED TO FORT BEAUFORT--ARRIVE AT
- HEADQUARTERS.
-
-
-As a rule, I found the settlers--English and Dutch--a fine,
-generous-hearted set of people; and many of them who read these lines
-may, I hope, think with pleasure of the happy times we passed together.
-
-It was a great relief to get rid of my sick men, as I had no medical
-man with the corps; and the only medicines or pharmaceutical knowledge
-I possessed were gleaned from a small medicine-chest I had purchased
-at Port Elizabeth. It was one of the ceaseless threats of Happy Jack
-that I had had a man flogged without a medical man being present, and
-without having remedies at hand in case of accident.
-
-The next day we proceeded to Mr Judd’s farm, some ten miles farther on
-the road. Here I had an opportunity of showing what the Minie rifle
-could perform. We were sitting under the veranda of Mr Judd’s house
-examining one of the men’s rifles, and I was explaining the advantage
-of a rapid twist with an elongated bullet having an expansive base,
-&c. Mr Judd asked if it would reach some bullocks which were grazing
-five or six hundred yards off, adding that I might try if I liked, for
-the cattle were his. To this I consented; and laying the rifle on the
-balcony as a rest, I singled out a bullock to his attention--fired. I
-had the satisfaction that, either from the whistling of the ball or
-from being actually struck, the mark had been attained, for the animal
-immediately started off at a trot. All doubts, however, soon came to an
-end; for the poor brute lay down, and before we could reach the spot,
-had died,--the ball had passed through its body. This, no doubt, was a
-great fluke; but it had the good result of proving the value of the
-weapon to the men (a great many were looking on while I fired), and
-also leading them to suppose I was a first-rate shot.
-
-At this farm I also had the satisfaction of getting rid of Happy
-Jack. I afforded him the opportunity of deserting during the night,
-which he availed himself of; and I took particular care not to have
-him awakened the next morning as we departed, although I knew he was
-lying drunk in a cattle-kraal a short way off. Waine became much more
-humble after Jack’s desertion, and before we reached Graham’s Town had
-been restored to the ranks. So all fear of my being called up before a
-court-martial for flogging a man with an illegal instrument--which his
-belt undoubtedly was--soon disappeared.
-
-We made a great sensation on our entrance into Graham’s Town: the
-gun-carriages, wrapped up in hay to prevent any ill effects from
-the heat of the sun, might be readily taken for real artillery. The
-men--mostly seafaring people, with big rounded shoulders, bronzed
-faces, and long hirsute appendages--might, for size and determination
-of look, compare advantageously with any troops in the colony. They
-also wore leather helmets somewhat similar to those now adopted in the
-service, which added considerably to their martial appearance; and
-altogether they presented to the beholder (who knew nothing of their
-bolting proclivities, as lately displayed in the Ada bush) a most
-formidable accession to her Majesty’s forces at the Cape.
-
-It may not be out of place to give a slight outline of the officers who
-commanded my detachment.
-
-My first lieutenant, ----, a near relative of Lord ----’s, was a tall,
-handsome fellow, who had been in her Majesty’s service, of rather
-loose habits; not wanting in pluck, but fonder of excitement over the
-card-table than in the field.
-
-My second lieutenant was named H----d, an enthusiast on the mission of
-Christianity. He had been lately suffering from brain fever, and with
-his hair cropped short, tall, gaunt figure, and deep-set, glistening
-eyes, looked the modern representative of one of Cromwell’s Ironsides.
-In spirit, he was a man all over; and had he possessed more _physique_
-to ballast his mental faculties, would have left no inconsiderable
-mark in this world. As I pen these lines, I feel he was _un grand
-homme manqué_, and regret that a word I spoke during the heat of an
-engagement, and which he misinterpreted, caused him to resign.
-
-My third lieutenant, named P----n, was a gentleman by birth, and
-had been in her Majesty’s service, but had advisedly resigned after
-having thrown a glass of wine in his superior officer’s face. He was
-of a tall, lusty figure, full of animal courage, and fond of animal
-enjoyment.
-
-Sergeant-major Herridge I have already described.
-
-Sergeant Beaufort had been in the Rifle Brigade: he was the handsomest
-man I perhaps ever beheld; with short, crisp, light chestnut locks,
-full, oval countenance, tall stature--six feet two inches--and
-well-rounded limbs. He looked the picture of what Richard Cœur de Lion
-might have been.
-
-Sergeant Shelley had been in the 60th Rifles: a tall, lank fellow, with
-arms and legs on the move, like a windmill in a gale of wind--always
-threatening to fly off at a tangent, but nevertheless fixed to his
-post. He became very attached to me; and many a time, while thinking
-myself alone in the bush, Sergeant Shelley would appear at my side,
-with “All right, captain; here I am;” and all right it was, for the man
-was a host in himself, through his acuteness, strength, and daring.
-
-Another character was Sergeant Dix. He had been a well-to-do
-confectioner in Cape Town, who had left pastry and the sweets
-of marriage life to join my corps, owing, it was surmised, to
-the depredations of an officer on the presiding goddess of his
-wedding-cake. Poor Dix! he used to make the men suffer to ease his own
-pains. Up and down the lines he used to _fizz_ with his fat podgy legs,
-basting the men with the hot drippings of his marital wrath, until
-at last I was obliged to reduce him to the ranks, and install him as
-_chef_ in my own cuisine. Such is a faint outline of the corps which I
-marched through the town, and encamped some three miles on the other
-side, owing to my well-founded dread of the grog-shops.
-
-It was here that I first became acquainted with the shortcomings of the
-service.
-
-Colonel Cloëte, the Quartermaster-general, had no more idea as to the
-ammunition I had brought from Port Elizabeth than what he had to do
-with it. He knew, certainly, what requisitions he had received, but he
-knew no more than I did what reserves, not actually wanted, existed
-in those places. The waggons that brought the ammunition, and had
-given me such anxiety on the road, were left, during my ten days’ stay
-in Graham’s Town, in the open streets; not a sentry or guard of any
-sort--the Hottentot drivers, with pipes in their mouths, seeming the
-presiding guardians over British military stores.
-
-The commissariat was in the hands of the tradesmen of the town: a Mr
-J----s (banker and merchant) seemed to have the whole charge of the
-provisioning of the army. He was exceedingly kind and courteous, a
-perfect gentleman in all his doings, but yet not the right person in
-the right place, I thought. Of the military stragglers in the town,
-they were the usual rag-tag and bobtail lot always to be found
-compassing the rear of an army actively engaged in the field.
-
-After waiting twelve days, I at last received orders to proceed to Fort
-Beaufort. The men being in fair condition by this time, I determined
-to cover the distance (about forty miles) in two days. This was easily
-accomplished; and rather to the surprise of the Commander-in-chief, I
-presented myself at headquarters.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VI.
-
- MY REPORT TO GENERAL COMMANDING ON STATE OF THE
- ROAD--OFFEND THE STAFF, BUT RECEIVE PRESENT OF CHARGER FROM
- GENERAL--SURPRISED AT CLOSE PROXIMITY OF KAFFIRS--OFFER TO
- TAKE NEARER VIEW--AM SNUBBED IN CONSEQUENCE--ASSIGNED POST OF
- ADVANCED-GUARD IN GENERAL ATTACK UNDER GENERAL NAPIER--ASCENT
- OF THE WATER-KLOOF--ORDERED TO DISLODGE KAFFIRS FROM HORSE-SHOE
- LINE OF BUSH--IN ACTION--HESITATION--SUCCESS--SECOND
- ATTACK UNDER ARTILLERY-FIRE--THE MINIE RIFLE AGAIN--KAFFIR
- DEVOTION--THEIR NATURE, AND HOW TO FIGHT THEM--AM THANKED IN
- GENERAL ORDERS.
-
-
-I gave a report in writing of my doings on the road, and my estimation
-of the resources and failings as a military road, that it professed.
-Amongst other things, I stated the fact of seeing a strong detachment
-of the 12th Regiment uselessly guarding a fort of no possible influence
-in the actual state of the war. This brought the staff down upon me;
-but I was thanked by the General, who, as a token of welcome, presented
-me with a fine chestnut charger.
-
-The next day I was perfectly astounded at the close proximity of the
-Kaffirs. There they were in shoals, perfectly unmolested, on the slopes
-of the Water-kloof, and within twelve miles of thousands of British
-troops. I had seen on many occasions the daring indifference of the
-Kabyles of the Atlas Mountains, but that was displayed on chance
-occasions; but here a badly-armed, undisciplined throng of naked
-savages braved with impunity, day after day, week after week, the
-energies of the British empire. I was utterly staggered for a moment
-by such a display, but was not long in volunteering to make a closer
-acquaintance with these sable heroes and their strongholds. I, however,
-received a good snubbing for my pains. At last a grand expedition was
-planned, under General Napier, to attack this said Water-kloof, and my
-corps was assigned the post of advanced-guard. The first day we reached
-Blinkwater Post, where I made the acquaintance of the commander,
-W----d; he appeared to me one of the right sort, although rather
-uselessly employed. This is one of the great faults of our service,
-to place a brilliant, dashing officer to guard an exposed, permanent
-position, when a good, stolid, ordinary being would have done quite as
-well, if not better. The art of war is like the game of chess, and I
-would not give much for the guiding hand that does not know the value
-and place of each figure on the board.
-
-The next day, after a somewhat tiring ascent, we crowned the heights
-of the Water-kloof, without firing a shot or seeing many Kaffirs. I
-was then ordered to attack the Horse-shoe--a half-circular line of
-bush that fringed the precipitous heights. This was a difficult task,
-from the formation of the ground and the disheartening reminiscences,
-it was murmured, which were attached to the spot. Here it was that
-Colonel Fordyce had been lately killed, and the 74th fearfully handled.
-The Honourable R. C----, the staff officer who ordered the movement,
-pointed in a somewhat vague manner to the centre of the half-moon as
-the place on which I was to begin the attack. This undefined indication
-left me a considerable margin; so I managed, in the mile of ground
-I had to cover before coming within range of the Kaffir guns, to
-oblique so much to the right, that I came very near that end of the
-Horse-shoe. As I got within range, my men being in very loose order
-(this being their first engagement, there was naturally some hesitation
-and wavering along the line), a shot fired by some good marksman on the
-enemy’s side, brought my orderly, David M‘Intyre, to the ground with a
-ball through the chest.
-
-The whole line stopped as if struck by an electric shock. Another
-shot as effective as the last would, I felt sure, send them to the
-right-about; so I ran to the front and shouted out, “We shall all be
-shot if we remain here in the open! To the bush, my lads! to the bush!”
-
-The sense of this order was obvious. We shouted “Hurrah!” as much to
-drown our own fears as to frighten the enemy; and amidst a rattling
-fire, more noisy than dangerous, we, for safety’s sake, gallantly
-charged the foe. The Kaffirs and Hottentots were evidently taken by
-surprise at this display of gallantry--latterly all the charges had
-been on their side. The tables were turned, and instead of red-jackets,
-it was for black-skins to fall back.
-
-Once in the bush, what with cheering and firing, we kept up such a
-hullabaloo, that the niggers must have thought all the white devils of
-Christendom were let loose upon them. I, who knew where the row came
-from, was astonished at the effect upon my own nerves, as the adjoining
-rocks reverberated the sound of our advance. We literally chased the
-foe like rabbits through the bush, and came out at the other end of
-the Horse-shoe, rather disappointed than otherwise in not meeting with
-more resistance. We then fell back on the main body, having performed
-our task with a decided dash and very slight loss--two killed and five
-wounded. As we were quite unmolested by the foe, it was admirable to
-see the cool, collected manner in which my men retired--in fact, I was
-not at all astonished when General Napier sent a staff officer to thank
-us for our gallant and orderly bearing. We now proceeded to breakfast,
-and had hardly begun, when the same officer came back and told me to
-advance with my men and endeavour to dislodge the Kaffirs from some
-rough boulders of rock on the edge of the kloof, some two miles on our
-left. Now this order was unadvisable for many reasons: from the lie of
-the ground it had no strategical importance; it neither threatened the
-enemy’s stronghold, nor in any way interfered with movements we might
-make to carry it.
-
-My men had had a long march, which, combined with the efforts in
-clearing out the Horse-shoe, had left us without any physical energy;
-whilst there were whole battalions who had not fired a shot, and were
-eager for an opportunity to distinguish themselves.
-
-I, however, kept these reasonings to myself; and giving the men orders
-to prepare for action, they sprang to their feet with far more alacrity
-than I had a right to expect.
-
-In going to take up the ground assigned to us as the point of attack,
-we passed in front of the main body, and the General came up and shook
-hands with me. This cheering token sent us on in good spirits to within
-about a thousand yards of the rocks above named. I here sent a small
-detachment down a slope of ground that led somewhat to our left, to
-threaten, if possible, the flank and rear of the position in our front.
-
-With the rest of the men I obliqued slightly to the right, with the
-same object of turning the rear in that direction also.
-
-We had advanced about half-way when the guns of Captain Rowley’s
-battery opened fire over our heads. This caused considerable
-uneasiness; the men were not accustomed to the hurling noise rushing
-over their heads from the rear: some ducked, some stopped, others went
-on; and the line, which hitherto had been so well kept, assumed a most
-zigzag, mob-looking appearance.
-
-I have often observed that even veterans waver and become confused
-under this meteor-discharge overhead. The Kaffirs, however, did not
-seem to be much frightened by the shot or the shell. They fielded
-for the cannon-shot as they rebounded from the rocks as though they
-were cricket-balls. These same balls were much prized as pestles for
-grinding purposes.
-
-As for the shells, they no sooner burst than, in derision, the Kaffirs
-picked pieces up and pretended to throw them back at us. But now a
-rocket that was intended to astonish the Kaffirs came so close over
-us, that the whole line started and ducked their heads in the most
-ridiculous fashion. This profound salaam, as we faced the foe, elicited
-from them a tremendous shout of approval in return. I profited by this
-humility of ours, and as my fellows had their faces so close to the
-ground, I ordered them to lie down altogether. “Raise the sighting on
-the rifles for six hundred yards. Take steady aim. Fire!”
-
-At the first discharge the Kaffirs scuttled from the rocks in flying
-order, leaving, however, several of their bodies on the ground. So the
-Minie rifle did in one minute what six guns and rocket-tubes had been
-attempting for the last quarter of an hour.
-
-In the course of five minutes’ firing not a Kaffir was to be seen; even
-the wounded who lay on the ground were left quite uncared for; and what
-was far dearer still to a Kaffir’s heart, blankets and _karosses_ were
-also left behind.
-
-I then cautiously advanced to within a short distance of the rocks. The
-men lay down once more, to wait for the flanking party to begin on our
-left; but they had gone too far down, and when at length they began
-firing, it had no influence on the Kaffirs behind the rocks facing
-us. It was difficult now to know what to do. The enemy was far too
-strong for us to carry the position by a front attack, and my flanking
-party seemed, by the sound of the firing, to be rather going from than
-approaching us. At this critical moment the recall sounded far away in
-the rear, and never sound struck my ear more cheerfully before. We fell
-back in the most orderly manner; and the Kaffirs, coming out in great
-numbers from behind the rocks to survey our retreat, received a last
-volley in return, which quickly sent them to the right-about.
-
-The Minie rifle taught them this day a lesson which they ever after
-identified with my men, and they never forgot its instructive teaching.
-We were now sent to take up our quarters near the spot where the
-attack had commenced in the morning. We were to remain there until
-further orders. A body of the regular forces was also sent to take up
-a position about a mile in the rear; while the main body marched back
-again to headquarters at Fort Beaufort.
-
-I immediately set to work, throwing up a defence against a night
-attack; and before evening set in--there being an abundance of stone
-material at hand--I had thrown up a tolerably strong defence. The next
-day was the first at which I assisted at public prayers in the colony.
-My men and I were perched on the huge boulders of rock that fringe
-the Water-kloof height, and from the depths below arose, in childlike
-strains, the glorious morning hymn--
-
- “Awake, my soul, and with the sun
- Thy daily course of duty run.”
-
-These sable children were awakening their souls to their daily duty of
-cutting white men’s throats. Something like awe crept over me at this
-Heaven-beseeching. It was one of those mysterious results of missionary
-instruction of which I do not profess to know the A B C; it was giving
-to this would-be slayer the name of fratricide. I got up in a hurry and
-left the spot. This awakening of Cain made me feel very much as Abel
-must have felt had he been able to run away. But these poor Hottentots,
-with a strong predilection for settling disputes with their white
-brother, after the antediluvian fashion of knocking you upon the head
-with a _knobkerrie_, were still much to be pitied, taken as they were
-from their boundless homes and pent up in that wooded vale below,
-singing of their freedom in Christ, like caged mocking-birds imitating
-the hollow sound of words that convey soul-stirring thoughts to man. I
-felt more sympathy for them than for those who had brought them to that
-state.
-
-In the course of a few days I had raised a barricade round my camp
-strong enough to resist any number of Kaffirs; and having thus secured
-a good base of operation, began to look about me as to how I could best
-make use of it for offensive movements. Colonel N----, the officer
-who commanded the regulars left on the heights, did not at this time
-interfere in any manner with my proceedings, so I was left perfectly
-free, and decided that, with the small body of men at my disposal,
-night attacks were the only reasonable operations to be undertaken with
-any hope of permanent success. The Kaffir, lithe, supple, and vicious
-as a snake during the heat of the day, loses much of his treacherous
-energy at night. Ignorant and superstitious, he would be already half
-conquered by further increasing his dread of darkness; while the white
-man during the refreshing coolness of night was at his best at the
-Cape; and bugle-sounds allowed him to be governed almost as easily as
-during the day. I accordingly proceeded cautiously to accustom the men
-to the work. We now received in camp a copy of a general order thus
-worded:--
-
- “HEADQUARTERS, FORT BEAUFORT.
-
- “General Napier speaks in the highest terms of the discernment
- and gallantry displayed by Captain Lakeman, and the bravery and
- good conduct of his men on this their first engagement with the
- enemy.
-
- (Signed) “A. J. CLOËTE,
-
- _Quartermaster-General_.”
-
-This was very gratifying, and we determined to obtain still further
-recognitions of services rendered. In the course of a month we had so
-far created a panic by our night attacks, that the Kaffirs evacuated
-the whole of the table-land surrounding the Water-kloof, and retired to
-the valley and rocky recesses below.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VII.
-
- ANOTHER COMBINED ATTACK--SMALL RESULTS--CAPTURE OF MUNDELL’S
- PEAK--THANKED A SECOND TIME IN GENERAL ORDERS--EXAMPLE OF
- TENACITY OF LIFE--BUILDING FORTS--THE DESCENT INTO THE
- WATER-KLOOF--REPROACHES--DISREGARDED ADVICE--AN ATTACK
- AND THE CONSEQUENCES--IN DANGER AND UNABLE TO PROCURE
- ASSISTANCE--RELIEVED FROM ALL INTERFERENCE BY OTHER COMMANDING
- OFFICERS--RECEIVE WRITTEN THANKS OF GENERAL COMMANDING--RECEIVE
- ADDITIONAL COMMAND OF NEW COMPANY OF FINGOES--I ASSERT MY RIGHT
- OVER PRISONERS--JOHNY FINGO--A SKIRMISH--SAVAGE INDIFFERENCE TO
- PHYSICAL PAIN--NIGHT FIGHTING--TREACHERY.
-
-
-Another attack on a still grander scale than the last was now decided
-on at headquarters; and the Commander-in-chief, General Cathcart, with
-several thousand troops, guns, &c., were accordingly assembled on
-the heights overlooking the kloof. It was, however, a somewhat tame
-affair. We merely marched round the heights, and only attacked a small
-Kaffir village on the edge of a promontory, called Mundell’s Peak, that
-advanced like a wedge into the middle of the above-named kloof and
-almost divided it in two.
-
-This operation fell to my share, and was, I think, effectually done
-in fair military style. In the general orders issued relating to the
-events of the day, it stated:--
-
- “In the attack and carrying of Mundell’s Peak, the gallantry
- and spirited conduct of Lakeman’s corps and its commander,
- it is gratifying to the Commander of the Forces to take this
- opportunity to notice.
-
- (Signed) “A. J. CLOËTE,
-
- _Quartermaster-General_.”
-
-During this day I observed a tenacity of life which seemed incredible.
-A soldier of the Rifle Brigade, in looking over the edge of the kloof,
-was shot through the head. I was on horseback close to him at the time;
-I dismounted, propped him up with his pack, picked up the cap which had
-been knocked off by the shot, and placed it with my handkerchief over
-his face. The body was shortly afterwards put on a stretcher and taken
-to Post Reteif, several miles off, then commanded by Captain Bruce
-(King Bruce they called him), a gallant and hospitable soldier. On the
-evening of the same day I saw the man there, still breathing, with a
-hole in his head through which you might have passed a ramrod, and he
-only died towards the next morning.
-
-After this imposing parade of troops, the main force marched back
-again to Fort Beaufort; but the Commander-in-chief decided that two
-forts were to be constructed on the heights, about a mile to the rear
-of where I was stationed. Colonel ----, R. E., was intrusted with the
-building of the same; and he placed them in such a curious fashion that
-they could not be defended without firing into one another--that is to
-say, the enemy, had he wished it, might have quietly encamped between
-the two and defied either to fire a shot. I pointed out this fact to
-the gallant colonel; but he assured me he had taken into consideration
-that the Kaffirs had not sufficient sense to discover this undoubted
-weakness in his plan.
-
-The heights having thus become free, I next proceeded to feel the way
-down into the Water-kloof itself. There was no greater difficulty in
-this than in what I had already done; in short, the Kaffirs had got
-such a wholesome dread of my corps, that the trouble was to get near
-them. Before a month had elapsed in this sort of work, I had traversed
-the kloof from one end to the other; and the few sable gentlemen who
-still held to this home of theirs had taken refuge on the rocks on the
-opposite ridge, or what we used to call the Dead Man’s Home, owing to
-the bones of some of our men remaining unburied there. One morning, in
-returning from an expedition in the Water-kloof, where I had captured
-the few remaining cattle left to the enemy, Brigadier-General N----t,
-who commanded the defenceless forts constructed by Colonel ----, sent
-for me; and at his request I gave all the information I possessed
-concerning the Water-kloof, stating, among other matters, what I had
-done on the previous night. He said he was afraid I was doing more harm
-than good by this night work; it was an irregular and unmilitary mode
-of proceeding; that he had thought the matter over, and intended to
-clear the place out that day in a really effectual manner.
-
-I warned him that the enemy was driven to desperation, and capable
-of mad freaks of revenge that would certainly entail serious loss if
-attacked during the day; and as a proof of their present state, they
-had that morning followed me almost into camp, and once or twice I
-felt convinced by their bearing they were half inclined to attack it.
-Now, if left to themselves for a few days longer, half starved and
-discouraged, they would probably leave of their own accord that part
-of the country. The General, however, pooh-poohed my reasoning, and
-shortly afterwards marched out with all his forces, composed of the
-60th Rifles, the 74th, the 91st, a battery of artillery, rocket-tubes,
-&c.--in fact, a most formidable body of men, and equal, if properly
-handled, to beat easily the same number of the best troops in Europe.
-They proceeded towards Mundell’s Peak, and I went to lie down as was my
-wont after passing a night out.
-
-In the afternoon I was awakened by the sound of big guns and heavy
-musketry close at hand. On looking out, I saw, about a mile off, in
-the open, General N----t engaged with the enemy. I could easily make
-out that he was somewhat severely pressed, so calling for men to follow
-me, I made as quickly as I could to the front. I met on the way Captain
-S----n of the Rifles, with a party of men, axes in hand, falling back
-to the rear. Captain S----n cried out that I had better look to myself.
-He himself had been told off to cut a road into the kloof, but they
-had been driven back, and N----t was beaten. I, however, still went
-on; and gathering as I went some of the men who were retreating, came
-up to the line of fire, and faced the pursuing Kaffirs. When I had a
-sufficient number in hand to give an impetus to the movement, with
-a rattling cheer we went at the Kaffirs, who at once fell back, and
-eventually we pursued them almost to Mundell’s Peak. Here our real
-difficulties began. I had to return to the camp, but there were no
-supports to fall back upon; for none of the regulars, except those with
-me, had followed my onward movement. To increase the difficulties,
-there were several wounded to carry and no stretchers to lay them on.
-In this dilemma I sent Lieutenant H----d to ask General N----t for the
-required support. He did not return. I then sent Sergeant Herridge,
-who, after great delay, owing to the difficulty in finding the General,
-whom he at length discovered breakfasting, returned with the message
-that he had no time nor men to spare, and I must return the best way
-I could. Thank God, we did get back, but had a narrow squeak for it.
-On the first movement I made to retire, the Kaffirs hurried to our
-left flank, near the edge of the kloof, to cut us off. I followed in
-the same direction, and that so closely that I drove the greater part
-of them over it; and so that effort of theirs became fruitless. While
-doing this others had run forward on my right flank, which was out in
-the open; but here also the Minie rifle did its task right well, and
-beat them back. Thus alternately struggling on both flanks, I got at
-last to some rocks about a mile from the camp. Here I halted until
-Lieutenant H----d, whom I now saw approaching with the men (who had,
-on my sudden departure, been left behind), came and relieved me of
-all further fears. It was now, on questioning Lieutenant H----d as to
-his delay--questions which were not very audible, owing to the firing
-still going on--that he interpreted some words amiss, and the next day,
-much to my regret, resigned. After some still further delay, owing
-to the desperate attempts the Kaffirs made to turn our position, we
-eventually returned safely to camp, bringing all our wounded with us.
-After this affair I did not conceal my opinion of General N----t’s
-conduct towards me that day; and D----e, a fine young fellow of the
-74th (the “British bull-dog” they called him), thought it incumbent
-upon himself to ask for an explanation on the part of the regulars.
-This, R----y of the Artillery--a thorough officer and gentleman, be
-it said--kindly gave him for me. He appeared satisfied, and thus the
-matter ended. In the report I made of this affair, I stated matters
-as they virtually occurred; and a few days after, an order arrived in
-camp from headquarters, stating that no officer of any rank whatever
-was to interfere with my movements, but, on the contrary, to give
-me whatever help I asked for; and Colonel S----t, secretary to the
-Commander-in-chief, sent me the following, enclosed with a kind
-letter:--
-
- “TO CAPTAIN LAKEMAN.
-
- “FORT BEAUFORT, _Aug._ 31, 1852.
-
- “SIR,--Having submitted your report of the 29th inst., I am
- directed to convey to you, by desire of the Commander of
- the Forces, his Excellency’s satisfaction with the constant
- activity and military energy you have displayed since you
- have been engaged in the operations in the vicinity of the
- Water-kloof.
-
- (Signed) “A. J. CLOËTE,
-
- _Quartermaster-General_.”
-
-A native levy of Fingoes was now adjoined to my command. This
-strengthened my position considerably; but what gave me an absolute
-power over the native population of the district was an event which
-occurred concerning some Kaffir prisoners in my camp. It happened thus:
-While out coursing one day, a short distance from my quarters, I saw
-a considerable stir there going on, and ultimately a string of men
-went from thence to a by-path on the ridge of the hill, which led down
-towards Blinkwater Post. It was evidently an escort of prisoners, and I
-was greatly exercised by the thought of where these came from, knowing
-that there were none excepting those in my camp, with whom no one had
-the right to interfere. I sent a man on horseback to inquire into the
-matter. He came back and reported that they were the very prisoners in
-question, and that they were being removed by General N----t’s orders
-to Fort Beaufort. I galloped immediately back, and told the officer in
-command of the escort that he could not proceed: these prisoners were
-mine, and had been taken in an engagement in which none but my own men
-had been employed. They were also necessary to me for the information
-they could give as to the whereabouts of the rest of the tribe. After
-a long and painful interview of more than an hour, the prisoners were
-taken back to my camp, escorted by my own men. The Fingoes in my new
-levy, after this act of mine, used to call me “Government,” from,
-I was told, the fact of their always hearing this word spoken of in
-relation to her Majesty’s proclamations in the colony, which always
-began with, “Whereas her Majesty’s Government.” But let the fact be as
-it may, from that day they were implicit followers of mine.
-
-Johnny Fingo, their chief, was a tall, powerful fellow, who spoke
-Kaffir perfectly well; and passing himself off as such, used to make
-excursions among the tribes in revolt, and bring me back most useful
-information. One day, however, as if to punish me for my hardly just
-and certainly arrogant act in taking back the prisoners as above
-related, he led me into a painfully false position. He reported having
-found out, some seven miles on the other side of Post Reteif, the
-encampment of the Kaffirs that my night attacks had driven out of the
-Water-kloof. I proceeded with him and a small escort to the place
-indicated--a deep kloof in the mountains--and certainly saw a large
-number of fires therein. On returning we fell in with a small outpost
-of the enemy, consisting of five men, who were crowded together in a
-rude hut, dividing among themselves some womanly apparel, evidently
-the fruits of plunder. Johnny Fingo, in his haste to shoot these poor
-devils, whom we had stealthily crept upon (having seen their camp-fire
-a long way off), forgot to put a cap on his rifle, and as the gun only
-snapped fire as he pulled the trigger, some three or four feet from
-the head of one of the disputing marauders, he received in return a
-lunge from an assegai through his thigh. The rest jumped suddenly
-up, and an indiscriminate _mêlée_ took place. Poor Dix received a
-fearful crack on the skull from a _knobkerrie_ (he was never perfectly
-right afterwards); Johnny Fingo got another stab in the legs, and,
-what affected him still more, his beautiful “Westley-Richards”
-double-barrelled rifle, which he had obtained Heaven knows how, was
-irretrievably damaged. His younger brother, a smart lad, had his
-windpipe nearly torn out by a Kaffir’s teeth. In short, they fought
-tooth and nail, like so many wild beasts. It was only after we had been
-all more or less scarred, that two of the five were taken prisoners,
-the other three not giving in till killed.
-
-I here had an opportunity of observing the utter indifference to
-physical pain which the black man exhibits. Johnny, although badly
-wounded and unable to stand, was bemoaning his broken rifle as
-it lay across his knees; and while I was bandaging his brother’s
-horribly-lacerated throat, he repeatedly asked me as to the possibility
-of getting the indented barrels of his rifle rebent to their original
-shape.
-
-On our return to the camp I immediately set about the preparations for
-what I considered would be a rather hazardous undertaking--namely, to
-drive out the Kaffirs from the kloof in which I had lately seen them.
-
-Anxious also to renew my relations with the regulars, after my late
-_mal entendu_ concerning the disposal of prisoners, I proposed a joint
-expedition, which was eagerly accepted by Colonel H----d of the Rifle
-Brigade. Four days afterwards we proceeded to the spot in question, and
-not a Kaffir was to be seen, and even their traces had been carefully
-obliterated. I never was more mortified in my life; it looked to me
-as though I had been attempting something even worse than a stupid
-practical joke. Colonel H----d was, however, excessively considerate
-in the matter, and affected to be perfectly satisfied--although but
-the very faintest marks of the enemy’s passage could be discovered.
-
-The country being now perfectly free for many miles around, I made
-long patrols to distant parts, coming at times in contact with small
-parties of the enemy, but too disheartened to make a stand. One night,
-in returning after a rather longer absence than usual, I found a
-somewhat large number of Kaffirs assembled in the abandoned village
-on Mundell’s Peak. I may here mention that, as I always marched the
-men by night and reposed them by day, many rencontres of this sort
-occurred--that is to say, that after pursuing the foe for several
-days, we were often confronted in a manner as surprising to the one
-as to the other. I placed the men in a straight line from one edge of
-the peak to the other, ordering them to lie down, and await daylight
-before opening fire. Stretching myself on the ground, just in front of
-Sergeant Shelley, I gave, at the break of day, the order to fire; when,
-directly afterwards, poor Shelley struggled to his feet, and fell back
-again, groaning fearfully. He was shot through the heels. The ball
-that effected this came down the line, and evidently from one of our
-own men--for on either flank there were sudden dips of several hundred
-feet, which rendered it impossible for a shot from the foe to come from
-thence.
-
-This cowardly shot, which had been aimed at my own head, the men
-declared came from Waine. He, however, denied it so stoutly, and no
-one having seen him actually fire in our direction, I took no overt
-steps in the matter as to bringing him up for it; but I determined
-never to take him out again for night service. And on after-thoughts
-I recollected several unaccountable shots that had passed by me
-during our nocturnal expeditions; and although I sincerely pitied
-poor Shelley, I could not help feeling thankful that through the
-misfortune to him I had got rid of Waine. Shelley eventually recovered
-sufficiently to go with me to the Crimea, where he died.
-
-The end of Waine was like a judgment upon him, as I shall now attempt
-to describe. Always left in camp, it was his task to clean the
-firelocks when the men returned after night expeditions. This he had
-to do whether any firing took place or not, as the heavy dews rendered
-the cartridges unreliable for further use if left in the guns. On one
-occasion a man gave him his firelock to clean, telling him it merely
-wanted wiping out, as it was unloaded. Waine did this, but could not
-clear the nipple, and after several attempts he took the weapon back to
-his owner, telling him of the fact. A cap was then put on, and Waine,
-holding out his hand, told him to fire, and see for himself. The man
-pulled the trigger, the gun exploded and blew Waine’s hand to pieces.
-It appeared that, unwittingly, it had been left loaded. Waine was
-removed, and shortly afterwards died of lock-jaw.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER VIII.
-
- FORMIDABLE ATTACK ON WATER-KLOOF--THE “BLACKSMITH’S
- SHOP”--SLIGHTLY WOUNDED OVER THE EYEBROW--DICTATE REPORT TO
- COLONEL CLOËTE IN PRESENCE OF GENERAL--I AM OMITTED IN GENERAL
- ORDERS--PROCEED TO GRAHAM’S TOWN TO REQUEST REVISION OF THE
- ORDER--INTERVIEW WITH GENERAL CATHCART--RECEIVE GENERAL ORDER
- TO MYSELF--OFFERS OF GRANTS OF LAND FOR THE MEN WHO WISHED TO
- SETTLE--REMOVE TO BLAKEWAY’S FARM.
-
-
-News now arrived in camp that the Commander-in-chief, with all the
-forces at his disposal, consisting of several thousand British
-soldiers, with native levies and batteries of artillery, was expected
-in the neighbourhood of the Water-kloof, and to clear out that Kaffir
-stronghold which had caused the shedding of so much blood, and to
-some extent had tarnished, if not the fame, at least the prestige,
-of British arms. On the 11th July I received orders to make the
-necessary preparations, and on the following night to proceed to the
-Water-kloof, where I should be joined by Colonel Eyre with the 73d.
-The 73d were called the Cape Greyhounds. By their training they had
-become the most effective fighting regiment at the Cape, and had never
-left a wounded or dead man behind in the hands of the foe. As might be
-expected, Colonel Eyre himself was a most daring, energetic officer;
-and Colonel H----d and he showed great promise of becoming remarkable
-commanders. According to the instructions I received, I started that
-evening to the Water-kloof; and knowing all the winding ins and outs
-of the place, found myself before daybreak in the centre of the kloof,
-having been opposed on my way by a few Hottentot deserters. These were
-readily known by the use they made of the bugle. They took refuge on
-the top of a solitary mound, which stood somewhat lower down in the
-valley, towards Mundell’s Peak, and which was called the “Blacksmith’s
-Shop,” from the fact of its being the place where these same deserters
-(some of whom had been armourers in the Cape corps) used to repair
-the enemy’s firelocks. I waited where I was until ten o’clock, and
-seeing no appearance of Colonel Eyre, I determined to clear out the
-above-named shop, and there await further orders. Firstly, I was
-induced to do this by the Hottentots, who, seeing my inaction, had
-crept somewhat disagreeably close, and opened a galling fire; and
-secondly, by the supposition that if, by some mischance, Colonel Eyre
-should not appear, I was by my inaction increasing the boldness of
-the foe, and thereby adding to the difficulties of my retreat should
-I be compelled to make one. This affair took more time than I had
-anticipated: the day was hot, the men had eaten no food, the hill a
-steep one, and the Totties tenacious of their last grasp on what had
-been for so many months a safe home for them in the midst of a British
-army.
-
-In charging up the hill, a shot came so close to my head that I confess
-I ducked most humbly, but was so much ashamed of this act of mine
-that I pretended very awkwardly to have stumbled. Scrambling hastily
-up, I received another shot just over the eyebrow, which whirled my
-helmet off, and left me bare-pated before the cheering Totties. But I,
-considering that more danger lay in the deadly rays of the sun than
-in their uncertain aim, took off my coat, and placed it round my head;
-and in this Red Riding-hood fashion, amidst the laughter of the men, we
-charged up the remainder of the hill, and drove the Totties out of the
-place.
-
-Here we found some provisions, and were sitting down to the meal, when
-artillery opening down in the valley told us that her Majesty’s army
-was fighting its way up to where we were quietly breakfasting.
-
-Colonel Eyre now appeared on the heights to our left; Brigadier
-B----r surveyed us at the same time on our right; Brigadier N----t
-looked on in our rear; while General Cathcart and his brilliant staff
-were espying us with their Dollonds in front, perhaps. I should have
-laughed outright had I not seen such things before during my Algerian
-campaigns, and at Astley’s.
-
-Hastily finishing our repast, gathering the prisoners together, with
-a few heads of cattle--not forgetting the anvil, hammer, bellows,
-tongs, &c., we had found in the above-mentioned shop--I proceeded to
-the headquarters of the Commander-in-chief and reported progress. I
-found him toasting a chop on a ramrod. Poor General Cathcart! He was a
-valiant soldier, but had no more intuitive knowledge of Kaffir warfare
-than he displayed intuition against the Russians at Inkerman. His was
-a bold soul in a skeleton’s frame; there was no material vitality in
-what he did; his efforts were spasmodic and unnatural. I laid down the
-trophies of my victory, taken from the shop, at the General’s feet,
-and Colonel Cloëte gravely wrote down from my dictation the details
-of our proceedings. Prisoners and cattle were handed over to the
-proper authorities, and my men and I went to our quarters amidst the
-congratulations of all around--they, no doubt, as puzzled as myself to
-discover what there was worthy of thanks in our conduct that day.
-
-As proudly, however, as so many Redan heroes, we marched off with
-our laurels, whatever their real value might be. But if _we_ were so
-modest, General Cathcart was more outspoken; he was determined to
-unveil to the gaze of the world our blushing honours: a grand general
-order came out--Falstaff’s men in buckram went down like stupid
-wooden-headed skittles compared to the ebony-headed niggers I had
-bowled over that day.
-
-I was perfectly astounded. The General, however, had made one slight
-mistake in the hurry of the moment; my name had been _left out_,
-and in its place general officers had been mentioned, getting warm
-thanks for the able measures they had taken for carrying out the
-Commander-in-chief’s plan to clear the Water-kloof. Those who had not
-that day seen a shot fired, or a prisoner taken, nor even had a distant
-view of the Blacksmith’s Shop, were dragged before the British public
-as worthy recipients of well-earned thanks. This, I thought, was rather
-too serious a mistake, so I determined to lay the matter once more
-before the Commander-in-chief and ask for a revision of his general
-order.
-
-In furtherance of this, I proceeded to headquarters, at Graham’s Town.
-On arrival I explained the object of my journey to Colonel S----, who
-told me it was perfectly right that something should be done, but he
-hardly knew how to set about it, and referred me to Colonel Cloëte
-as the proper person to apply to. I was, however, of Happy Jack’s
-opinion, not to appeal to a subordinate when I could get a hearing from
-the Commander; so, without more ado, I presented myself _in propriâ
-personâ_ to the General, who was sitting in the adjoining room at the
-time.
-
-After his inquiries as to the object of my journey, I asked him as
-quietly as the emotions then striving within me would allow, that
-my efforts in the late clearing out of the Water-kloof should be
-mentioned in the same kind manner in which he had stated my previous
-services--and if he thought it requisite for the public good to
-publish the names of officers who had not seen a shot fired that
-day, I hoped he would consider that my name had still juster claims
-for his acknowledgment. The General rose in a towering passion,
-exclaiming that if I did not resign immediately he would have me tried
-by court-martial. I replied that, if he would consent to my stating
-the real causes for sending in my resignation, I was ready to pen it
-there and then before him. After a pause he asked me to be seated, and
-placing himself on a camp-stool, the old soldier began conning the
-matter over to himself, looking towards me at times more inquiringly
-than decided as to which of the two had the best of the case. His
-womanly weakness to please the great men at home had evidently led him
-to pander a little too much to their acquaintances out here, whilst I,
-whom he personally liked, had been unduly neglected. The thought was
-galling; but at last he rose, and said he had not forgotten me, but
-thought it better to mention my name in a different manner; and was
-then occupied in sending his despatches home to the Horse Guards, in
-which he had asked for a military appointment for me in India. “Leave
-me now,” he added, “and tomorrow you shall have a general order also.”
-
-In fulfilment of this promise, Colonel S---- called upon me the next
-day, with “Here, Lakeman, is what you asked for--a general order all
-to yourself--while the rest of us only get mentioned in a lump. I am,
-however, pleased at the result of your interview with the General. I
-could not help hearing in the next room that it was rather hot at one
-time; but all’s well that ends well--give us your hand.” No mention
-by me could have done kind-hearted, brave Colonel S---- any good,
-dead or alive; but now that he has laid down his life for his country,
-he belongs somewhat to all that remain; and I wish to say how much I
-respected and liked him. Had he not been so much above me in station
-and favour, I should add still more to my panegyric.
-
- “HEADQUARTERS, GRAHAM’S TOWN,
- _October_ 7, 1852.
-
- “Lakeman’s Volunteer Corps, from their good conduct and the
- gallantry of their commander, not only in the recent clearing
- out of the Water-kloof, but also on many previous occasions,
- will be called for the future the Water-kloof Rangers.
-
- (Signed) A. J. CLOËTE,
- _Quartermaster-General_.”
-
-Thus ended my only disagreement on military matters of this kind at
-the Cape. I rather cemented than otherwise my relations with the
-Commander-in-chief, but became the acknowledged enemy of Colonel
-Cloëte, the Quartermaster-general, who, I had good reason for
-believing, had been the originator of the dispute in question.
-
-The ill-will, however, was all on his side; he had taken a great
-dislike, it seemed, to my method of discussing military and political
-matters in general; we were especially divided as to the meaning of
-_colonial allegiance_; and the fact of us being both of Dutch origin
-did not mend matters in a colony in which the inhabitants had such
-different objects in view as the Dutch and English settlers had.
-
-I returned next day to the front with an offer I had in my possession
-from the Commander-in-chief to any of the men who wished to establish
-themselves on the frontier as military settlers, of a small but
-comfortable homestead, sufficient cattle and means to begin farming
-with, and future help should necessity require it, on the condition of
-their presenting themselves for military service whenever called upon
-by her Majesty’s Government. I kept this offer by me, never seeing my
-way perfectly clear to make use of it. The men were not of the right
-sort to cement goodwill between natives and settlers, but the matter
-got winded about among them, and much increased the difficulties of my
-command. On the slightest reproof they would flaunt before me their
-titles as farmers in prospective; and this they carried on to such a
-ridiculous excess, that I have known them, when under the influence
-of drink, attempt to turn men out of public-houses under the pretext
-that they were not fit associates for gentlemen farmers. I had also
-an order that freed me from any authority, military or civil, in
-the discharge of the duty of keeping clear of Kaffirs the district
-around Fort Beaufort; also another giving me the liberty of fixing my
-headquarters anywhere within ten miles of that place. I accordingly
-selected Blakeway’s Farm as the most suitable spot for carrying out my
-instructions, and immediately removed there.
-
-The Commander-in-chief was now ready for his grand expedition into
-Basutoland. This carrying of the war into distant parts was, as far
-as I could judge, a most unwise undertaking. The colony, and more
-particularly its frontier, was in a far too unsettled state to receive
-an accession of territory with benefit to itself or profit to the land
-annexed; while the costly expedient of retaining several thousand
-British troops at the Cape for the sake of punishing Basutos, was like
-keeping up a large hawking establishment of peregrine falcons to chase
-some troublesome crows. A few police jackets stuffed with Government
-proclamations would have done the work equally well.
-
-This untimely craving for excitement beyond the pale of legitimate
-hereditary succession has always been the bane of young colonies--and
-also, alas! of rapidly wearing out motherlands. A violent extension of
-boundaries cannot easily be justified. Violence begets violence; and
-nothing will rankle so much in the minds of men, from generation to
-generation, as the idea that they have been unjustly deprived of their
-forefathers’ land.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER IX.
-
- KAFFIR CHARACTERISTICS--THE CRUELTIES OF WAR--NO REAL SYMPATHY
- BETWEEN BLACK AND WHITE--KAFFIR CRUELTIES--NIGHT ATTACK ON A
- KAFFIR VILLAGE--WOUNDED PRISONER--“DOCTOR” DIX--KAFFIRS BECOME
- RARE--CAPTURE OF NOZIAH, SANDILLI’S SISTER--SUSPICIOUS DEATH OF
- HER ATTENDANT--SERGEANT HERRIDGE.
-
-
-It was during this period, while all elements of warfare at the
-Cape were dying of exhaustion, that I had time to observe many
-characteristics of the Kaffir race.
-
-One remarkable trait in their character is their sterling singleness
-of purpose in whatever they undertake. Whatever task a Kaffir has in
-hand, he does it thoroughly--no hesitation, no swerving from the object
-proposed; there is a childlike belief in the possible attainment of
-whatever they seek, which seems incredible to those who know the folly
-of the searcher.
-
-Two small pieces of stick joined together by a strip of leather, and
-blessed by a witch-doctor, would enable him to face death, in any
-shape, undismayed, secure in the thought that he possesses a talisman
-which renders him invulnerable.
-
-A Kaffir will chase a whim, a freak, or a fancy as persistently and
-as eagerly as a schoolboy will chase a butterfly until he sinks from
-exhaustion.
-
-I have seen a native woman seated on the ground, mirroring herself in
-a bit of broken glass, and vainly trying to reduce her crisp woolly
-locks into some faint semblance of an Englishwoman’s flowing hair.
-Thus she would comb and comb, in the useless effort to make herself as
-artificial as the life she saw reflected there.
-
-Reaction with them is naturally as intense as the previous excitement.
-A Kaffir who has been risking his life so recklessly to defend his
-home, will, when defeated, become wholly heedless of what remains--wife
-and children, goods and chattels, may perish before he will awake from
-his prostration and stretch out a finger to save them.
-
-I have seen a native deserter condemned to be hanged, point to the men
-who were tying the noose on the branch of a tree, and explain by signs
-that the knot was too long for him to freely swing between the branch
-and the ground.
-
-I have seen another, wounded in the leg, and unable to walk to the
-place of execution, when placed on my pony to carry him there, urge on
-the animal to the spot, and when the knot had been placed round his
-neck, give the “click” that sent the pony on and left him swinging
-there.
-
-A Kaffir woman, driven from her hut, refuses to be burdened with her
-child on the march, and if placed by force in her arms, will drop the
-little thing on the first favourable occasion on the roadside to die.
-
-Men and women, huddled together as prisoners after an engagement,
-appear utterly indifferent to one another’s sufferings; the husband
-will not share his rations with his wife (unless ordered to do so), nor
-will she share hers with him.
-
-A Kaffir child will ask you for the beads you have promised him for
-bringing you to the hut in which you are going to shoot his own father.
-
-I have heard and seen many horrible things, but this I must say, that
-the most atrocious villains, and the most lovable beings on the face of
-God’s earth, are to be found among the white men. A more kind-hearted
-soul than Sergeant Shelley could never be conceived; and another man
-in my corps used to carry about, concealed under his jacket, a broken
-reaping-hook, to cut the throats of the women and children we had taken
-prisoners on our night expeditions.
-
-As another proof of what men may become in time of warfare, Dix one
-morning came to inform me that I could not have my usual bath in the
-small copper vat in which I had been accustomed to take my matutinal
-tubbing. Upon further inquiries I found that it had been used for a
-purpose which I will attempt to describe.
-
-Doctor A---- of the 60th had asked my men to procure him a few native
-skulls of both sexes. This was a task easily accomplished. One morning
-they brought back to camp about two dozen heads of various ages. As
-these were not supposed to be in a presentable state for the doctor’s
-acceptance, the next night they turned my vat into a caldron for
-the removal of superfluous flesh. And there these men sat, gravely
-smoking their pipes during the live-long night, and stirring round and
-round the heads in that seething boiler, as though they were cooking
-black-apple dumplings.
-
-One morning two Kaffir boys, that had been found by the men marauding
-on the outskirts of our camp, were brought to me, and by the offer I
-made of blankets and beads, were led to promise they would guide us
-to where the rest of the tribe lay concealed in a deep glen between
-the stony ridges that ribbed off from the Water-kloof heights. In
-furtherance of this object I started with a small detachment of forty
-men under Lieutenant Charlton. The summit of the kloof was wrapped in
-heavy clouds, and in passing through the hoary woods which fringed
-the foot of the hill, grave doubts came over me as to whether I was
-justified (now that the war was ebbing to a close, and had taken a
-decided turn in our favour) in thus tempting children to betray their
-parents; and as these boys were cautiously feeling their way to the
-front, like mute slot-hounds picking up an uncertain trail, it appeared
-to me that we were more like revengeful pursuers hunting down poor
-fugitive slaves, than man going to meet man and fight out our disputed
-rights in fair play. God’s will be done! but the task assigned to the
-white man is often a difficult one.
-
-At one time he appears as a sort of legal hangman in the name of
-Nature’s undefined laws; at another, simply a murderer; at a third
-time, as I hardly know which of the two. Nevertheless, one conviction
-always comes back with a desolating pertinacity amidst all my doubts,
-and that is--we never can be equals, in peace or in war; _one_ of the
-two must give way; and as neither will do so while life lasts, Death
-can be the only arbitrator to settle the dispute.
-
-Many and many a time have I held out the hand of good-fellowship to
-the negro, but have never felt him clasp mine with the same heartfelt
-return. It has either been with a diffident pressure, as though
-something still concealed remained between us, or with a subtle
-slippery clasp, which gave one the idea of a snake wriggling in the
-hand, seeking when and where to bite.
-
-Thus communing with myself, I followed hesitatingly the heels of the
-Kaffir children; when they suddenly stopped, and pointing to some
-faint glimmering lights that appeared, in the murky atmosphere of the
-valley, to be far off, but in reality were close at hand, asked for
-the blankets I had promised, for there stood the huts in which their
-parents slept whom they had brought me to shoot! I halted the men,
-and ordered them to lie down: and there we lay, stretched out on the
-ground, within sixty yards of the village, watching the Kaffirs come
-out to tend their fires, and endeavour to conceal the glare, as though
-afraid of attracting attention, then cautiously looking round, retire
-to rest again inside their little branch-covered huts.
-
-While thus lying and watching to our front, some cautious footsteps
-from the rear were heard approaching, and several Kaffirs, finding
-out their mistake too late to fall back, threaded their way through
-our ranks as though the men were but so many logs of wood instead of
-the deadly foes they knew us to be. The last of these stragglers was
-leading a horse which obliged him to stop, as the brute stood snorting
-over one of the men--it refused to pass by. At length it made a plunge
-forward, and its heels coming disagreeably close to the man’s head as
-it landed on the other side, he rose, with a good hearty oath. The
-Kaffir, however, proceeded stolidly on his way.
-
-These Kaffirs stopped at the huts and spoke to the people around
-them, but evidently did not communicate the knowledge of our presence
-to their friends, for they retired again quietly to rest. My horse,
-Charlie--a good, sensible animal as ever a man bestrode (it was the
-charger that General Cathcart had given me)--having winded the horse
-the Kaffir had lately led through our ranks, threw off the hood his
-head was usually covered with to prevent his attention being drawn to
-other cattle while we were lying in wait around villages, and began to
-neigh. Out swarmed the Kaffirs like bees aroused harshly from their
-hives. They evidently knew the loud neighing of my entire horse did
-not proceed from one of their small Kaffir ponies, who, in their turn,
-were now replying to Charlie. Before a minute had passed, our men had
-opened fire, and the Kaffirs in return were hurling back to us their
-assegais. This did not last long. With a loud cheer the huts were
-charged. Soon all was over; and after pulling out the dead and the
-wounded, we set fire to the village.
-
-During the fight, a little Kaffir boy, who had been curled up in a
-_kaross_, had received a bullet in the sole of his foot, which, passing
-up the leg, had smashed several inches of the bone. As he was being
-rolled over and over whilst the men were dragging the _kaross_ from
-under him, he explained to me, by signs, his impossibility to rise. He
-stretched out his little bronzed fingers towards me; and his childish,
-olive face, lit up by the glare of the fire from the burning hut,
-looked to me like the illuminated countenance of the infant St John
-which one often sees in medieval pictures, and I could not help taking
-up the little fellow in my arms and giving him a hearty kiss. I could
-not leave him in his helpless condition; yet how were we to get him
-back to the camp? His leg was quite smashed. The man whom I tipped
-with a sovereign to carry him, found it dangling about in the most
-sickening manner, and at last gave up the job. The only chance left was
-to have an amputation performed. To this the child submitted without
-a murmur; and Dix, my cook, took the limb off at the knee in a manner
-that would have astonished a London surgeon. This was not the first
-“case” on which Dix had tried his “’prentice hand;” for some time past
-his vocation had been that of head surgeon and barber in general to the
-corps.
-
-The little patient arrived eventually at the camp all right; and it
-may perhaps interest my readers to hear that a wooden leg was made for
-him, on which he used to stump off extraordinary Kaffir reels that
-might have given a new idea to some of those bonnie Scotchmen who
-indulge in the Highland fling. But the most profitable feat for the
-little performer was the following:--In a small stream that flowed
-some two hundred yards in front of Blakeway’s Farm, the men had made
-a large pond for bathing, by sinking the bed of the river. Over it a
-small platform was erected from which one might take a plunge. To this
-spot the little Kaffir was led whenever visitors arrived at the camp
-(and this often occurred, now that the war was drawing to a close).
-There, one end of a string being tied to his wooden leg, and the other
-fastened to a fishing-rod, he popped into the water like a large frog,
-and went down to the bottom, while up rose his leg like a float. Then
-began the exciting struggle of landing this queer fish; and when this
-was achieved, amid roars of laughter, a shower of coppers was sure to
-make up for his ducking.
-
-The country around Fort Beaufort had now become so free from Kaffirs,
-that the men would often, after roll-call, of an evening go in twos
-and threes, without their firelocks, into the town, and return again
-before next morning’s _réveillé_, laden with calibashes filled with
-Cape-smoke. I may mention that this is the name of an intoxicating
-liquor made from the prickly pear or Cape cactus.
-
-To prevent these irregular proceedings, Sergeant Herridge used to
-patrol the road with a party of men; and one evening he brought back an
-old woman, two middle-aged ones, and a young girl, whom he had found
-in a kloof adjoining the before-mentioned road. The girl was called
-“Noziah.” We soon found out that she was no less important a personage
-than the sister of the Kaffir chief Sandilli, who, with “Macomo,” was
-the greatest opponent to British power at the Cape. The old lady was
-the principal attendant, the two others the “lady-helps,” of the party.
-The former was a most communicative personage. After relating the
-splendour of the young damsel’s origin, and the responsibilities under
-which she herself laboured, as being the duenna to whose care Sandilli
-had confided so incomparable a treasure, she asked to be allowed to
-go on her way, and report progress to her mighty chief. The ancient
-dame was quite a character, and I felt interested on her behalf; and
-explained, through Johnny Fingo, that she was at perfect liberty to go
-where she liked--adding that, during her absence, I would look after
-the welfare of her charge, and that Sandilli might expect to see his
-sister return as she had been confided to my care.
-
-The old lady, after expressing, by profound salutations, her gratitude
-to me, was on the point of departing, when Sergeant Herridge remarked
-that she wore a wonderful necklace of lions’ and leopards’ teeth strung
-together, and that he would like to have it. On this being explained
-to the old woman, she stoutly refused to part with it, saying it was
-a charmed token, an heirloom in her family, and had belonged formerly
-to a great witch-doctor, of whom she was the lineal descendant. There,
-for the moment, ended the matter, and shortly afterwards she started on
-her journey alone. Sergeant Herridge was observed to follow her; and
-just after she had disappeared behind the brow of the hill that rose
-over Blakeway’s Farm towards the Water-kloof, a shot was heard, and the
-sergeant came back with his leather jacket spattered with blood.
-
-The next day the old woman’s body was found; and as the men believed
-that she had been murdered by Herridge, he was in consequence shunned;
-for however brutally cruel many of them were, killing without mercy all
-that came in their way when engaged in fight, young as well as old,
-even braining little children--yet this was done against the supposed
-deadly enemies of their race, and not in cold blood for the sake of
-plunder.
-
-It must not even be supposed that men could be brought into this
-savage state of mind without many harrowing causes of anger. I have
-not related the many proofs we had had of the fiendish ferocity of our
-foes. We had all seen the victims, or the remains, of their abominable
-tortures: women disembowelled, and their unborn progeny laid before
-them; men mutilated, and their amputated members placed in derision
-to adorn their yet living bodies, their wounds exposed to flies and
-maggots, and fated to feel death thus crawling loathsomely over them.
-All this had exasperated the men into frenzy. We all knew what awaited
-us if we fell into their power. It is true that people at home, who
-descant quietly on the rights of man, may have some difficulty in
-realising the feelings of the men.
-
-As this supposed case of murder was not reported to me for several
-days, and when at last I inspected the place where the deed was said
-to have been committed, the old woman’s body had been so much eaten
-up by jackals, &c., as to be no longer recognisable as to which sex it
-belonged, I left the matter alone. Herridge in the meantime stoutly
-denied to all that he had committed the crime. About a month afterwards
-he expressed a wish to leave the corps and rejoin the police. Knowing
-his, to say the least of it, uncomfortable position, I allowed him to
-do so, giving him letters stating the services he had rendered during
-the war, to facilitate his readmission into the police force, from
-whence he had in reality deserted.
-
-This is one instance of the many _laches_ which occurred in my corps,
-and which, as the authorities took no positive notice of it, I was only
-too glad to pretend to ignore.
-
-On my return to England in the following spring, I was asked, on
-passing through Graham’s Town, to go and visit a man then lying in
-the hospital there, and who had formerly belonged to my corps. I
-accordingly went, and found the man to be Sergeant Herridge. I was
-shocked to see the emaciated state to which his powerful frame had been
-reduced, and the haggard, shifting look of his once fearless eye. His
-right hand and arm had withered to the bone; and as he held it propped
-up with the other before me, he said, “That did it, sir; the Almighty
-has blasted it; the old woman is revenged. I knew by the look she gave
-me when dying that all was not settled between us; but she has never
-left gnawing at that arm since, and now she is sucking away at my
-brains. Tell me, sir, will she leave me alone when I am dead?”
-
-Poor Herridge! His deed was a cruel one, and he suffered cruelly
-for it. Doctor B---- of the 12th, who attended him, remarked that
-he had never seen a case in which the power of the mind so visibly
-affected the body. When first brought under his charge, the man merely
-complained of rheumatism in the arm, and insisted on the fact that it
-was drying it up; and in the course of two months, during which he was
-continually staring at it, it had in effect withered to the bone.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER X.
-
- NOZIAH AT BLAKEWAY’S FARM--BECOMES A FAVOURITE WITH THE
- MEN--WISHES TO RECONCILE ME TO HER BROTHER SANDILLI--EXPEDITION
- SENT OUT TO FIND SANDILLI AND ARRANGE FOR AN INTERVIEW--RETURNS
- AFTER TWENTY-THREE DAYS’ ABSENCE--I GO WITH NOZIAH TO MEET HER
- BROTHER--SANDILLI’S WAR-COUNCIL--ANGRY RECEPTION--I OBTAIN A
- HEARING--SANDILLI’S REPLY--OFFERS TO MEET GENERAL CATHCART AND
- MAKE AN EXPLANATION TO HIM--DEMORALISING EFFECT OF EXPOSING
- LIFE IN FIGHTING.
-
-
-Meanwhile Noziah had made herself very comfortable at Blakeway’s
-Farm, and had picked up enough Dutch and English words to make her
-wishes known to me on most subjects. There was a certain charm about
-the dusky maiden, who possessed all the subtle graces of her tribe.
-She soon became the presiding deity of our camp. To her all appealed
-in time of sickness or want; none could refuse a request that came
-from her lips, and none was more willing than myself to submit to her
-winning guidance. I thought thereby I was acknowledging the influence
-of a power best calculated to bring all races under British sway. As
-our intimacy increased, she became possessed of the fixed desire to
-make me the friend of her brother Sandilli. She was so persistent and
-persuading in this matter that I finally arranged that a party under
-the guidance of Johnny Fingo should proceed to that chief’s quarter,
-and that Noziah should be my delegate on this embassy, to arrange an
-interview between her brother and me.
-
-This was not exactly in keeping with the etiquette that prevails
-between belligerents, and I have no doubt that legal authority
-could easily prove I was in the wrong. But General Cathcart was in
-Basutoland, and his last words before leaving had been an injunction
-to keep matters quiet round the Water-kloof in any way I thought most
-advisable.
-
-This left me a wide margin, which I used in sending the above-named
-party out in an unknown direction and with a somewhat visionary object
-in view; for, after all, no one knew where Sandilli was, or the mood in
-which he might be, if found at all. So, half hesitatingly, I sent them
-on their way. Dix, who was a passionate admirer of the gentle sex, of
-all shades and shapes (always excepting his frail better-half at Cape
-Town), had become a devoted follower of one of Noziah’s attendants, and
-was to have been leader of the band; his heart, however, failed him at
-the last moment, and he contented himself with a passionate embrace
-of this his latest flame, vowing, in high Kaffir-Dutch, that time or
-distance could never extinguish the fire that burnt in his breast.
-
-Johnny Fingo was thus left in full command. He had heard that Sandilli
-lay somewhere concealed in the Ama Ponda Mountains, behind Fort Alice.
-In that direction they accordingly wended their way; and after an
-absence of three-and-twenty days, Noziah returned with the news that
-Sandilli was in the Water-kloof, not six miles off, and there awaited
-my coming.
-
-Her eagerness for our interview seemed so catching, and she had such
-fears that her brother might decamp once more--she knew not where--that
-I determined to carry out her wishes immediately. I had unbounded
-confidence in her loyalty to me; but I had not, by any means, the same
-reliance on the good faith of her brother, who bore a character for
-fierceness and treachery by no means reassuring. However, accompanied
-by her, an attendant, and Dix, I started for the interview, which it
-was intended should take place in the rocks so often mentioned before
-as the Blacksmith’s Shop, and which had formed so prominent a feature
-in General Cathcart’s description of clearing out the Water-kloof.
-
-I left Johnny Fingo in the camp. Something in his demeanour since his
-return, and in his manner of relating what had happened during the
-expedition, appeared to me suspicious. He was like a big black snake
-whose poisoned fangs I knew that I had extracted at one time, but I
-was not sure as to whether or not they had grown to be dangerous again
-during his late absence; at all events, I thought him safer at home
-than with me.
-
-It was late at night when we arrived on the heights above the kloof, so
-I determined, after stumbling about over rocks and monkey-rope creepers
-for some time, to encamp where we were for the night. A most merciful
-dispensation of Providence it was that we did so; for not ten yards
-farther on we should have fallen over a perpendicular cliff several
-hundred feet to the bottom. In fact, we slept on the brink of a rapid
-slope, not ten yards in length, that led to this fearful death.
-
-The next morning early we arrived near the rocks we were in search of;
-and halting in a tolerably open space, I sent on Noziah to warn her
-brother of our arrival. It was rather an anxious moment. I could see
-by the smoke still wreathing about several still-smouldering fires,
-that more than one party lay concealed somewhere near those huge black
-rocks. But whether a volley of musketry or friendly Kaffirs were to
-issue from them, I felt by the thumping of my heart that the question
-was being sharply debated within. However, my anxious doubting was soon
-over; for Noziah came back, accompanied by a tall, limping figure, who
-gravely held out his hand to me.
-
-I was anxious to be on friendly terms with this man. Noziah’s brother
-was an interesting being to me. Her courage, handsome person,
-and devotedness were making rapid strides into my affections; and
-notwithstanding that Sandilli was far from a desirable-looking
-acquaintance, I strove by the hearty grasp I gave him to prove how
-anxious I was to become better acquainted.
-
-We now proceeded to the rocks, Dix bringing up the rear, with orders
-from me to shoot the first person who committed an act of open
-treachery. There were here about twenty Kaffirs. We were soon seated
-on the ground--Sandilli, Noziah, and myself, the centre of a circle
-which these men formed about us. Dix was stationed outside the circle,
-gun in hand. The difficulties of entering into good-fellowship with
-Sandilli now became apparent; for notwithstanding the beseeching looks
-of Noziah, he remained dumbly staring at me in the rudest manner, and I
-could see nothing but suppressed rage written on his ugly countenance.
-The other members of his council--mostly old men, who remained squatted
-on their hands like savage grizzly bears--looked askance at me with
-their bloodshot eyes, as though they would like nothing better than
-pulling me to pieces. Feeling thus too disagreeably scrutinised, I told
-Dix to point his gun, as if by accident, somewhere near Sandilli’s
-head. This movement considerably smoothed down the very distorted
-features of that dark gentleman. He said something in Kaffir to Noziah,
-pointing to Dix, and I told the latter to move his firelock a little on
-one side.
-
-After this mute episode snuff was passed round, and the conversation
-opened. I explained in Dutch that I had been led to this interview
-with the hope of stopping further shedding of blood; that the late
-engagements between my men and the Kaffirs had been more like the
-slaughtering of cattle than an honest struggle between man and man;
-they (the Kaffirs) had no ammunition, and very few guns left; it was
-worse than madness to suppose that a piece of stick, blessed by a
-witch-doctor, could drive, as they pretended, the English into the
-sea,--in fact, I argued that it was a duty for Sandilli, and well
-worthy his great influence, to order his blind followers not to
-sacrifice themselves any longer to such a senseless enterprise.
-
-Sandilli replied in a curious mingling of Dutch, English, and Kaffir,
-of which Noziah acted as interpreter, that it was not he who had begun
-the war: years and years ago his father had to defend his kraal against
-General Maitland on the Sunday River, many long marches from where
-we then sat; that from that day to this several wars had occurred
-between his tribe and the English; but they were always brought on in
-the defence of their homes. In this manner they had been successively
-driven from one place to another, until there was nothing left for them
-but the hills. They were not hillmen, but wanted the pasture-lands
-in the plains from whence they had been driven, and which were now
-given to English farmers and cowardly Fingoes. He, for his part, was
-willing to make peace, because they could not fight against my men, who
-attacked them by night when they slept. During the day they were not
-afraid, as they had proved to Sir Harry Smith. He had been told that
-the Basutos had been beaten by General Cathcart: it was a good thing,
-because they were fools not to have come to his (Sandilli’s) help when
-he had nearly driven the English into the sea, where they came from.
-He added that, if Macomo was willing, they would go together and meet
-General Cathcart, and explain these matters to him, trusting that
-something like an equable arrangement might be made for those of his
-tribe who remained.
-
-I promised to send on this proposal of his to General Cathcart; and it
-was, moreover, arranged that Noziah should remain in my camp to convey
-the General’s reply to Sandilli when received. Noziah also made her
-brother swear, over some piece of stick she held before him, that she
-should not be sacrificed for remaining with the English (she had often
-told me that that disagreeable fate awaited her). To this, after many
-a mysterious sign and token, he agreed, to my immense relief, and the
-party broke up. I had felt, to say the least of it, exceedingly uneasy
-during the somewhat lengthy interview. Noziah afterwards told me that
-one of the party had actually proposed that I should be bound and
-tortured to death, as a propitiation to their witch-doctors, for the
-spirits of those who had perished by my night attacks. It was, perhaps,
-the firelock of Dix, pointed towards Sandilli’s head, that prevented
-the carrying out of this Kaffir-like attention.
-
-On returning to camp I found a small party of men who had been all
-night seeking us. They had caught a Kaffir, belonging probably to
-Sandilli’s party, seated near the spot where we had slept that night,
-and around which lay strewn remnants of a newspaper in which Dix had
-wrapped our late meal. They concluded from these shreds that we had
-been pitched over the cliff, and that these tokens of civilisation were
-all that remained of their captain, and, in revenge, they had hanged
-the poor devil on an adjoining tree.
-
-It was really high time that the war should come to a speedy end. The
-knowledge that this end was close at hand had sadly relaxed discipline.
-The stirring events of war had left a craving for excitement not easily
-satisfied. Life had been so freely exposed, that it was looked upon
-as of very hazardous value. Men were ready to give or take it on the
-most trivial pretexts. I have seen a party of my own men firing at
-one another, at long distances, from behind rocks, merely to find out
-the range of their Minie rifles. At other times I have known them
-throw assegais at one another for the same purpose, and more than once
-inflict dangerous wounds.
-
-I naturally had more difficulty in keeping my men in order than
-other officers experienced in that part of the colony. My men were a
-rougher lot, and had only enlisted for a war that they now considered
-finished: Lieut. H---- had resigned; Lieut. ---- had been sent about
-his business; Lieut. P---- was often as riotous as the men; Lieut.
-C---- was too young and reckless to possess the tact and persistent
-energy necessary for the management of so unruly a set with security to
-himself or satisfaction to them.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XI.
-
- RETURN OF GENERAL CATHCART FROM BASUTOLAND--END OF THE
- WAR--SPORTING ADVENTURES--LOVING TORTOISES--EVENING
- REVERIES--A SUDDEN ATTACK FROM AN UNKNOWN ENEMY--PLANS FOR HIS
- CAPTURE--UNSUCCESSFUL--ANOTHER ATTEMPT--NIGHT VIGILS--CLOSE
- QUARTERS--DEATH OF THE LEOPARD--WILD-BOAR HUNTING--BABOONS--MY
- PACK OF HOUNDS--THEY ARE ATTACKED BY BABOONS--POOR DASH’S
- FATE--SNAKES.
-
-
-General Cathcart now returned from his Basutoland expedition, where
-British soldiers proved once more their many sterling qualities. I
-shall not, however, attempt to describe the work done, for I had no
-actual share in it. The war now, so far as active operations were
-concerned, had virtually come to an end; my own occupation was gone.
-“Grim-visaged war had smoothed his wrinkled front,” as humpbacked
-Richard said, and I began to seek for excitement in a quarter which had
-always possessed attractions for me.
-
-Hitherto my experiences of sport at the Cape had been of a somewhat
-tame description, consisting of coursing and partridge-shooting, such
-as I had often enjoyed, though on a larger scale, in Old England. But
-at that time my thoughts were on larger subjects bent, and I gave
-myself up thoroughly to these. My battery consisted of a Lancaster
-double-barrelled, oval-bored rifle, of great precision and length of
-range, but small in calibre; a Rigby twelve-bored fowling-piece; and
-a double-barrelled Barnett Minie, also twelve-bored. With these I
-bowled over lots of fur and feather, mostly pea-fowl, stein and bush
-buck. Sometimes I went in for bigger game; but as there were no lion,
-elephant, or buffalo within several days’ journey, I was obliged to
-content myself with trying my ’prentice hand on some stray leopards,
-whose tracks I had noticed about, as well as those of wild-boar, or
-rather, as I believe, of farmers’ pigs run wild during the war, and
-which in very fair numbers ploughed up the wet kloofs and the abandoned
-gardens around the farms.
-
-There were plenty of hyenas and jackals about, but I was tired of
-trying to get up any excitement about them. They were a set of
-sneaking marauders, who used to prowl about the camp by night for the
-sake of the offal and scraps to be found, and who would scamper off on
-the slightest appearance of danger. My English spaniel, “Dash,” would
-often bow-wow them almost any distance away.
-
-Amongst other traces of game, I had observed the spoor of a leopard,
-or some other soft-footed member of the feline tribe, around a pool of
-water at the head of the kloof on which Blakeway’s Farm was situated.
-It was about two miles off, in a very dank, secluded spot, almost as
-dark under the big cliffs and heavy foliage as an underground cavern.
-It was a favourite resort for blue-buck and baboons, whose footprints
-had stamped and puddled the ground all around. I selected a spot under
-a boulder of rock that advanced almost to the margin of the pool, where
-I placed, day after day, as I had seen it done in Algeria, branch after
-branch of prickly cactus, until I had made quite a porcupine shield,
-big enough to shelter a man. In the centre of this I dug a small
-circular hole, for a seat, and ensconced thereon, I one night took my
-place, awaiting the arrival of my supposed game.
-
-The grandeur of the scenery, huge grey rocks, gigantic trees, and an
-awe-inspiring stillness which weighed upon one’s spirits, made me feel
-extremely small in my solitary hole. The only life moving amid these
-gloomy surroundings was a merry singing cloud of mosquitoes, circling
-round and round above my head. Had I not remembered the enormous bumps
-their whispering kisses used to raise on my poor face, I should have
-felt tempted to let some of them in under the muslin I had spread
-across the bushes overhead, in order to have something to occupy my
-attention and break the monotony, were it only these denizens of the
-insect world.
-
-About three hundred yards lower down in the valley I had left the
-attendant who usually accompanied me on my shooting expeditions.
-His name was Napoleon--a name given to him by the men on account of
-his being a native of St Helena, and from the fact of his bearing a
-supposed likeness to his illustrious namesake. He held in leash two
-half-bred Scotch deer-hounds, that were to be slipped on the report of
-my gun. They were fine, strong-limbed animals, capable of pulling down
-almost any big game. Napoleon himself was a bold, willing fellow, on
-whom I knew I could place entire reliance. He was as widely awake to a
-stray Kaffir as to game. I have seen him more than once, when bush-buck
-had been brought to bay, go in in the pluckiest manner, and, to save
-the dogs, often risk his own life. Bush-buck, I may mention, have
-fearfully pointed, spiral-shaped horns, and have been known to make
-fatal use of them when driven to desperation.
-
-Thus, far from all the world, I mutely sat, communing with the great
-voice of Nature around, and to the faint promptings of my small nature
-within. I felt and remained like a log, or rather, like the sober
-Irishman who entreated somebody to tread on the tail of his coat, if
-only for the sake of getting up a mild excitement.
-
-I was roused from this stupor by some visitors to the pool, in the
-shape of two little land-tortoises, that came wabbling down, one after
-the other, as fast as their small groggy legs would carry them. On
-arriving at the water’s edge, they launched forth, like boats from a
-slip, and floated about, side by side, as lovingly as the twin ship the
-Calais-Douvres on the Channel. They were, no doubt, a newly-married
-couple. It might even have been their marriage trip, as they seemed as
-much over head and ears in love as in water. There they were, turtling
-about at leap-frog, heads up and tails down, in rocking-horse fashion;
-and now and then, as though ashamed of such mad pranks, they would
-dive underneath the surface, and shyly begin playing bo-peep with one
-another among the sedges of the pond. But alas! all things must come to
-an end, and I have heard it said that even husbands and wives get tired
-of one another, though Hymen forbid that I should give credence to such
-a report! And now, at this moment, a huge bat came lazily flapping its
-wings, like a sea-gull, over the water, and warned, I presume, the
-innocent creatures that night was approaching, and that it was time for
-respectable couples to seek the security of their own homes. So they
-left their luxurious water-couch, and wabbled off, as demurely as Darby
-and Joan going to evening chapel.
-
-Meanwhile evening was putting up its revolving shutters, leaving
-me more and more benighted, and my thoughts were turned into
-another direction by catching at intervals the distant barking of
-the bush-buck, as they replied to one another, and who, like most
-swaggering challengers, kept each other at a respectful distance.
-A distant hum arose from the direction of the camp, as confused as
-the medley of races it contained--Russian, Swede, French, German,
-English, and Dutch--men from all climes, held strangely together by
-the mere force of my frail will. This thought, and other equally dim
-ones, occupied my mind, when the loud lapping of water close at hand
-caught my attentive ear, and brought me, with a startling throb, to
-the realities of my then actual undertaking. Straining my eyes in the
-direction from whence the sound came, I fancied, in the dusk, I could
-trace the outline of a beast of some sort on the brink of the pond.
-Slowly raising my gun in that direction, I was on the point of pulling
-the trigger, when the sound of lapping ceased.
-
-Grave doubts now arose in my mind as to whether that at which I was
-levelling my gun was a living object or not, for in the gathering
-darkness, rocks, reeds, and bushes had assumed the most fantastic
-shapes. I became confused as to which of them I should direct my aim.
-At length I resolved to creep from my hiding-place, and for this
-purpose placed the small leather cushion on which I was seated on
-my head, and endeavoured to lift the prickly bush above. I was thus
-engaged when I received a fearful whop upon my head, which knocked me
-over, bushes and all, while some heavy brute passed over my prostrate
-form, landing me a prickly cropper upon my own porcupine shield. Off
-went the gun haphazard, and I scrambled to my feet as best I could.
-I was just recovering my senses, when up came the dogs, sniffing and
-scenting the air. They, however, appeared as bewildered as myself, and
-at last slunk away between my legs. Napoleon followed, blundering as
-fast as the darkness would permit him through the deep ravine; and on
-his inquiry as to what I had fired at, I told him to go to the devil
-and see! He lit a match and looked into the prickly bush from which
-I had been so ruthlessly turned out. We found, near the edge of the
-pool, the deeply indented footing where some heavy beast had landed on
-springing from the rocks overhead. There could be no doubt in our minds
-that they were made by the leopard I had been waiting for. On Napoleon
-expressing some doubts as to whether or not the same beast might not be
-now waiting for us, we left in a most hasty and undignified manner the
-scene of my late skirmish. The result of my first interview was not of
-an engaging nature; and I made up my mind that the next time I arranged
-for a meeting, it should be on terms which, at least, offered more
-elbow-room.
-
-The great sportsman at the camp was a man called Watson. He had been a
-keeper in England. He was master of all sorts of dodges for trapping,
-shooting, and stuffing of game. He had observed, near an abandoned
-cattle-kraal at a neighbouring farm, a large pool of stagnant water,
-around which he had made out, amid the many marks of wild animals, the
-spoor of a leopard, which he pretended was the same brute that had
-given me such a boxing-lesson in the kloof. Dix, Watson, and Nap now
-set to work to sink a hole not far from the pond, around which they
-placed a circle of bushes. They made, however, such a dense turret,
-that it was impossible to obtain an entrance into it. I explained to
-them that the only way for me to gain admittance would be for one of
-them to be tied with a rope, and then, bodkin-fashion, to be pushed
-through the prickly bush to make an entrance. This plan, however, did
-not quite satisfy them.
-
-The only other method of proceeding was to throw their leather jackets
-on the top of the turret, and to place myself thereon. This pin-cushion
-was not, however, stout enough, and let the thorns through; so, after
-several attempts, in which I got severely pricked somewhere for my
-pains, I gave the setting dodge up. It was finally decided that the
-turret was to be removed; that we were to station ourselves at various
-parts of the building, a couple of goats being attached in a prominent
-place to attract the leopard to the spot, and a volley from us all was
-to settle the question. In accordance with this suggestion, the next
-day the goats were brought, and pegged down, as we had previously
-determined. Dix had also brought some fowls, which he pretended, by
-their crowing, would greatly enhance the chance of attracting the
-leopard’s attention. We persisted in this plan for several days, but
-with so little promise of success, that I thought the odds were more
-in favour of attracting stray Kaffirs towards us, and being made game
-of ourselves. This not answering my sporting programme, I returned to
-the original plan of placing myself in the hole, which was sufficiently
-deep to conceal me; and there, without covering of any sort, to await
-the advent of any four-footed beast that would kindly come to the
-rendezvous.
-
-On the night of the fourth day of kneeling attention I really saw a
-leopard slowly approaching the pond. I had an undeniable proof of his
-nature by the scampering away of several heads of antelope that had
-been near the pond, and by the loud quacking of a flock of wild-duck
-then swimming thereon. The brute walked leisurely round the pond until
-he came to within about twenty yards of the spot where I was lying
-concealed, when he suddenly disappeared as if by magic. In vain I
-strove to discover any signs of his whereabouts. I then partly got out
-of my hole, and there, kneeling on the edge, I could dimly see his
-flattened form. Now, what was to be done? He offered no fair mark for
-my rifle. I was afraid, in that uncertain light, to go nearer him; and
-he, on his side, decided on not coming nearer me. I passed what seemed
-to me a very long and _très mauvais quart d’heure_ in this anxious
-state; the night was closing in fast, the moon would not be up until
-very late, and I really knew not what to do. In this uncertainty I
-crept backwards towards the bushes, thrown on one side, that had been
-lately employed in the construction of the before-mentioned turret.
-
-Once arrived there, the same habit of protecting myself, which no doubt
-I had acquired by imitation from French sportsmen in Algeria, led me
-to try and cover my rear as safely as possible. With this view I went
-to work most energetically, but found the task, from the nature of the
-obstacles I had to overcome, very disagreeable; for, as hard as I had
-pushed my way in, the prickly thorns seemed to combine as strongly
-to spur me out. This kicking against pricks once decided in my
-favour, by finding that I had succeeded, after all, in making room for
-concealment, my courage rose in the same proportion towards the foe to
-my front. I not only got so excited as to make all sorts of unearthly
-yells to challenge the brute to stand up, to come on, &c., but actually
-finished by throwing bits of stick and brushwood at him, in the hopes
-of bringing the sulky brute to the scratch. But he was not going to be
-made game of, so, in despair, I left off hallooing, and called out to
-Dix (who, I afterwards found out, was at that moment soundly snoozing
-with Napoleon at the farm) to come to the rescue. These heavy-headed
-sleepers were not even dreaming of my state of _funk_, and, of course,
-did not stir.
-
-At length, thoroughly exhausted, I laid myself flat on the ground to
-get a lower-level view of the horizon, and there, with my gun pointed
-to the front, and a stout assegai at my side, I awaited what might
-happen.
-
-How long I remained I never knew, but it must have been a long time,
-for I was getting intensely cold lying on the ground covered with
-a heavy dew,--when, more by sound than by sight, I felt the gradual
-creeping of something towards me. However unmoved I might have remained
-until now, the loud thumping of my heart against the ground at this
-juncture became intolerable; so, with a loud shout, I jumped up, and,
-with an ominous growl, the animal bounded into the bush a few yards
-on my right. I at once sent a shot in that direction, which caused a
-fearful uproar and scattering of bushes. Without stopping to consider,
-I at once sent another shot towards the same spot, and suddenly all was
-silent. This not being reassuring, and as I had now no positive sign to
-show where the brute was, I fell back, loading, towards the farm. Here
-I met the men coming towards me; and after hastily explaining to them
-the position of affairs, we proceeded, torches in hand, towards the
-spot, to make a fuller investigation of what had taken place.
-
-Here we found a fine male leopard lying dead. The first bullet I fired
-had broken the spine, near his hind quarters; and the second shot,
-composed of slugs, had taken effect in the head, and proved a speedy
-quietus. I believe this to have been the only leopard in the district,
-as neither the men nor I ever saw the spoor of one afterwards.
-
-My experience of wild-boar shooting was more profitable in the shape
-of hams and chine than as to actual enjoyment of what is called real
-sport. I could never get them to charge home; and although I have shot
-little porkers that have raised an awful amount of squealing, yet
-even the sow-mother, and the rest of the herd, would start off in the
-opposite direction. Once or twice it happened that they came towards me
-within about twenty yards, but then they would invariably be off to the
-right or the left. If, however, they showed so little pluck when facing
-the gun, they had plenty of it when opposed to dogs alone.
-
-I have often seen them chasing mine (and they were a stout pack) for
-a long distance. Upon one occasion a “souzer” of pigs chased my dogs
-almost into the camp, and the men had to turn out to drive them off.
-
-I never took any pleasure in shooting baboons or monkeys; and,
-except to defend myself on two different occasions, never fired a
-shot at them. On the first occasion, I had been gathering bulbs of
-those red-pennoned, lance-shaped flowers, which are much admired in
-some parts of South Africa. I had been so intent on my task that I
-had forgotten my dogs, that always accompanied me, now the war was
-virtually over, in my strolls through the country.
-
-The dogs were a very scratched pack. They were in all about twenty,
-mostly of Kaffir origin, of various sizes, from a huge Danish mastiff,
-called Woden, to my little Sussex spaniel Dash. The ruling spirits
-were four Scotch deer-hounds, three of which I had purchased from Mr
-Andersen, my Norwegian friend at Cape Town. The other had been given
-to me by P----r of the Commissariat. Dhula, the biggest and bravest
-of Andersen’s Scotch leash, would not only pull down the largest
-bush-buck, but would also keep guard afterwards, and prevent my Kaffir
-dogs eating it. Many an antelope had he thus saved to grace our frugal
-board, and to afford a display of Dix’s culinary art. Poor Dhula! his
-life was embittered by his jealousy of Woden. The latter, although
-a heavy dog, ran well; and often, while chasing, when the chance
-offered, he would run at Dhula, and, striking him under the shoulder
-as he would a deer, bowl the astonished Scotch giant over and over,
-much to the latter’s disgust.
-
-Woden evidently could never quite understand the humour of his Scotch
-congener. He generally gave in to Dhula, but often after several
-sharp bouts, in which he always carried off the worst of the biting
-in the heavy folds of his shaggy throat. My Kaffir greyhounds would
-run anything and eat anything they caught, from a startled quail to a
-porcupine. They were as crafty as they were cruel and fleet, and in
-the woods ran as much by scent as by sight. They were not, however,
-equal in speed to my English dogs. My plucky little friend Dash was
-(considering his small offensive powers) the bravest of the brave; for
-his winning way of bringing stones or anything else he could pick up to
-you, whenever he wanted a caress, or some little tit-bit to eat, had
-completely ground down his teeth to an unbrushable size. If it came to
-a regular go-in with some struggling beast brought to bay, Dash would
-lie down, and, twisting his knowing head about as the various ups
-and downs of the fight took place, looked like an old amateur boxer
-observing professional gluttons at work. Dash was buried on Blakeway’s
-kloof, which had so often echoed to his lively tongue. A blue-faced
-baboon, as I am now going to relate, was the malevolent spirit which
-loosened all his worldly ties between his much-attached master and his
-love for all sports--for Dash was as much alive to the pleasure of
-hunting rats at a farm-rick in Old England as in chasing jackals and
-hyenas round our camp at the Cape.
-
-To resume my narrative, however. As above stated, in the ardour of
-digging bulbs, I had forgotten my dogs, when Napoleon called my
-attention to their baying far down in the recesses of the kloof.
-Hastily picking up my gun, lying close at hand, and he hurriedly
-cramming without mercy into a sack my green-grocery-looking bunches of
-roots, we started off in hot haste to the spot to which the dogs were
-calling our attention. On our way we met them coming back; they were,
-however, eagerly enough disposed to return, so that we knew by that
-sign the object of their late _rencontre_ was not supposed by them to
-be very far off.
-
-And so it was, for we soon found ourselves amidst a grinning lot
-of large, brown, Cape baboons. They were clinging up aloft to the
-graceful creepers that festoon so beautifully the trees in South
-African woods, and looking like so many hideous, hairy-bellied spiders
-on a beautiful lace-work of Nature’s weaving. I felt inclined to give
-some of them, who looked particularly out of place in that sylvan
-retreat, a peppering of shot; but their wonderful performances on the
-tight-ropes around them soon smoothed the wrinkles of my indignation.
-These acrobats performed extraordinary feats. They shot from branch
-to branch, from wave to wave, like flying-fish, or as pantless Zazel
-shoots from the cannon’s mouth to her swinging rope.
-
-This performance created intense excitement, and the barking of
-the dogs seemed to applaud this aerial description of St Vitus’s
-Dance. It was really affecting to see the solicitude of the parents
-as their little progeny hopped from tree to tree after them, now
-holding out their arms to receive them as they landed, now thrusting
-back a creeper to bring it nearer within their reach. It was a real
-exhibition of baboon agility, of which we see but a faint parody in
-the Westminster Aquarium, by the Darwinian selections among the human
-bipeds.
-
-An accident befalling a clumsy little fellow as he stumbled on the
-branch of an iron-wood tree, he came to the ground with a thud. In one
-minute the poor chap was torn to pieces by the dogs. This was more than
-his parents could stand; down they came to the ground, followed closely
-by the rest of the tribe, and a real battle ensued between them and the
-dogs.
-
-The baboons got the best of the fight,--poor Woden was ridden off the
-field by two jabbering jockeys on his back, who laboured his sides
-most unmercifully with tooth and nail. Dhula was too nimble and clever
-with his teeth to be caught, nevertheless he had to submit from his
-many persecutors with the loss of several inches of his tail. Fly, a
-remarkably fine red Kaffir bitch, which I afterwards took home and gave
-to the Zoological Gardens, was ripped up and her sides laid bare. But
-the worst of all occurred to poor Dash: he was carried of by a huge
-baboon almost as big as a totty, and I arrived to his rescue too late.
-I saw that he was dead, and forthwith shot his destroyer upon him.
-Napoleon made good use of his assegai and my spade; and after a fight
-far more exciting than glorious, we remained masters of the field.
-
-I am thoroughly convinced, had the baboons shown any unity of action, I
-should not have been relating this incident to-day.
-
-These are about the only events in my sporting life at the Cape worthy
-of narration; many milder incidents occurred which I pass over, judging
-them insufficient to be of interest to the reader.
-
-I know but little about snakes--they were of almost everyday
-acquaintance; but as neither my men nor I were ever bitten by one,
-I have nothing sensational to write about them. One short episode I
-may perhaps relate. In creeping over some rocks to have a shot at a
-stein-buck, I cautiously looked over a ledge of stone, and fancying
-there was a curious garlic smell about the place, I looked down, and
-there, lazily stretched out at full length, almost touching my throat,
-was a huge cobra di capello. I drew back much less hesitatingly than
-I had peeped, and, retiring a few feet, shot it as it was rearing its
-head in the act of preparing to strike. This little event gave the
-hitherto slight attention I had paid them a more repulsive form, and
-ever afterwards I destroyed all that came in my way. Up to that day I
-had handled them as I had seen others do--henceforth their touch became
-too loathsome. Kaffirs believe that after a puff-adder, whip-snake, or
-cobra has bitten, it must within a short space of time wash out its
-mouth with water (which these snakes invariably do, if it is at hand),
-else it would die from the poison that oozes afterwards from its fangs.
-They also think that white men, if bitten by snakes, invariably cause
-the death of the snake itself--for they say the white man’s blood is
-poisonous to all serpents.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XII.
-
- KAFFIR KNOWLEDGE OF SURGERY--MANNERS MORE ARTIFICIAL THAN
- NATURAL--PEACE CONCLUDED WITH SANDILLI AND MACOMO--INDIFFERENT
- CHARACTER OF THE TREATY OF PEACE--THE CORPS DISBANDED--THANKS
- OF COMMANDER-IN-CHIEF--RETURN TOWARDS THE CAPE--ADDRESSES FROM
- THE INHABITANTS OF FORT BEAUFORT AND GRAHAM’S TOWN--ENGINEERING
- TASTES--SAM ROWE--THE MARY JANE--I EMBARK FOR CAPE TOWN.
-
-
-Kaffir witchcraft assumes so many fantastic forms, that it is difficult
-to give a notion as to any guiding principle in it. Hatred of the
-European seems to play a large part in all their superstitions.
-
-A piece of stick is supposed, after blessing and incantations, to
-become a talisman, having the power to save the wearer from all danger
-the white man can attempt to inflict against him; but it is thought
-to be powerless in warding off a danger coming from a neighbouring
-tribe. They believe that we are born of the foam of the sea, and we
-should all perish if driven back to our ships, which they suppose to
-be the cradles in which we are brought up. Like almost all magicians,
-they believe they can raise plagues of all sorts, and inflict sores and
-different forms of leprosy by merely casting an evil eye upon any one.
-
-Their knowledge of medicine and surgery is greater than may be
-supposed. I have known them cure headaches and neuralgia, hitherto
-incurable, by putting a leather band round the head, and adding
-underneath small smooth pebbles at certain distances, then placing a
-weight upon the head, which is usually a bowl of supposed mesmerised
-water, weighing down the whole until the head becomes completely
-numbed, and all pain ceases.
-
-Two or three applications of this nature I know to be, from actual
-observation, a positive cure. They also know the use of several
-medicines, such as emetics, &c.; and in surgery will stop the bleeding
-of an artery as well as any surgeon--applying wet bandages wrapped
-round smooth stones, which act as efficiently as a tourniquet. They
-will also amputate the small joints with great skill.
-
-The Kaffir customs are far more artificial than one would suppose from
-his ease of manner; every position of the body has been taught him
-from his childhood. Whenever Kaffir men or women present themselves
-before you, it is in the attitude they have been instructed as the
-most becoming for the furtherance of their wishes. A man who comes
-to ask for a favour which concerns the welfare of any member of his
-family, takes quite a different attitude than when offering to exchange
-something in barter. The young man who seeks to purchase the hand of
-his wife, has certain modes of well-defined expression in the attitude
-he assumes, whether hesitating or assured of success. The triumphal
-swagger of a suitor who has been successful in such a mission is
-something marvellous to behold--it really seems as if he thought the
-earth would soil his feet as he treads upon it. On the other hand, if
-he has been refused, and has no hopes of making a second more enticing
-offer, he will retire in such hang-dog fashion as to make his worst
-enemy inclined to pity him. The man who stands before you leaning
-gracefully upon his assegai, in a posture that even a sculptor might
-dream of as the embodiment of manhood and grace, is not what you might
-suppose in a position taught by nature’s school, but the summing up of
-what generations have thought to be the beau-ideal of a man.
-
-Johnny Fingo once presented himself before me in so calm and dignified
-a manner that he quite surprised me; and upon my asking him the nature
-of the business he came upon, he replied that he was the bearer of a
-communication from Sandilli. No Roman presenting himself on the part of
-the senate, bringing an offer of peace or war to a foreign potentate,
-could have done so with more calm assurance of the mighty import of his
-mission.
-
-The women are small in shape and frame compared with the men, and
-extremely beautiful, as far as the moulding of the limbs is concerned;
-but their features will not bear the same close inspection. Winsome,
-coy, and to a certain degree striking when young, they become snappish,
-coarse, and ungainly as they advance in years. Noziah, of whom mention
-has already been made, was far handsomer than the ordinary women of
-her tribe (Timbuctoo), and betrayed her birth by her stately carriage
-and the extreme delicacy of her hands and feet. Her mental capacity
-was equal to that of any untutored woman I ever came in contact with;
-she understood thoroughly the intricate policy then being carried out
-at the Cape, the position of the Dutch and English settlers, and the
-use the Kaffirs might make of these two antagonistic interests for
-their own profit. She also was well aware of the task the missionary
-was performing, the progress of English civilisation, and the good and
-evil that it was then bringing into the land. In short, she was a woman
-capable of undertaking any noble task which Providence in its wisdom
-might have thought necessary.
-
-General Cathcart now returned from his Basutoland expedition. Macomo
-and Sandilli had made peace with the British authorities upon terms
-that neither they nor the colonists could then or afterwards exactly
-make out. All that seemed perfectly clear was, that when the English
-Government had made up its mind as to the delimitations of territory,
-&c., that decision would be duly signified to all interested; and let
-the terms be as onerous or as arbitrary, as stupid or as wise, as the
-authorities at home could devise, they had to be accepted.
-
-My corps having no further _raison d’être_ was disbanded, and a most
-flattering general order issued, in which the Commander-in-chief stated
-the following:--
-
- “HEADQUARTERS, GRAHAM’S TOWN,
- _22d March 1853_.
-
- “The Commander-in-chief, in disbanding this corps,--the
- Water-kloof Rangers,--wishes to convey to its gallant
- commander, officers, and men, the high estimation in which he
- holds their services, &c.
-
- (Signed) “A. J. CLOËTE,
- _Quartermaster-General_.”
-
-On my return towards England I was most kindly greeted at Fort Beaufort
-with an address, presented to me by the principal inhabitants of the
-town.
-
-At Graham’s Town a similar address was presented to me by Messrs
-Godlington and Cocks, members of the Legislative Council, and signed
-by the principal inhabitants of the town and the district around.
-I afterwards went with these gentlemen to the sea-coast to find out
-whether or not a safe roadstead for shipping could be established
-somewhat nearer the town than Port Elizabeth. Being somewhat of a
-military engineer, this proved an agreeable task; and I was already
-actively engaged in drawing out plans when the news arrived of the
-death of a very near relative. This closed all prospect of banquets and
-receptions, or proposals for new harbours; and I must confess that it
-was some slight consolation to think that I should not have to present
-myself at the head of a dinner-table as the honoured guest, to reply to
-vapid compliments.
-
-At Port Elizabeth another equally gratifying address was presented
-to me, and what rendered it more pleasing was the fact of its being
-offered by Mr Deare, Mr Wylde, and other gentlemen, who had so kindly
-foretold my success as I passed through their town on my way to the
-front. I stayed a few days at Port Elizabeth, and one morning I walked
-with some merchants and others on its surf-beaten shore to see how a
-jetty could be made to facilitate landing (they had heard of my plans
-concerning another place), for I always had a mania for building that
-follows like my shadow wherever I go.
-
-I seldom see a spot but I always, in imagination at least, commence
-building upon it,--not that I care a whit whether it is for myself or
-another; yet more than one giant is living in the House that Jack built.
-
-Wherever I have passed, a road, a bridge, a chapel,--a something,
-has marked my passage. I once built a jetty in the Bay of Bourgas,
-betwixt Varna and Constantinople, 147 yards long, 8 yards wide, having
-22 feet of water; and on it embarked 45,000 troops, 9400 horses, 140
-field-guns, with ample stores, for the Crimea; and the jetty (which is
-still standing), and the embarkation above mentioned, all was completed
-in twelve weeks. It is true I was helped by a British officer,
-Commodore Eardley Wilmot, of her Majesty’s steamer Sphinx, but neither
-of us got (nor in fact wanted) anything for our pains. The pleasure of
-the work was sufficient payment. I merely mention these things that the
-reader may know that I am not a mere amateur soldier, but one who has
-had a practical knowledge of his work.
-
-As I said above, I was walking on the sea-shore when I was accosted by
-a good-looking sailor with “Sir, I am a fellow-countryman of yours, and
-a west-countryman to boot. I should like to shake hands; my name is Sam
-Rowe, and I hail from Penzance.”
-
-I expressed the pleasure, which I really felt, on making his
-acquaintance. After this he joined us as we proceeded in our
-examination of the beach. When this was over, while we were returning
-to the town, Mr Sam Rowe said he wanted a minute’s private talk with
-me. Stepping aside for that purpose, he informed me that he would be
-happy to take me to Cape Town if I would go in that nice little craft,
-pointing to a cutter in the bay. He had heard from the town-folks
-that I was going there, and he thought I should like to sail with
-him. The vessel was his, and his time too. It was impossible to reply
-to Mr Rowe’s eager offer by refusal, so with a shake of the hand it
-was arranged there and then. The conditions were that the vessel was
-to be mine during the trip; he and his crew, consisting of three
-men and a boy (his son) were to be at my orders. Of stores there
-were plenty--fish, poultry, and salted pork, captains’ biscuits from
-Plymouth, bloaters direct from Yarmouth, and real rum from Jamaica. As
-for the craft herself--named Mary Jane, after his little daughter at
-home--why, nothing afloat, from a St Michael oranger to a fifty-gun
-frigate, could stand with her in a gale or a breeze. All these things
-Captain Sam Rowe offered me, and in exchange only required the company
-of my humble self, and yarns from the seat of war.
-
-Two days afterwards I embarked in the Mary Jane, and found her to be a
-smack of forty tons. A long time ago she had been a trawler, but was
-now employed in the more important service of a Government transport.
-
-Captain Rowe I have already partly described. I will only add that he
-was dark-haired, fair-skinned, grey-eyed, about 5 feet 8 inches in
-height, broad-shouldered, with well-rounded limbs, daring to folly (but
-his folly had a method in it); and his sheet-anchor a Bible, and a
-stout-hearted Devonshire matron at home.
-
-He had been in his youth first mate of an Indiaman, afterwards captain
-of a fruiterer, and now he was the commander of what had once been his
-father’s craft, then called the Sea-gull, but now rebaptised the Mary
-Jane. At home he had not found trawling a very profitable business, so
-with three other west-countrymen he had started with his little craft
-to barter with the natives on the West African coast.
-
-How he got there was rather surprising. His only chronometer was his
-father’s old watch. He took no observations, but merely guessed at
-his position from the distance run and the log. Occasionally he took
-soundings--_i. e._, when he could find them; chart he had none. Small
-success had, however, attended his bold efforts, although he had
-several very grand “specs” on hand. In the hold were a lot of real
-Birmingham guns, bought at 7s. 6d. apiece, which had but one fault,
-that of sometimes sending off their contents at the wrong end, hitting
-the shooter instead of the object shot at. There were also scores of
-magnificent crowns for African kings, made up of tinsel paper, brass
-spikes, wax pearls, and glass diamonds. He had even once, he said,
-furnished a mighty Ashantee potentate with a throne. This, however,
-he seemed to regret, it having been an old family piece of furniture.
-Strange as this may seem, I believed it to be quite true, as the throne
-in question was merely an old arm-chair, the legs, arms, and back of
-which had been severely shaken and cracked by many a toss and tumble in
-the cabin of the Mary Jane.
-
-On my expressing surprise at his placing so shaky a seat for the
-support of a king, he with a sharp twinkle of the eye replied, “That
-is the look-out of the occupant; and,” added he, “these old-fashioned
-articles, if spliced at the proper time and place, still last for some
-good length of time.” Sam, like myself, was a stanch Conservative,
-and preferred to patch his coat all over to turning it. Not that he
-preferred an old coat to a new one, but he liked the old constitutional
-cut.
-
-Notwithstanding all his grand undertakings, Captain Sam had not
-succeeded as he wished, and he thought that he had been humbugging and
-humbugged enough. After struggling for two long years through fevers
-on land and heavy surf-breakers on the shore, he had finally reached
-Cape Town, from whence he was now engaged in carrying Government stores
-along the coast as far as Natal.
-
-These and many similar yarns were spun in the cabin of Sam’s little
-craft, in which I was now cooped up, in an atmosphere which I found
-fearfully clammy and stuffy after inhaling _le grand air_ for two
-years on African uplands. Sam, however, did all he could to cheer the
-comfortless surroundings of his small cribbed cabin by the ever-varying
-novelty of his yarns. He related many a hard-fought fight with the
-storms of old ocean, to which, in spite of all, he still clung, and
-with which he still hoped to have many a tussle ere he was piped to
-settle his own long account.
-
-When wearying sometimes with his tales, and the sound of the surges
-striking the thin wooden sides of the trembling Mary Jane, I would go
-upon deck, and there watch the long rolling waves that sweep round the
-Cape, or listen to the cheery voice of his sailor-boy, as he sang many
-a ditty of Cornish and Devon heroes, and the glorious deeds of Drake on
-the Spanish main.
-
-In this way we furrowed our way along, making very wet weather round
-the coast, until we came to the spot where the Birkenhead had gone down
-so recently with all hands. Here we luffed up for a time, and, baring
-our brows to the breeze, offered a parting salute to the gallant crew
-and stout-hearted red-jackets who had here gone to their last account
-at duty’s call; then, sheering off once more, filled our sails to a
-half gale of wind, and bounded off like a startled sea-gull towards
-Table Bay.
-
-After this fashion we sped on through the sea, throwing up ridges high
-above our decks, and on the 12th July rounded the Lion’s Mountain.
-Here becalmed for a time we stayed our course, when a heavy puff from
-the crest of that huge emblem of African life sent such a staggering
-pressure on our outspread canvas as nearly brought us to grief. With
-a sudden whirl we were on our beam-ends! My berth on board had never
-been very dry, but now I rolled into one still more watery in the
-lee-scuppers. By good luck the tackling gave way, the topsails went
-overboard, and the stout craft righted again, as Captain Sam expressed
-it, none the worse for a little deck-swabbing. I managed also to
-regain my place on board, none the worse for my startling bath.
-
-The next morning I declined to land in Captain Sam’s little punt, much
-to his annoyance, as he volunteered himself to pull me ashore. I,
-however, gave him to understand that it was beneath the dignity of two
-such west-country commanders as we were to land in such a tub-looking
-receptacle. The fact is, after Sam had placed his own burly person in
-the centre of his boat, I saw no place except his own brawny shoulders
-on which I could perch.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIII.
-
- ARRIVAL AT THE CAPE--OPINIONS ON THE WAR THERE--THE CONVERSION
- OF THE HEATHEN--BAPTISM OF A RECENT CONVERT--CONVERTED JEWS IN
- BUCHAREST--THE METROPOLITAN OF THE GREEK CHURCH AND AN ENGLISH
- BISHOP--THE VOYAGE HOME--THE ARETHUSA--NOZIAH VISITS CAPE TOWN
- TO BID ME GOOD-BYE--AFRICAN TROPHIES--REFLECTIONS ON THE ACTUAL
- STATE OF THE CAPE.
-
-
-On landing at Cape Town, I soon found that quite a different feeling
-existed regarding my dealings with the Kaffirs from the views taken of
-them in the eastern portion of the colony.
-
-Here there were no burnt homesteads, despoiled farms, or murdered
-occupants to bring the horrors of war in a vivid manner before people.
-Merchants, who were enriching themselves by the money poured into the
-colony from Old England, considered, no doubt, the stagnation likely to
-ensue from the cessation of this golden stream.
-
-Then, again, a pious class of Christians who had been devoutly praying
-for the Lord’s mercy upon all men, both for those who were cutting, and
-those who were having their throats cut, could hardly conceive how I
-had had the courage to hang, as report said, Hottentot deserters.
-
-Had they been Englishmen, taken red-handed in the deed, as the
-Hottentots were, it might have been right; but that I should have hung
-these missionary converts, whose only conception of brotherhood was to
-perform the part of Cain, seemed beyond their understanding of what was
-due to benighted niggers.
-
-It is strange to remark the emulation that exists among Christian sects
-in their attempts to convert heathens to Christianity. The object is
-pursued with much zeal, but with no adequate knowledge of the work, or
-how it ought to be carried on. I feel convinced that it is promoted,
-like a good deal of home charity, not from any purer motives than
-may be found in self or sect ostentation. Some people who would sell
-their own souls over the counter if any one would buy them, will often
-give their gold freely for buying over to Christianity that of a
-nigger. The clergy and other high dignitaries of the Church, instead
-of attending to their starving flocks at home, look “to fresh fields
-and pastures new,” to try and tempt straggling black sheep to the fold.
-So lately as a month ago--I write in November 1879--a learned chief of
-the Protestant faith was engaged on a long voyage of several hundred
-miles to confirm a sinner. As I was a party to the pious ceremony in
-question, perhaps I may be allowed to relate how it took place. This
-stray sheep, brought back to the fold on the back of a shepherd that
-had once belonged to the unbelieving community, had but the merest
-notion of the language of the religion to which he had been so happily
-converted. As this innocent lamb knelt before the attentive observers,
-he looked like an old bearded goat of quite a different flock. The
-proceedings were carried on in a most mysterious manner: the bishop
-put the questions through the convert’s spiritual prompter, the Rev.
-Mr H----, who in his turn gave the cue to the principal actor. But
-this complicated by-play brought on a crisis; the prompter himself
-got confused, and hallooed out loud enough for the spectators to
-hear, “But who _was_ your godfather?” to which query the repentant
-sinner murmured “De Devil!” This was almost too much for the bishop
-himself, and several times he was evidently in doubts as to whether
-or not he ought to give his spiritual blessing to such a child of the
-flesh. However, the ceremony was finally gone through, to everybody’s
-satisfaction and relief.
-
-In former years, conversions were carried on far more rapidly, and on
-a much larger scale. The British consulates in the East used to give a
-certificate of baptism and a certificate of British nationality at the
-same time, for a moderate sum. I remember when, in the year 1854, I was
-commandant of the town of Bucharest, a deputation of Jewish converts
-to Christianity waited upon me for help. They complained that their
-pastor, the Rev. Mr M----s, had abandoned his sheep at home, and gone
-to sell sheepskin jackets to the British army in the Crimea. These poor
-forlorn wanderers added, that if I could not help them with pecuniary
-assistance, they would strike and knock off work as Christians,
-returning to their old faith. On considering the price asked, and the
-value of what was proffered, I advised them strongly to do as they
-said, not feeling justified in spending a shilling upon them.
-
-The East is a difficult labyrinth for a man to find his way through,
-there are so many finger-posts having political meanings, so many
-cross-paths of various denominations leading to heaven knows
-where!--lovely by-lanes, with all the delights of the world on their
-flowery banks, that men, bewildered and in despair, put up too often
-at the half-way houses on the road, making themselves as happy as they
-can with all the worldly joys around them; it is often the devil to
-pay--but, alas! many thousand freethinkers do not hesitate to do it.
-The only result of such a competition for converts is to separate men
-more widely than ever. This is not my opinion alone. I had, in the
-presence of the English bishop above mentioned, a conversation with
-the Metropolitan of the Greek Church of the East. I was alluding, in
-the name of the Protestant divine, to the regret experienced as to the
-divisions existing in the Church of our Lord. The exact words of the
-Metropolitan, and which I am authorised to state, were as follows:--
-
-“Tell his eminence of the Anglican Church that it is not the flock of
-Christ which is so wayward; it is we shepherds who drive them about
-in different directions for our own profit. What would become of me,
-Metropolitan of a Greek Church, if his eminence could convert them to
-Protestantism? What would become of him if I could convert his sheep
-to orthodoxy? And it is so with all Churches: they, the congregations,
-could be brought easily to assemble and be thankful to God in one
-mode of faith, but it cannot take place because we shepherds have an
-interest in dividing them.”
-
-This fearless expounder of the truth afterwards added, in reply to
-the bishop’s desire that a prayer should be offered up by the clergy
-for the union of the Christian Churches in one: “God would not listen
-to our prayers: our kingdom, the kingdom of the priests, has been in
-all times a worldly kingdom; that to come will, I believe, belong to
-the poor. If these latter were to ask, God would listen to them, but
-not to us who cannot sincerely pray for such an end that would be
-the destruction of priestly power. “I will,” he added, “give you an
-instance of the intricacies of the question. I who hold in my own hand
-some of the threads, cannot surmise a real clue to the solution, but
-would, as a curiosity, like to explain what I know of them.”
-
-“On a late visit to Paris I went in full canonical dress, and assisted
-at High Mass in Notre Dame. The ceremony was a grand one; the Cardinal
-Archbishop of Paris himself officiated. I knew but little of the rites
-and ceremonies he went through, but when he bowed or knelt I did the
-same. When he prayed, I joined in the prayer; when he blessed, I bowed
-my head and asked inwardly his blessing. I felt the devotion of all
-around, and I joined my gratitude to the Giver of all mercies.
-
-“The ceremony over, I went to the usual room behind the altar for
-disrobing, and was disrobed by canonical officials, as though I had
-been one of the chiefs in the Church. I believe, from what I have heard
-since, that no one was offended by the manner in which I assumed a
-somewhat prominent part.
-
-“The next day I went in my official robes as a Metropolitan of the
-Eastern Church, and attended by the acolytes usual on official
-occasions, to pay a visit to the Cardinal Archbishop himself. _He
-would not receive me._ No doubt orders had been sent from elsewhere
-forbidding an official recognition of my position in a Church at all
-events equal in antiquity to his own.
-
-“You see what divisions sever the leaders; how then can we expect the
-flock to follow them into one fold? No, no; we priests divide in order
-to reign. Unity of the Church can only be obtained by people going to
-Christ without waiting for us. None of us can define, with convincing
-simplicity to the masses, what authority we really possess as delegates
-of our Saviour. I for my part am willing to hold out the hand of
-fellowship to all men, even to those erring brethren the Jews. In a
-few days I shall pronounce in the Senate a speech in favour of their
-admission into this country as citizens. I must confess that in this
-I have listened more to the voice of Christianity in the West than in
-this part of the world. It is difficult for us Roumanians to look upon
-the Jew as a brother who looks upon our Saviour as an impostor. Yet
-still I have persuaded myself to perform this ill-defined task. I only
-trust in God that the passing of the measure will not tend to increase
-free-thinking doubt. I would even open my seminaries to the Jews, so
-much do I long to see all men brethren, but they would not come to
-them; neither do I regret it, for the orthodox Church ought, I think,
-to remain in the present what she has been in the past--a prudent,
-wise, and charitable mother, seeking to govern her own children wisely,
-leaving other Churches to do the same with theirs.
-
-“I shall go to England next year if my health allow; and although I
-shall try and convert no one, I hope there will be no necessity for
-conversion to convince English prelates that they have in me a true
-Christian brother.”
-
-The English prelate was a kind-hearted, learned man, full to
-overflowing with a wish to do good, but evidently puzzled how to
-set about it. There is a patriarchal vigour about some of the older
-forms of belief, which, in its racy _bonhomie_, dwarfs Anglicanism
-considerably, and makes it look somewhat of a sect--true, a good
-one, as, from the power and influence at its disposal, it would be
-strange if it were not; yet in a contrast like the above, it must be
-confessed that it has, outwardly at least, a rather “Brummagem” look.
-The Protestantism of Germany, in spite of its dreary aspirations,
-has a much broader basis. It encourages an untrammelled intercourse
-between thinkers of all denominations. There is an ebb and flow of
-ideas going on between it and the older forms of religion in the East
-which merit the attention of all who follow the outward growth and
-forms of Christianity. I have attended a Protestant service in the East
-where more than half of a large congregation were members of the Greek
-Church; and of the many members of that community with whom I have come
-into contact, and with whom I have spoken on the subject of religion,
-none seemed to dislike, and many seemed to like, the Saxon form of
-Protestantism as it exists in Transylvania; and I must testify that a
-better class of men than there produced under this form of religion it
-would be difficult to find anywhere.
-
-To return from this long digression to my position at Cape Town. My
-execution of some Hottentot deserters had made me some pious enemies
-there. Of this I was quite indifferent. The Commander-in-chief, who
-saw one of them strung up to a tree, displayed his approval of the
-proceeding. I intimated, however, to those who were kindly bestirring
-themselves to get up an address to me from the inhabitants of Cape
-Town to leave the matter alone. I had been perfectly satisfied with
-the recognition of those living near the seat of war, who had had
-opportunities of seeing the work I had to do, and the way in which I
-did it.
-
-I now prepared for my return to England. I had several proposals,
-amongst others, from my friend Captain Sam Rowe, who placed himself and
-his stout little smack at my disposal. I hardly liked the idea of being
-cooped up again in so small a space for so long a voyage, although I
-was strongly tempted by the thought of visiting the whole western coast
-of Africa, as Captain Rowe proposed we should do. I even entertained,
-for a time, the idea of traversing the whole continent--at all events,
-of proceeding up the Zambesi, and from thence on to Zanzibar. But the
-supposed hostility of the Portuguese authorities to the last-named
-trip, which was somewhat confirmed by the conversations I had with
-the Portuguese Consul at Cape Town, prevented me. The trip across the
-continent was also put off by the refusal of the Hon. R. C----, who did
-not wish to go to such length on a shooting expedition (the only object
-_he_ had in view); while I, more ambitiously inclined, had not the
-means to make alone so lengthened a journey as a trip across the dark
-continent would have been.
-
-After many hesitations, the fortunate arrival of some brother officers
-from the seat of war decided the question. We engaged for ourselves a
-schooner-yacht called the Arethusa, belonging to a Mr Eade, a London
-merchant: the only part of the vessel not at our disposal was the
-necessary space for a sufficient cargo as ballast. Everything being
-ready for our departure, we were seated in the boat that was to convey
-us to the tight little ship that had already let go her hold of African
-ground, and was tacking about in the bay, bending her white wings to
-the breeze, seemingly as eager as ourselves to wend her way to our
-island-home. There were many kind adieus waved to us from the shore,
-which the Arethusa acknowledged by a parting salute from her small
-miniature guns. Loud cheers, hurrahs, sham demonstrations--the more
-boisterous the better, to conceal real parting regret--when, above all
-the din, one clear shrill voice pierced my ear as an arrow. “Come back!
-come back!” it cried. I looked behind, and there, on the pier, stood
-Noziah beckoning me to return to the shore. How could I? What could I
-say to her? Never by word or deed had I wronged her. Often when she
-looked in a mirror had she told me that she wished herself dead because
-her skin was not white like mine. Her simple faith, however, shamed
-mine. When I told her that “God made us all equal,” her colour ever
-rose like a sable shroud between her life and mine. If ever the dream
-of making all races one is to be realised, God must do it; man never
-can. So the boat went on its way, and I left that dusky form standing
-on the narrow pier like a statue of clay.
-
-When the war had come to an end, I had obtained, through the kindness
-of General Cathcart, an order for a commissariat transport to take
-Noziah to her brother Sandilli. This conveyance was afterwards sold off
-and purchased by her. In this she had come to Cape Town. My agent, Mr
-H----, upon whom she called the next day as she was leaving the town,
-wrote and informed me that she had gone back to her home. This was the
-last I heard of that pure-hearted, innocent African maid.
-
-Once on board I had plenty of interesting matters to think about. I
-had brought down from the front several wild animals and birds, which
-I intended for the Zoological Gardens at home. Amongst others, a
-springbok, which Mr Mitchell, then director of the Gardens in Regents
-Park, informed me was the first of that species of antelope that had
-been seen alive in England.
-
-I also had several birds equally rare, and monkeys, besides sacks of
-roots, bulbs, and herbs, the spoils of African glades, with which I
-intended to adorn my own little garden at home.
-
-When all things had been safely stowed away, and night was drawing
-on, I went to the taffrail, and looking over, thought of the land
-now sinking in the distance. It is a glorious spot that Cape, which
-Vasco de Gama called of Good Hope, while he thought of the wonders it
-contained, as yet unseen by the white man. And so it is still to all
-those who seek a future for our race: that mighty continent which Grant
-has lately strode over, and Livingstone claimed for us by there laying
-down his life. The entire continent must, in my opinion, be yet spread
-open to us through the Cape of Good Hope.
-
-When I proposed to the Hon. R. C---- the noble task of pioneering
-the way, I felt that we then stood at the real starting-point. It is
-useless to seek a passage by wading through the oceans of sandy deserts
-in effete Northern Africa, when the explorer may recruit his strength,
-and start almost every day with renewed life, from the fertile
-unexhausted Cape.
-
-Of settled life there is already a strong and valuable nucleus.
-Both Dutch and English present as fine specimens of our common
-Protestantism, and are as enthusiastic lovers of constitutional
-rights, as are to be found anywhere. The fault hitherto impeding their
-useful amalgamation has been the forcing process employed by the Home
-Government.
-
-The annexation of the Transvaal has been a most immature and
-ill-devised proceeding. However good the wished-for object may be in
-itself, the end can never justify violence; and the ten thousand Dutch
-Boers, born and bred with the same prevalent ideas as existed during
-the Puritan times at home, cannot, by a stroke of the pen, be brought
-into allegiance to the British Crown. The native population are slowly
-disappearing, like dark clouds at sunrise. The advent of the white man
-dispels all visions of the land ever returning to the blindness and
-horrors of a barbarian sway. Let those who dream of admixture of races
-look to the difficulties at home, and hold their peace.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XIV.
-
- ST HELENA--ASCENSION--MONKEYISH PRANKS IN THE “HORSE”
- LATITUDES--YOUNG BEN’S FATE--AN IRISH WAKE ON THE LINE--NARROW
- ESCAPE--THE MAURITIUS STEAMSHIP--OCEAN VISITORS--A WESTERLY
- GALE--SIGHT THE WHITE CLIFFS OF BRIGHTON--SALUTE THE NATIVE
- SOIL--A GREEDY MOUTHFUL--A DARK IMPRESSION--DIRECT ATTENTION
- OF GOVERNMENT TO NEGLECTED STATE OF NAPOLEON’S LATE RESIDENCE
- IN ST HELENA--OBTAIN REPLY IN 1855--DESIRE TO OBTAIN ACTIVE
- MILITARY EMPLOYMENT--DELAYS OF THE HORSE GUARDS AUTHORITIES--MY
- RECEPTION THERE.
-
-
-We had a fine passage as far as St Helena. The Arethusa was a fast
-sailer and a good sea boat, although rather crank at times under the
-press of canvas we sometimes induced our good-natured Captain B---- to
-clap on her lofty spars; in fact she was overmasted, and required all
-that nice attention as to trimming that a top-heavy belle of the seas
-must have not to show too much of her keel.
-
-From St Helena we sailed towards Ascension, noted for its turtle.
-The island itself is a dull, brown spot lying in the sea, its cracked
-surface looking like a burnt egg-shell. This place was discovered by
-Jan de Noves, a Portuguese navigator, on Ascension Day, 1501--hence its
-name--at least so I was told by a whitey-brown native who boarded us.
-
-We had now arrived somewhat near the “horse” latitudes, and in calm
-weather, and with no work to kill the time, we began some horseplay
-with the monkeys on board. The name given to these latitudes arose
-from the number of horses the Spaniards used to throw overboard when
-becalmed--sometimes for weeks--in these regions, passing to and fro
-between their South American possessions and Europe. The chief object
-of our fun on board was a large, greenish, long-tailed monkey, who,
-with Darwinian forethought, had pitched upon young C---- as the fittest
-selection Providence had placed within his reach on the high seas. The
-competition as to natural fitness was so close between the two, that it
-was often a cause of serious dispute as to which should have his way.
-
-One day, after a sharp bout of this kind, a real quarrel ensued, as
-will occur sometimes in the best-regulated families; and young C----,
-who prided himself much on ancestral descent, as, no doubt, did also
-his still more anciently descended rival, came to a regular stand-up
-fight with the monkey. Strength was on the side of C----, whilst
-cunning and skill were on the side of the old un; but at last the
-upstart gave his ancient _confrère_ such a tremendous upper cut, as he
-was holding on to the ratlines, near the bulwark, that he was knocked
-out of time into the bosom of the impenetrable deep, and poor young Ben
-(that was the name of our monkey) had to swim for it.
-
-As this typical representative of lost nationality and universal
-brotherhood breasted the waves like a corker, we tried to lower a
-boat; but although the apparatus always acts at home, it never does
-at sea, so the boat stuck up in the air on its davits. We then threw
-a life-belt towards the now nearly exhausted Ben; but although he had
-enough instinct to grasp it, he had not enough sense to pass it over
-his head and under his arms. So we saw his efforts getting slowly
-weaker and weaker as he clasped and clutched at the slippery buoy,
-and at length he sank beneath the waves, down, down among the dead
-men, to be found again, no doubt, one day by some yet undreamt-of
-ethno-geologist, who will perhaps deduce from his bones that the
-aborigines of the Atlantic were very little men, with long caudal
-appendages, and descant learnedly upon every link in that long tail,
-until he comes to the end of his own, and finds out his mistake.
-
-In commemoration of this sad event we proposed a sort of Irish wake, to
-be held as we passed the line.
-
-From Ascension we reached away so far to the west that nothing but the
-most abstract calculation could give our captain any idea as to the
-latitude and longitude in which we really were, and our little bark
-seemed to be dancing about on the line like an amateur rope-dancer.
-This is a rather metaphysical metaphor; but I am talking learnedly now,
-influenced, no doubt, by our skipper’s tuition. Time hanging heavily
-on my hands in this dead calm, when even the green waves assumed the
-lifeless heaviness of molten lead, I had taught myself navigation,
-and held such lengthy discussions with our captain as to the position
-and value of stars, planets, and constellations, as to appear to the
-somewhat astonished listeners around as though I were a Newton and a
-Pascal rolled into one.
-
-The captain and I, over our glasses (telescopes I mean, of course), had
-become so awfully knowing, that my only doubts were as to which knew
-the least of the two; and it was only for the sake of the respect due
-to seniority in this happy ignorance that I allowed him to navigate the
-ship. One day, however, nettled by some critical observations of mine,
-in a sudden fit of displeasure he threw up his commission as skipper,
-and I took his place; but as it happened to be a dead calm at the time,
-I had no means of showing my superior seamanship. Thus time passed on,
-while I still retained a certain happy-go-lucky faith in my own _star_
-quite as strong as the captain’s in his. In this I was fully justified,
-as the sequel will show.
-
-On passing over the supposed line, which our captain, after dinner,
-had kindly chalked out before us in a very zigzag manner on the
-mahogany, in the prelude to the _in memoriam_ wake for poor Ben, whom,
-as I previously stated, we had left deep down in the phosphorescent
-waters of the southern hemisphere. While others were singing song after
-song in happy oblivion of past warfare at the Cape, _I_ was thinking
-that we had entered into British waters. This was somewhat a stretch
-of imagination, but nothing is too big for me when I dream of Old
-England--like Ben, I dive into futurity. Thus human nature seeks for
-pleasure and enjoyment in many and varied channels, according to its
-own appreciation of wherein these consist.
-
-The bottle was circling freely, and the hot, stifling atmosphere of the
-mess-cabin below made us feel delightfully dry every time it neared us,
-as one after another we passed the Rubicon between self-possession and
-being possessed. Notwithstanding all this joviality, an uncomfortable
-feeling was slowly creeping over me, and at last became so unbearable
-that I ran upon deck to breathe the fresh air. How grand all appeared
-under that mighty dome, compared to the rafters of the cabin below!
-The night was glorious in its starry splendour; the sea slept gently
-heaving, as though with loving dreams surging, while soft breezes
-rippled its face with smiles.
-
-The boisterous mirth arising from the cabin below seemed strangely out
-of place. I turned to the man at the helm; the idiot seemed as screwed
-as the wheel that rolled in his slackened grasp. “Holloa, mate!” I
-said, “what is that light on the water you are steering for?” pointing
-to a flame I saw gleaming there. “A tar-barrel,” he said, “some chaps
-passing the line have chucked overboard.” “But it is nearing us too
-fast for that--look out, man! Good God! its a ship!--luff, luff!” and
-suiting the action to the word, I jumped to the wheel and jammed the
-helm down; then swiftly glided by a huge black hull, its deck crowded
-with dusky figures, shouting and gesticulating to us like demons, its
-stern grazing our quarter, as the good ship Arethusa, like a form
-endowed with life, sprang up into the wind, and saved herself from
-destruction. One second more and we had been down, down amongst the
-dead men, not far from poor Ben.
-
-Up rushed the startled convivialists from below, some with their
-glasses still in hand, and I crept ’neath the bulwarks, and kneeling,
-felt a mother’s prayer had been heard that night on my behalf. This
-vessel proved to be the Mauritius, a large iron screw, then bound on
-her first voyage to India round the Cape. She was afterwards one of the
-fleet of transports placed under my orders for the conveyance of troops
-to the Crimea, an account of which will shortly appear in my military
-correspondence concerning that war. This narrow squeak sobered us for
-a few days, but our spirits revived as the western winds now began to
-blow.
-
-The frigate-hawk--a truly wonderful bird for its powers of flight--came
-often to pay us a visit, and changed the monotony of continually
-looking into the sea for beings endowed with life. I might have shot
-one or two, and had the head of my rifle more than once on their
-bodies, as they floated overhead without a quiver in their outspread
-wings; but such aerial life I did not like to see streaked with blood,
-so I left them alone in their boundless home, instead of sending them
-to a glass cage in the British Museum.
-
-Of shark, bonito, and other scaly-looking denizens of the sea, there
-had been often exciting scenes of what some called sport, but I must
-say I never could see much fun in it. I certainly should have liked to
-have had a go-in with a vicious-looking shark on fair terms, but then
-I was most undeniably afraid of him in the water, and on the deck of
-our ship he was no match for me; so, before I had seen two such hooked
-monsters hauled on board and butchered with spears and knives, I used
-to feel rather disgusted than otherwise with such displays.
-
-As for the huge, gaunt-looking albatross as they flapped their
-leather-looking wings like vampires around us, no one seemed
-particularly anxious to settle accounts with them: a superstitious awe
-influenced even the most reckless amongst us as they circled above our
-heads. Curiously enough, the only one who had the courage to pull a
-trigger at them was young K---- of the 74th, and he died soon after he
-landed.
-
-We were now in latitudes where westerly gales are of frequent
-occurrence, and a rattling one caught us one night as we were running
-with studding-sails set. So sudden was its approach that there could be
-no question of our taking in sail; so, in a storm of wind and rain, we
-flew along as though Neptune on his foaming sea-horses was trying to
-catch us. The poor little Arethusa fairly staggered under the force of
-the gale, like a startled hare now swerving to the right, now to the
-left, twisting, cracking, and burying herself in the sea as deep as she
-could without absolutely giving up the struggle and going once for all
-to the bottom, until old blustering Boreas at last, in kind compassion,
-relieved us of some spars. Then, with the rags of our late flaunting
-sails, and with just as much more as was necessary to steady us on our
-course, we proceeded more safely if more humbly than before. The little
-ship rose buoyant to the seas as though no longer afraid of them,
-starting afresh from the top and sliding down the ribbed backs of the
-long-rolling billows, defying them as they crested their foaming heads
-in anger behind us.
-
-It was very exciting. I thought of Sam Rowe and his little smack
-battling with such weather, and though I had more confidence in his
-skill than in that of our skipper, yet, like Tom Bowling, I preferred
-the Arethusa in the Bay of Biscay to the Mary Jane.
-
-Good old Sam! I hope he won’t think me foolish as he reads these
-lines--for the old boy is hale and hearty yet, and, with spectacles on
-nose, and ‘Western Times’ in hand, can still discuss matters shrewdly.
-
-On the 30th July the white cliffs of Brighton gladdened our eyes, and
-running up the coast, we hove to off Eastbourne and took a pilot on
-board. Some of us were so anxious to get ashore that we took passage in
-the boat that had brought out the pilot, and with a cheer from some of
-the more patient who had remained on deck, pulled away to the beach;
-but on our arrival there, we found that the boat was too deep in the
-water to get close in to the shore. This did not stop us. Young L----
-and I jumped into the surf up to our waists and waded ashore. This
-ducking had in no wise cooled my excitement, for, in placing my foot
-once more on English soil, I threw myself on the ground and gave it a
-hearty kiss.
-
-After this exhibition I felt rather taken aback by the astonished looks
-of some sight-seers who had come down to view our disembarkation. On
-rising to explain matters to the astonished natives I could not get a
-word out. They no doubt thought me to be choking with emotion, but it
-was otherwise. In the fervour of my embrace the sand had got into my
-mouth, and, as I had no tooth-brush at hand, I was obliged to make use
-of my finger to remove a lump of my fatherland from my mouth, as though
-it had been a quid.
-
-Young L----, who jumped with me from the boat, had also gone through
-the same kissing ceremony; he, however, had not taken such a greedy
-mouthful, and after carefully wiping the salt water from his boots and
-trousers with his handkerchief, kindly offered to perform the same
-operation for me. To this I consented; but I thought he was paying
-rather too much solicitude to my appearance as he scrubbed away at my
-face; however, the task once over, we started for the Parade, to the
-laughing astonishment of all the bystanders. After proceeding a little
-distance L---- left me on some frivolous pretext, and I went on alone.
-
-On reaching the Parade, among the first persons I met were Lady
-P---- and her daughters--intimate friends of my family. Without much
-hesitation I gave the old lady a kiss, and would have continued
-the salute all round if allowed, had not the expression, or rather
-impression, on her ladyship’s face made me hesitate. She had a marbled
-forehead, a black-spotted nose, and a comically shaped O round her
-lips. I saw that I must have blackened her face; and as I knew that
-it could not have been done by any African black imported from the
-Kaffirs, I recollected that it must have been by some of Day & Martin’s
-received from L----’s pocket-handkerchief as we made our hurried
-toilet on the beach. Lady P---- kindly accepted my excuses for this
-uncalled-for display of polished attention, and after a few words of
-explanation, left me spotless of any design to darken either her face
-or her fame.
-
-On arriving in London I continued busy for some days in forwarding my
-importations, bulbs, and plants to my home, at that time at Grangewood,
-Leicester; and the springbok, monkeys, &c., to the “Zoo” in Regent’s
-Park.
-
-My first serious business after my arrival was to bring the disgraceful
-condition of the great Napoleon’s last residence to the attention
-of her Majesty’s Government. Every time my thoughts travelled back
-to my late undertakings in South Africa they passed over St Helena,
-and recoiled with shame at the desolate state into which England had
-allowed this place to fall. I, however, had not a voice loud enough
-to be heard at the time, and notwithstanding my repeated efforts in
-that direction, I could not get a member of the Government during the
-Gladstonian era to take the matter up. It was only in 1855 that I at
-last obtained a hearing. Lord Clarendon, to whom I sent a copy of my
-suggestions as to what England ought to do, wrote me to say that I
-should no doubt be glad to hear that her Majesty’s Government had taken
-the necessary measures to place the tomb, residence, &c., under the
-safeguard of the French Government. He did not, however, mention a word
-of recognition as to its having been done at my suggestion; in fact,
-on re-reading his letter to-day, it seems to imply that _he_ was the
-author of the whole affair, and _I_ merely a busy-body in the matter.
-
-My correspondence during the conferences held for the signing of the
-Treaty of Paris will explain many curious, and I may say interesting,
-details as to this Treaty still undreamt of by the public.
-
-I now turned my attention to the attainment of my long-hoped-for
-position in the British army; and in this the Duke of Newcastle, then
-Colonial Minister--who had always taken a warm interest in my welfare,
-as he did in that of many others--promised to support me to the utmost
-of his power, in accordance with the deserts of my actual services, and
-the loud recognition the colonists themselves in their addresses to me
-had vouchsafed to give. Days and weeks went by without any progress
-being made in the matter, and I passed my time in travelling between
-London and Tamworth. Now and then, indeed, I attended a public dinner,
-at which I made short, confused speeches--for I really never could
-understand what I had done worth being thanked for; and I only hoped to
-be enabled, from my past efforts and position acquired, to do something
-more.
-
-This opportunity, however, the Horse Guards authorities seemed
-determined not to give me. One day I received a letter from the
-Colonial Secretary, saying I had better come up to town and place the
-matter myself before the proper authorities. This was an intense bore
-to me. If I had rendered any real service it was patent enough to
-explain itself, but I had an excessive dislike to perform the part of
-oculist to those who were wilfully blind. However, I submitted so far
-as to write the usual letter asking for an audience of the Military
-Secretary. The reply came in due time, and I presented myself at the
-Horse Guards on the day stated for reception.
-
-My number was twelve; and when it was called out I went to the door
-leading to the audience-room, and was in the act of entering, when a
-tall, lanky fellow, coming up quickly from behind, pushed me aside, and
-thrust himself before me into the room. I was in no good humour at the
-time, and I have no doubt looked bent on resenting this impertinent
-act; but before I could reach out my hand to turn this young fellow
-round and ask for an explanation, Colonel Airey stepped up between us,
-and said, “Captain Lakeman, let me beg of you to wait for a few minutes
-outside, for I have some words of importance to communicate to this
-gentleman.”
-
-I felt but little inclined to accede to this wish, and explained that I
-had as yet no apology for what had taken place. He said he would give
-me that himself, and again begged me kindly to wait outside.
-
-To this, after some demur, I consented, for I could not readily
-conceive what prevented the young man in question from giving an excuse
-for his rudeness, assuming that he had one to offer; so I said, as
-he was looking from the Colonel to me, open-mouthed, without saying
-a word, “If this gentleman is a foreigner, and cannot speak English,
-let the matter rest for the moment,” and thereupon I left the room. I
-stayed, kicking my heels for some time outside, strongly tempted to
-leave, for I felt instinctively nothing good was likely to result from
-the proposed interview; but I thought of the kind-hearted Duke, and to
-oblige him I remained.
-
-At length my number was called again, and upon entering, the Colonel
-was most off-handed in his communications. “You see, Captain Lakeman,”
-he said, “the times are looking dark in the East, as you no doubt are
-aware, and coming events cast their shadows before: much anxiety is
-felt at the Horse Guards. I have some doubts myself as to whether I
-shall not throw down the pen and take up the sword. You see blood will
-tell, and that young gentleman, who I must say behaved rather abruptly
-towards you, came also to offer his services at this critical time.” I
-said, “May I ask you, Colonel, the name of that young man?” “Oh dear
-me, yes!” he said; “it was Viscount Forth. You see, Captain Lakeman,”
-he added, “that in times such as these we want the back-bone of the
-nation, the English aristocracy, to come to the front.” (By a curious
-coincidence this _back-bone_ of the nation did come to the front in
-the Crimea, in the very first engagement he was in, for he showed it
-instead of his chest to the Russians as he bolted to Balaklava.) “And
-I have just presented to him a commission. Now please let me know,
-Captain Lakeman, what I can do for you.”
-
-I was turning over in my mind what answer to give to this polite
-inquiry, when this usually taciturn military secretary, in seemingly
-overflowing spirits, burst out again, with a wave of the hand--
-
-“Oh, it is needless to ask; his Grace has kindly spoken in your behalf,
-but really I am sorry to say that we have bestowed so many commissions
-of late, that I think, after all, as you are rich, you had better
-purchase, and I will do all I can to remove any impediments in the way
-as to age, &c.”
-
-I was then twenty-four. This very kind proposal had such a supremely
-ridiculous effect on me, that notwithstanding all my efforts to contain
-myself before so dignified a person as the Military Secretary, I could
-not help laughing audibly. It did not even occur to me that I ought to
-make any attempt to conceal my amusement at this ridiculous proposal,
-so, bowing lowly, I rose and left the room, leaving the somewhat
-astonished Colonel alone in his doubts as to whether, after all,
-Viscount Forth or myself had the best claims to a commission in her
-Majesty’s service.
-
-This was the discouraging result of a military education, finished at
-the best Continental schools, with the further advantage of having
-accompanied European armies in the field for the sake of instruction;
-of having placed the modern rifle, at my own expense, in the hands
-of the British soldier; of showing the use of better accoutrements
-(my men wore the helmet in 1851); of having been mentioned many times
-in general orders for gallant conduct in the field, &c., &c. Well, I
-thought, the sooner this state of affairs is changed the sooner Old
-England will find better servants.
-
-In this mood I went to report progress in Downing Street. His Grace
-of Newcastle was kind and considerate as usual, and abused the Horse
-Guards as heartily as the British Radical, and finally left me to
-consult with Mr R----, his private secretary, as to what now remained
-to be done to meet the views of the colonists concerning a recognition
-of my services to them.
-
-In the present state of affairs nothing suitable seemed to present
-itself; a civil employment abroad--the only gift at the disposal of the
-Colonial Office--did not meet my views; so, after a lengthened confab,
-I returned to my _lares_ and _penates_, and awaited events.
-
-
-
-
-CHAPTER XV.
-
- START ON A MISSION TO THE EAST--VISIT GALLIPOLI, AND
- REPORT UPON IT TO LORD STRATFORD DE REDCLIFFE--REPORT ON
- THE ENTIRE SEABOARD OF THE DARDANELLES--VISIT THE TURKISH
- ARMY ON THE DANUBE, AND REPORT ON ITS CONDITION--WINTER
- TRAVELLING IN BALL-ROOM DRESS--RETURN TO CONSTANTINOPLE--THE
- EMBASSY THERE--THE WAR MINISTRY AT HOME--ITS INCAPACITY--AM
- OFFERED A KNIGHTHOOD, BUT DECLINE THE HONOUR--THE EASTERN
- QUESTION--THE DIFFICULTY OF REGENERATING THE TURKS BY
- FOREIGN INTERFERENCE--THEIR MORAL DEGRADATION--MY KNIGHTHOOD
- IS DECIDED UPON--JOURNEY TO WINDSOR--LORDS PALMERSTON AND
- ABERDEEN--MONOLOGUES WITH PREDECESSORS IN ARMOUR--THE
- CEREMONY--CONCLUSION.
-
-
-Events came rapidly enough. Those shadows in the East at which Colonel
-Airey had been throwing his pen, and was now preparing his sword to
-demolish, were thickening fast. A mission was offered to me to go
-to Constantinople, which I eagerly accepted, and in September 1853
-I left England for the East. On my arrival there I was sent by Lord
-Stratford de Redcliffe to Gallipoli. I made a lengthy report to show
-the uselessness of that spit of land as a place of rendezvous for the
-English and French to fight the Russians, then hundreds of miles away
-across the Balkans and the Danube.
-
-Gallipoli is a point that may be used to threaten Asia, but not Europe.
-As such it was used by the Galli or Gauls--hence its name. I exposed
-the fact that an army disembarking for the purpose of repelling
-an invader, which the Russian army was, lost all the prestige of
-success by preparing defences in case of retreat, and the fortifying
-of Gallipoli meant nothing else. It seemed almost cowardly thus to
-begin when the Turks alone were meeting the Russians in the open
-field. After Lord Stratford had received this report, he sent me
-further directions to visit the whole length of the Dardanelles and
-investigate the military and political influence they would possess in
-the East, supposing a war took place between England and Russia. These
-instructions I followed out, and afterwards returned to Constantinople
-along the shores of the Sea of Marmora, giving further details
-concerning the entire coast. His lordship was so satisfied with the
-manner in which I had performed my task that he gave me immediately
-another to perform. I was sent on board H.M.S. the Valorous, Captain
-Loring, with a dragoman of the Embassy (Mr Sarel), to Varna, from
-whence I was to visit all the fortresses on the Danube, to report on
-their actual state and future importance, and to furnish a description
-of the Turkish army then in Bulgaria.
-
-On landing at Varna, I found that a report on that place would be
-useless, as Colonel Neale, then her Majesty’s Consul there, was putting
-the last touch to a most able account of its importance and real value.
-The Colonel had seen fighting whilst employed in the Spanish Legion
-under brave General Evans, and was as competent in wielding the pen as
-the sword.
-
-From Varna we proceeded to Schumla, and a bitterly cold trip it was. I
-must here explain that I had left Constantinople in an evening costume
-in the following manner: At a soiree held at the Embassy at which I had
-the honour to assist, Lord Stratford, to whom that same day I had given
-in my report concerning the Dardanelles, came from his study into the
-room and said he wanted me to make a similar report on the Danube, and
-that I must start directly. He had just spoken to Captain Loring of
-the Valorous on the subject, who had already left the Embassy for his
-vessel. Steam was already up, and the sooner I left the better.
-
-As for clothes, I might have anything in his own wardrobe. Without
-more ado I took a greatcoat belonging to his lordship, which I still
-possess as a reminiscence of one of the greatest men England ever sent
-to represent her.
-
-Thus accoutred I went on board, Mr Sarel following much in the same
-style of attire. When on board, Captain Loring kindly offered any part
-of his outfit for my use, but no number of reefs would bring them to
-a suitable shape on my then slender form; and Colonel Neale’s short
-hose were so stumpy and baggy as to make me look like a Blue-coat boy
-under the trailing garment of Lord Stratford: so I declined all these
-proffered masqueradings, and got on my Tartar post-boy charger on my
-way to Schumla, bundled up in such rolls of hay round my legs and arms
-as to make my little nag more inclined to eat than to carry me. Poor
-Sarel was in a still worse plight than myself. I at all events had
-been well hardened in the saddle, while he had only been accustomed
-to the soft chairs at the Embassy, and soon sat on the leather of his
-seat as though it had been the pigskin of the tenderest sucking-pig in
-Bulgaria.
-
-Thus we proceeded in a rather undignified fashion up the Deona Valley,
-through Peveda and Batschesci to Schumla. There I saw Omar Pasha, and
-after two or three interviews, cemented an intimacy with him that the
-efforts of none could afterwards break until he left this world.
-
-Omar had all the talents in him of which great men are made, but he
-had also the dominant failing of the weakest--namely, that of an
-unbeliever. It was at Schumla that I had the first opportunity of
-seeing the sterling worth and the vices of the Turkish army, of which
-Omar was so fitting a commander and representative chief. Here I saw
-men who lately, panic-stricken, had run away from a few harmless
-Russian scouts _on the other side of the Danube_, now patiently
-dragging, with frost-bitten feet and hands, big siege-guns on sledges
-through snow as a mere matter of ordinary duty. Tall, sturdy, smiling
-countenances, with death’s cold hand already upon them. But I shall not
-enlarge on these scenes for the present.
-
-I visited Schumla in question, and returned in the good ship Valorous
-to Constantinople. This city, which an Englishman gave his name to (for
-Constantine the Great was not only British-born, but his mother, the
-great St Helena, was the daughter of a remarkable king of Essex), was
-to me a place of wonder: my eyes were more occupied in feasting on its
-marvels, than my thoughts in working out its future.
-
-The men of the Embassy were as remarkable as their chief--the Smythes,
-the Allisons, the Brodies, and the Pisanis, were a bright nucleus of
-men any nation might be proud of. Neither were the representatives of
-the real antagonists, Russia and France, much below them--the Aussicks,
-the Menschikoffs, were no ordinary men.
-
-My mission being ended I returned to England, and on arrival found that
-my report had created more anxiety than satisfaction.
-
-Whatever the world may say or think about those then actually in power,
-I found them to be possessed of only erroneous preconceptions and to
-be influenced by indecision. As I unfolded to Lord Raglan the real
-state of affairs, he kept nervously twitching the stump of his arm, and
-looked more like a victim going to be sacrificed on the altar of duty,
-than a general prepared to take the command of an army.
-
-I was thanked for what I had done, but that was all I got for my pains.
-True, Colonel Airey called me always Captain; but as this was a mere
-act of courtesy, just as two years afterwards he called me General
-when in the Crimea, I naturally placed no more value on it than it
-deserved. I hope, however, that he will read my future description of
-that campaign, and explain by what misconception he needlessly caused
-so many thousands of British soldiers to go through such an amount of
-bitter suffering.
-
-At this time I was offered a knighthood, but refused it as being of
-no military value to me. Another mission was then proposed, which I
-accepted. Russia and France seemed determined to seize each other by
-the throat, in their dispute as to which of them had the right to
-paint the Holy Sepulchre, and to hold the keys of that tomb which the
-apostles found empty.
-
-Lord Stratford was looking on as arbitrator. His better judgment was
-with Russia, but his bias against her; his grand intellect swayed
-to and fro in his efforts to reconcile both. Some of his despatches
-at this momentous time are the grandest specimens of diplomatic
-correspondence to be found in the English language. To those who were
-cognisant of the tortuous intricacies of the Eastern question, the
-truth, the energy, the flashes of genius amidst obscure renderings that
-are therein found, are something truly wonderful. Had he willed it,
-at this time, the war would not have taken place; but his great mind
-at last wearied, and reeled under the burden of holding the balance
-aloof in such weighty matters; and from being judge he became advocate,
-thinking, perhaps, that the shells might remain to Russia and France,
-whilst England should have the oyster. This could not be right, for the
-British Government had no perception of the duty that was incumbent
-on possession. Its actions reminded me of what I had then recently
-witnessed in the Turkish provinces. There beys or governors were good
-enough in themselves, and to those of the same creed, but they lived
-and haughtily prospered on the vices and failings of those whom they
-governed.
-
-Parents often kept their children, or children their parents, in
-prison, to satisfy any pique of the moment, or persistent desire to
-wrong one another. At Silivri, ancient Silymbria, a town of Roumelia,
-on the Sea of Marmora, containing about 8000 inhabitants, I turned out
-of prison upwards of sixty persons, who had been kept in durance vile
-by the governor on the daily payment of so much per head, according
-to the rank of the incarcerated, for no crime whatever, but simply to
-satisfy the grudge of persons with whom they were at enmity. A Nicolai
-Bogdan, a wealthy tradesman of the town, had imprisoned his own mother
-to gratify the spite of his wife for some supposed family wrongs; and
-as the poor old woman left the prison, where she had been confined
-for the last four years, squalid in her filth and rags, Ahmed Bey,
-the governor, asked me if such a dog of a Christian, as Bogdan was,
-deserved the attention of Lord Stratford. In this observation lay the
-gist of all the evil of the time.
-
-The Whig Government, more or less subservient to the Manchester school
-of politics, wanted, like the governor of Silivri, to prosper in a
-worldly point of view, but did not wish to assume any moral obligation.
-So long as goods were sold they did not care anything about the buyer
-personally, or as to where his money came from, provided he did not
-become bankrupt. They were equally indifferent as to whom fell the task
-of paying twelve per cent interest on the loans they so freely offered
-to the Turk, forcing him to greater and more relentless exactions on
-the poor Christian taxpayer for the repayment.
-
-Such policy is as selfish as that of a French Communard, whose motto
-is, “After us the Deluge;” and the deluge _did_ come, sweeping away the
-prosperity and comfort of thousands and thousands of English families
-who had trusted to the positive indebtedness of the British Government
-to supervise and direct those to whom they otherwise would not have
-trusted their hard-earned savings.
-
-It is useless to speak of _hatti-humayoums, rades_, or any other
-devices of ambassadors, signed by a time-serving Sultan for the
-regeneration of his subjects. Local laws such as these, if applied to
-the people themselves, may fulfil all their requirements; but foreign
-suggestions and foreign pressure require foreign subjects, which native
-subjects who are worthy the name will never become. Neither can you
-regenerate a nation by the mere force of will, nor by force of arms.
-The people must have an innate feeling of willing participation to
-render reforms desirable.
-
-I have had, whilst governor of the district of Bourgas, a sack brought
-to me by a Bulgarian peasant, which contained the head of his own
-child, murdered by brigands before his eyes; yet that peasant, who was
-mayor of his own village, and had ample means of at least making an
-effort to save it, had never lifted a finger in its behalf, but now
-came to me for assistance towards payment of the ransom he had promised
-to save another child he had at home. I ask, what laws could regenerate
-the conduct of that man? Parental love could not even arouse him to
-his duty towards his own flesh and blood! What chance would foreign
-devices have to move him? I do not cite this as a solitary case, but as
-one of many similar examples of degradation which weigh upon a large
-portion of the population in Turkey. I have more than once seen a Turk
-maltreating a Christian. I have had the instrument taken out of the
-hand of the offender and placed in the hands of the stricken, then,
-standing over both, have insisted upon retaliation. But this was too
-abstruse a method for the perception of a Bulgarian. If, thought he,
-no doubt, I could really help him, why not let him _murder_ the Turk?
-As for beating, that would still leave his foe alive, and after my
-departure the Turk would thrash him worse than ever. What the Bulgarian
-told me in 1854 is applicable now--“Leave the Christian alone in the
-hands of the Turk, and he will be more despised and ill-governed than
-ever.”
-
-The clergy in the East, as might be readily supposed, offer no fixed
-standard of morality to guide the masses, as the following, among many
-other cases brought to my knowledge, will readily prove. When the
-Emperor Nicholas of Russia died, I was then in command of Western
-Roumelia; and the clergy of the district, headed by the Metropolitan
-of Adrianople, came officially to ask of me, as a Christian Pasha, to
-be allowed to celebrate a Mass for the repose of the Emperors soul.
-The ostensible reason given for this act of public gratitude was the
-many acts of solicitude the dead Emperor had shown for their Church:
-scarcely an ornament on their altars, even to the very canonical
-costumes which they then had on their backs, but they were indebted to
-him for.
-
-This outward demonstration imposed so much upon me that I told the
-Metropolitan, and the other bishops with him, that if they were so much
-indebted, why did they not, by some overt act beyond spiritual regard,
-show their acknowledgments? The successor of him whom they so deeply
-deplored had ascended the throne. France, England, and Turkey were in
-the field against him, and he had not a friend in the world--not even
-Austria, who owed her very existence to his father--that would say a
-word or lift a finger in his behalf. Now, at this solemn moment for
-the orthodox Church, a universal display in favour of Alexander might
-so impress the Allies as to eventually bring about a close of the war
-without too much sorrow and suffering on the part of Russia.
-
-The Metropolitan replied, “We have nothing to offer Russia alive; when
-she is dead, all we can do is to offer up prayers for her.”
-
-So much for Christian gratitude in the East--and be it remarked
-that these Vladicas and Popas were not all Greeks, but many of them
-Bulgarians.
-
-I was now on the point of leaving England once more without the
-slightest notice having been taken of the recommendations of General
-Sir Harry Smith, General Cathcart, or of the colonists regarding my
-services, when it was suggested by Lord Clarendon, whom I was going
-specially to serve, that some sort of handle to my name would increase
-the chances of my being useful to him. The letter of the noble
-statesman on this subject, which is still in my possession, would merit
-a place, and that not a low one, amidst a collection of jokes of the
-period. Its only fault is that it makes one laugh on the wrong side of
-the face. This parental solicitude of the Foreign Office towards one
-of its adopted little children aroused me to the necessity of belonging
-to some established English institution. The Horse Guards, where I
-begged my new guardian still to leave me, had refused to receive me
-without payment. As a _pis aller_, it was decided that I should be sent
-to Windsor Castle; and I must say that, after all my late tossings
-about, I had reason to be gratified at last, for I breathed much more
-freely there than in Downing Street--and I was, besides, much more
-kindly treated.
-
-The journey to Windsor Castle was a pleasant one. I was seated between
-Lord Palmerston and Lord Aberdeen; and although the Duke of Newcastle
-had assured me that Lord Palmerston was always so much behind time as
-never to see fish on his own table, yet he managed to come in very
-strong with the _roast_ for Lord Aberdeen before we got to Windsor. The
-quiet old Scotchman seemed more than once on the point of “spitting”
-out a not over-polite expletive in reply, but, on reflection, he
-always managed to bolt it. The two presented such a contrast, that it
-appeared to me, a youngster, incredible that they could occupy the
-same political level. The former amused himself by pumping me out;
-the latter required almost a force-pump to get anything into him. The
-result might be the same, but the operation was quite different. I
-took, however, special pains during the journey to instil into the mind
-of this kilted-petticoat authority that, although I looked so young, I
-was really no novice in the art of war. He was to be my respondent, or
-warrantor, for my qualifications as a knight-bachelor, whatever that
-may mean.
-
-At length we arrived at the Castle. The Ministers went to attend a
-Cabinet Council. It looked more as if they had been engaged on some
-parish business than on the affairs of the world. I was left alone to
-promenade up and down a long corridor, lined with my predecessors in
-glory--knights-dummies in armour. I was getting tired of my monologues
-with these iron-jawed gentry, and beginning to feel some uncomfortable
-twinges from an inward monitor not always easily appeased after a
-country ride, when the young Duke of Brabant, the present King of the
-Belgians, came up to me and asked if I was Captain Lakeman from the
-Cape. He said that the Duke of Newcastle had told him of my presence;
-and he added, I would no doubt easily excuse his anxiety to know all
-about the Dutch colonists, in whom his father also took the warmest
-interest. I was relating to him, in as few words as possible, all I
-knew about the sturdy Dutchmen, with whom I also claimed a common
-descent, when a most solemn-looking personage came up and told me to
-follow him. After a warm shake-hands, which the young duke honoured
-me with, I followed the gentleman in black as gravely as though this
-had been my last farewell on earth. He led the way to a small side
-door, and opening it as a church-beadle opens a pew, beckoned me to
-enter. I bowed, and walked in. It was a small, oak-panelled room, in
-the middle of which stood a Lady surrounded by sedate-looking men. I
-felt as if a mistake had been made,--that I had got into the manorial
-enclosure instead of the strangers’ pew,--and was on the point of
-bowing myself out again, in the humblest way possible, as a proof of
-my unintentional intrusion, when the Lady mentioned smiled so kindly
-that I left off bowing and walked further on. There was no necessity
-to tell me now that I was in the presence of the Queen. _I felt that
-I was._ Whatever may be often thought nowadays of “such divinity as
-doth hedge monarchs,” I for my part was ready at once to acknowledge
-that fealty to England’s ruler which, hitherto, I had only offered
-to the dear country itself. After a few words had passed, a cushion
-was brought and laid before me, and then another, on which there was
-a heavy-looking sword. Some one behind me whispered that I was to
-kneel--an operation by no means agreeable to a man before company.
-This I somewhat awkwardly did, and so remained, with my face bent
-towards her Majesty’s feet, expecting every moment to feel the weight
-of the sword on my shoulder to indicate that the ceremony had begun,
-but nothing came. There was a dead silence. So I looked up and saw the
-Queen holding up the sword and directing an inquiring glance towards
-some one behind my back. Whoever that person was, he seemed to be a
-long time in answering. It was the Earl of Aberdeen. It was evident to
-me that her Majesty could not hold the sword over my head much longer.
-I asked what was wanted. “Your Christian name,” her Majesty said.
-“Stephen,” I replied; and down came the sword, missing the shoulder
-and striking the cushion. The ceremony, however, was complete without
-that, for her Majesty immediately said, “Arise, Sir Stephen,” and held
-out her hand to kiss. I did kiss it, and felt in doing so that she had
-not many in her wide realm who would serve her more devotedly than I if
-necessity required it.
-
-The cushions were removed; the Queen graciously smiled to all around
-and left the room, and we retired together through the long corridor
-before mentioned. I was standing near the entrance to the Castle door
-whilst the Earl of Clarendon was lighting a cigar, when the Duke of
-Newcastle rejoined us, and said, “Allow me to congratulate you as Sir
-Stephen Lakeman, and as to having your head still on. I thought at one
-time her Majesty was going to cut it off.” “Ah,” said Lord Clarendon,
-puffing away at his cigarette, which I thought extremely unbecoming in
-the Castle, “if the Queen had given it a whack it would have done it
-good.”
-
-“Just as it might do your lordship to whack out your cigarette,” I
-replied. I had, within the last few days, taken a sudden dislike to
-his lordship, which, however unaccountable at the time, was a true
-presentiment of our future relations. His Grace of Newcastle took me
-by the arm and led me away. He at the same time informed me that I was
-to remain at the Castle: a certain person, whom he pointed out, would
-attend to my wants, and I might freely answer any questions that would
-be put to me during the afternoon.
-
-When I returned to town that night, I was grateful for the honours that
-had been bestowed upon me at the request of the Cape colonists.
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-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_i">i</span></p>
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-<h1 id="WHAT_I_SAW_IN_KAFFIR-LAND">WHAT I SAW IN KAFFIR-LAND</h1>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_ii">ii</span></p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_iii">iii</span></p>
-
-<p class="ph1">
-WHAT I SAW IN KAFFIR-LAND</p>
-
-<p class="ph2">
-<span class="medium">BY</span><br />
-SIR STEPHEN LAKEMAN<br />
-<span class="medium">MAZHAR PACHA</span></p>
-
-<p class="ph3">
-“<span class="smcap">Militia est potior. Quid enim?</span>”</p>
-
-<p class="ph2">
-WILLIAM BLACKWOOD AND SONS<br />
-EDINBURGH AND LONDON<br />
-MDCCCLXXX</p>
-
-<p class="copy">
-<em>All Rights reserved</em>
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_iv">iv</span></p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_v">v</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="PREFACE">PREFACE.</h2>
-
-<p>This book contains extracts from the daily
-record of impressions made on my mind, by
-men and events, as we performed together our
-allotted parts, in one short tragical episode at
-the Cape. Very little has been omitted; nothing
-has been added. It is a simple narrative, taken
-from the Book of my Life, of which, if it is not
-the opening chapter, it is at least one of the
-first.</p>
-
-<p>If by my observations I have hurt any one’s
-feelings, this may have been caused by these
-persons having ruffled mine. If I have said but
-little good of any one with whom I have been
-brought into contact, it is because I failed to
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_vi">vi</span>
-perceive any more than I have mentioned.
-The reader will be able to some extent to judge
-whether or not this has arisen from my want of
-perspicacity, or from their incapacity.</p>
-
-<p>I can only add, that this narrative is true.
-I have thought, in having it published, that it
-might interest those who seek by reading some
-information about the realities of life in this
-artificial world of ours, wherein time-serving
-hypocrites present themselves so often as shams
-when Heaven and country call for men.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_vii">vii</span></p>
-
-<table>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><h2>CONTENTS</h2></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_I">CHAPTER I.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td></td>
- <td class="tdr small">PAGE</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Attached to the French military staff in Algeria&mdash;The
- Minie rifle&mdash;Interviews with the Duke of Wellington
- and others&mdash;War at the Cape&mdash;I offer my services&mdash;Red-tape
- difficulties&mdash;Start for the Cape,</td>
- <td class="tdr">1</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Land at St Vincent&mdash;Shooting excursion on the island&mdash;Strange
- dream&mdash;Narrowly escape shipwreck&mdash;Arrive at
- Sierra Leone&mdash;Interview with the Governor&mdash;Official
- ceremonies&mdash;Visit the Bishop&mdash;Official insignia&mdash;St
- Helena&mdash;Neglected state of the house where Napoleon
- died,</td>
- <td class="tdr">6</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER III.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Arrive at the Cape&mdash;Valuable assistance from local authorities&mdash;A
- corps of volunteers formed&mdash;General Sir Harry
- Smith’s difficulties&mdash;Damaged state of stores and ammunition&mdash;Obliged
- to invent a Minie ball&mdash;Happy Jack&mdash;The
- composition of the corps&mdash;Reflections&mdash;Colonel
- Neville Chamberlain&mdash;His present of a sword and its
- subsequent history in Turkey,</td>
- <td class="tdr">14
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_viii">viii</span></td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_IV">CHAPTER IV.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>First attempts at discipline in corps&mdash;Prepare to start for
- the front&mdash;Difficulty of getting men on board ship&mdash;Review
- and sham fight&mdash;First feats of arms&mdash;Embarkation&mdash;Arrive
- at Fort Elizabeth&mdash;Onward march towards
- Graham’s Town&mdash;First encampment in the Bush&mdash;Mutiny
- and punishment&mdash;Further advance&mdash;Panic and
- flight,</td>
- <td class="tdr">25</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_V">CHAPTER V.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>The Dutch and English settlers&mdash;First trial of the Minie at
- the Cape&mdash;I part with Happy Jack&mdash;March into Graham’s
- Town&mdash;The officers of the corps&mdash;Colonel Clo&euml;te&mdash;Shortcomings
- of the service&mdash;The commissariat&mdash;Ordered to
- Fort Beaufort&mdash;Arrive at headquarters,</td>
- <td class="tdr">43</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_VI">CHAPTER VI.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>My report to General commanding on state of the road&mdash;Offend
- the staff, but receive present of charger from
- General&mdash;Surprised at close proximity of Kaffirs&mdash;Offer
- to take nearer view&mdash;Am snubbed in consequence&mdash;Assigned
- post of advanced-guard in general attack under
- General Napier&mdash;Ascent of the Water-kloof&mdash;Ordered to
- dislodge Kaffirs from Horse-shoe line of Bush&mdash;In action&mdash;Hesitation&mdash;Success&mdash;Second
- attack under artillery-fire&mdash;The
- Minie rifle again&mdash;Kaffir devotion&mdash;Their
- nature, and how to fight them&mdash;Am thanked in general
- orders,</td>
- <td class="tdr">51</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_VII">CHAPTER VII.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Another combined attack&mdash;Small results&mdash;Capture of Mundell’s
- Peak&mdash;Thanked a second time in general orders&mdash;Example
- of tenacity of life&mdash;Building forts&mdash;The descent
- <span class="pagenum" id="Page_ix">ix</span>
- into the Water-kloof&mdash;Reproaches&mdash;Disregarded advice&mdash;An
- attack and the consequences&mdash;In danger and unable
- to procure assistance&mdash;Relieved from all interference by
- other commanding officers&mdash;Receive written thanks of
- General commanding&mdash;Receive additional command of
- new company of Fingoes&mdash;I assert my right over prisoners&mdash;Johnny
- Fingo&mdash;A skirmish&mdash;Savage indifference to
- physical pain&mdash;Night fighting&mdash;Treachery,</td>
- <td class="tdr">63</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_VIII">CHAPTER VIII.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Formidable attack on Water-kloof&mdash;The “Blacksmith’s
- Shop”&mdash;Slightly wounded over the eyebrow&mdash;Dictate
- report to Colonel Clo&euml;te in presence of General&mdash;I am
- omitted in general orders&mdash;Proceed to Graham’s Town to
- request revision of the order&mdash;Interview with General
- Cathcart&mdash;Receive general order to myself&mdash;Offers of
- grants of land for the men who wished to settle&mdash;Remove
- to Blakeway’s Farm,</td>
- <td class="tdr">79</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_IX">CHAPTER IX.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Kaffir characteristics&mdash;The cruelties of war&mdash;No real sympathy
- between black and white&mdash;Kaffir cruelties&mdash;Night
- attack on a Kaffir village&mdash;Wounded prisoner&mdash;“Doctor”
- Dix&mdash;Kaffirs become rare&mdash;Capture of Noziah, Sandilli’s
- sister&mdash;Suspicious death of her attendant&mdash;Sergeant
- Herridge,</td>
- <td class="tdr">91</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_X">CHAPTER X.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Noziah at Blakeway’s Farm&mdash;Becomes a favourite with the
- men&mdash;Wishes to reconcile me to her brother Sandilli&mdash;Expedition
- sent out to find Sandilli and arrange for an
- interview&mdash;Return after twenty-three days’ absence
- <span class="pagenum" id="Page_x">x</span>
- go with Noziah to meet her brother&mdash;Sandilli’s war-council&mdash;Angry
- reception&mdash;I obtain a hearing&mdash;Sandilli’s
- reply&mdash;Offers to meet General Cathcart and make
- an explanation to him&mdash;Demoralising effect of exposing
- life in fighting,</td>
- <td class="tdr">107</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_XI">CHAPTER XI.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Return of General Cathcart from Basutoland&mdash;End of the
- war&mdash;Sporting adventures&mdash;Loving tortoises&mdash;Evening
- reveries&mdash;A sudden attack from an unknown enemy&mdash;Plans
- for his capture&mdash;Unsuccessful&mdash;Another attempt&mdash;Night
- vigils&mdash;Close quarters&mdash;Death of the leopard&mdash;Wild-boar
- hunting&mdash;Baboons&mdash;My pack of hounds&mdash;They
- are attacked by baboons&mdash;Poor Dash’s fate&mdash;Snakes,</td>
- <td class="tdr">118</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_XII">CHAPTER XII.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Kaffir knowledge of surgery&mdash;Manners more artificial than
- natural&mdash;Peace concluded with Sandilli and Macomo&mdash;Indifferent
- character of the treaty of peace&mdash;The corps
- disbanded&mdash;Thanks of Commander-in-chief&mdash;Return
- towards the Cape&mdash;Addresses from the inhabitants of
- Fort Beaufort and Graham’s Town&mdash;Engineering tastes&mdash;Sam
- Rowe&mdash;The Mary Jane&mdash;I embark for Cape
- Town,</td>
- <td class="tdr">140</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_XIII">CHAPTER XIII.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Arrival at the Cape&mdash;Opinions on the war there&mdash;The conversion
- of the heathen&mdash;Baptism of a recent convert&mdash;Converted
- Jews in Bucharest&mdash;The Metropolitan of the
- Greek Church and an English bishop&mdash;The voyage home&mdash;The
- Arethusa&mdash;Noziah visits Cape Town to bid me
- good-bye&mdash;African trophies&mdash;Reflections on the actual
- state of the Cape,</td>
- <td class="tdr">155</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_XIV">CHAPTER XIV.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>St Helena&mdash;Ascension&mdash;Monkeyish pranks in the “horse”
- latitudes&mdash;Young Ben’s fate&mdash;An Irish wake on the line&mdash;Narrow
- escape&mdash;The Mauritius steamship&mdash;Ocean visitors&mdash;A
- westerly gale&mdash;Sight the white cliffs of Brighton&mdash;Salute
- the native soil&mdash;A greedy mouthful&mdash;A dark
- impression&mdash;Direct attention of Government to neglected
- state of Napoleon’s late residence in St Helena&mdash;Obtain
- reply in 1855&mdash;Desire to obtain active military employment&mdash;Delays
- of the Horse Guards authorities&mdash;My reception
- there,</td>
- <td class="tdr">171</td>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <th colspan="2"><a href="#CHAPTER_XV">CHAPTER XV.</a></th>
- </tr>
- <tr>
- <td>Start on a mission to the East&mdash;Visit Gallipoli, and report
- upon it to Lord Stratford de Redcliffe&mdash;Report on the
- entire seaboard of the Dardanelles&mdash;Visit the Turkish
- army on the Danube, and report on its condition&mdash;Winter
- travelling in ball-room dress&mdash;Return to Constantinople&mdash;The
- Embassy there&mdash;The War Ministry at home&mdash;Their
- incapacity&mdash;Am offered a knighthood, but decline
- the honour&mdash;The Eastern question&mdash;The difficulty
- of regenerating the Turks by foreign interference&mdash;Their
- moral degradation&mdash;My knighthood is decided
- upon&mdash;Journey to Windsor&mdash;Lords Palmerston and
- Aberdeen&mdash;Monologues with predecessors in armour&mdash;The
- ceremony&mdash;Conclusion,</td>
- <td class="tdr">192</td>
- </tr>
-</table>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_xii">xii</span></p>
-
-<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_1">1</span></p>
-
-<p class="ph1">WHAT I SAW IN KAFFIR-LAND.</p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_I">CHAPTER I.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">ATTACHED TO THE FRENCH MILITARY STAFF IN ALGERIA&mdash;THE
-MINIE RIFLE&mdash;INTERVIEWS WITH THE DUKE OF WELLINGTON
-AND OTHERS&mdash;WAR AT THE CAPE&mdash;I OFFER MY SERVICES&mdash;RED-TAPE
-DIFFICULTIES&mdash;START FOR THE CAPE.</p>
-
-<p>In the year 1847 I was attached to the French
-staff in Algeria, and during several expeditions,
-both against Arabs and Kabyles, I became deeply
-impressed with the great superiority of the Minie
-rifle over the old smooth-bore. On my return
-to England I did all I could to enforce on the
-military authorities the advantages of this new
-weapon.</p>
-
-<p>The Duke of Wellington gave me to understand,
-in several interviews he honoured me
-with, that he was perfectly satisfied as to the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_2">2</span>
-principle on which the Minie was constructed,
-but hesitated in giving effect to this opinion,
-on the conviction that the rapid twist of the
-rifling would so increase the recoil as to render
-this new weapon useless to the British soldier.</p>
-
-<p>His Grace frequently observed, “Englishmen
-take aim, Frenchmen fire anyhow;” and no man
-could stand fairly up to harder kicking than old
-Brown Bess already gave.</p>
-
-<p>General Browne, to whom the Duke handed
-me over for any further information I might
-have to impart, thought, after lengthened investigation,
-that the weapon was a good one for
-taking long shots from ramparts, but scouted
-the idea that it would ever be useful for active
-service in the field.</p>
-
-<p>Colonel Airey, to whom General Browne confided
-me, asked if the Duke had really examined
-the gun; and on my assuring him that he had
-done so on several occasions, expressed his surprise
-at his Grace’s having had so much patience.
-This naturally brought my interviews to a close
-with the military authorities.</p>
-
-<p>Shortly afterwards the war broke out at the
-Cape, and the British army was, as usual, being
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_3">3</span>
-kneaded into shape. The process, however, was
-so disintegrating, that the authorities at home
-were anxiously looking out for fresh food for
-powder. I therefore volunteered my services,
-under the condition that the men that served
-under me should have the Minie rifle. After
-much consideration, I was kindly told that I
-might order two hundred rifles at my own
-expense; and the military authorities would
-allow me to enlist two hundred volunteers&mdash;also
-at my own expense&mdash;and afterwards give
-us a free passage to the Cape, to go and shoot,
-and be shot at by, the Kaffirs.</p>
-
-<p>I accepted the offer as to the rifles, but
-declined to enlist the men in England. I
-need not say, that having no staff to aid me
-in enlisting, and no barracks to put the men
-in, the task was impossible. It was finally
-agreed that I was to engage the men at the
-Cape, and clothe them, the Government giving
-rations and pay as in the army.</p>
-
-<p>I at once ordered fifty double-barrelled rifles
-of Messrs Barnett &amp; Sons, Tower Hill, London,
-and one hundred and fifty single barrels on the
-same principle, of Messrs Hall, Birmingham.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_4">4</span>
-The rifles were soon ready; but the military
-authorities insisted on lengthy trials to burst
-them&mdash;to prove, I suppose, that they would be
-more dangerous to those who used them than
-to those they were used against. The cartridges
-also underwent innumerable trials: it
-was supposed by long-headed gentlemen at
-Woolwich, that the iron caps in the base of
-the bullets might be so struck that a spark
-could be emitted, the cartridge explode, and
-the engineer be hoisted by his own petard.
-Colonel P&mdash;&mdash; of the 12th gravely surmised
-the possibility of one man communicating the
-danger to another; upon which Mr Jeffrey, of
-marine-blue fame, laughingly remarked that the
-battalion in that case would begin file-firing by
-shooting themselves off instead of their firelocks.
-These, and other equally reasonable
-suppositions, kept me in England, until I began
-to fear, from the accounts of slaughter sent home,
-that there would not be a Kaffir left to try my
-guns upon. However, as I knew from experience
-that despatches intended for a public a
-long way off were apt to be put in a very trumpet-speaking
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_5">5</span>
-style, and how that through a little
-bit of brass a little puff can make a big noise, I
-started for the Cape in the good ship Harbinger,
-still in the hopes of proving the usefulness of
-this new weapon.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_6">6</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_II">CHAPTER II.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">LAND AT ST VINCENT&mdash;SHOOTING EXCURSION ON THE ISLAND&mdash;STRANGE
-DREAM&mdash;NARROWLY ESCAPE SHIPWRECK&mdash;ARRIVE AT
-SIERRA LEONE&mdash;INTERVIEW WITH THE GOVERNOR&mdash;OFFICIAL
-CEREMONIES&mdash;VISIT THE BISHOP&mdash;OFFICIAL INSIGNIA&mdash;ST HELENA&mdash;NEGLECTED
-STATE OF THE HOUSE WHERE NAPOLEON DIED.</p>
-
-<p>In the same ship were the newly-appointed
-Governor of the Cape, Mr Darling, and a Mr
-Macdonald, also recently appointed to the Gambia.
-The voyage was pleasant on all sides&mdash;ship,
-sea, and passengers&mdash;until we put into the
-Isle of St Vincent for coal. Here an event
-occurred which I should not relate had I been
-merely recording the actions of those around me;
-but I write these pages that others may learn
-the impulses that guide fellow-beings, who, from
-one cause or another, have in turn influenced
-many. As the ship was being coaled I had
-landed alone, and wandered about, gun in hand,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_7">7</span>
-to shoot, if I could, some snipe that were supposed
-now and again to visit the island. I
-could see nothing remarkable in this elevated
-spot but its geographical situation in the volcanic
-chain that runs from New Granada to St
-Eustache. As for the snipe, I had not the
-courage to fire at a poor solitary wanderer like
-myself that rose at my feet; so, towards evening,
-I returned to the ship, tired with my walk on
-this torrid, brick-kiln-looking island, that rose
-in layers to the clouds like an altar of earth’s
-burnt-offering reeking to the skies.</p>
-
-<p>I had lain down in my berth, and had dozed
-off into dreamland, and fancied I saw a woman
-standing, much as the Virgin in Raffaele’s
-“Assumption” at Dresden, high up between the
-ship and the shore, motioning me not to be
-afraid. At this moment down rushed the
-governor of the Gambia, exclaiming, “For
-God’s sake get up! the ship is going ashore!”</p>
-
-<p>I was so much under the influence of the
-dream, and assured thereby of Divine protection,
-that I told him to take my life-preserver, which
-was hanging up in the cabin, and to save himself.
-Up he rushed again, life-preserver in hand,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_8">8</span>
-while I lay quietly in my berth, listening to
-all the hubbub and trampling of feet on the
-deck overhead, until the roar of the breakers
-and the cessation of blowing off steam, made
-me rather anxious as to whether I was not,
-after all, going down. My anxieties soon came
-to an end. The governor appeared once more,
-saying all danger was over, and thanked me
-most warmly for having lent him the life-preserver.
-It appeared from his rather excited
-account, that after lifting the anchor to start for
-Sierra Leone, our next place of call, the rudder-chains
-got jammed between decks, and the
-steamer was helplessly drifting ashore. The
-anchor was then dropped again; but, from some
-untoward mismanagement, the chain had been
-detached from the capstan, and slipped through
-the hawser-holes into the sea, going after the
-anchor to the bottom.</p>
-
-<p>In this awful predicament we approached the
-rugged shore, when, at the last moment, the
-recoil of the heavy seas as they were hurled
-back into the deep from the shore, jerked the
-rudder-chains free. The good ship Harbinger
-answered her helm again, and steamed safely
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_9">9</span>
-away on her mission. The next morning I was
-congratulated by all on board for my generous
-conduct in giving my life-preserver to Mr
-Macdonald (who was rather an elderly personage).
-So, besides the nuisance of being thanked
-(which is always a bore), to increase my confusion
-still more, I knew perfectly well it was
-utterly undeserved, for I had felt so thoroughly
-sure of Divine protection when I gave the life-preserver
-away, that it was evidently useless to
-me. I never had the courage while on board
-to tell my dream, through fear of the pitying
-smiles it would raise; so I passed off, very unwillingly,
-for a far braver man than I really was.</p>
-
-<p>On arriving at Sierra Leone, some of us
-landed to visit the garrison and pay our respects
-to the governor, Colonel O’C&mdash;&mdash;r. The barracks,
-on the top of the hill overlooking the
-town, were clean and comfortable; and the officers
-quite a jolly lot for men stationed in “the
-white man’s grave,” as Sierra Leone was then
-called. The soldiers were smart, well set up,
-strongly-framed negroes, equal I should say, if
-well led, to a deal of hard fighting. We found
-the governor at home, enjoying his pleasant
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_10">10</span>
-quarters in a private residence, with great
-equanimity and smiling composure. He was
-a soft, oily-looking gentleman, considerably
-yellowed by the fierce glare of the town. He
-lay on a couch, decked out with white muslin
-mosquito-curtains; and gently turning round as
-we entered, looked like a lump of yellow butter
-floating in a basin of iced water; and we youngsters
-were considerably cooled down as we
-rushed rather heedlessly into the great man’s
-<em lang="la" xml:lang="la">sanctum sanctorum</em>. He, however, gracefully
-ducked his head under the curtains, and waved
-a ripple of welcome to us all from his extended
-hands. He was evidently accustomed
-to unquestioning obedience, so we sat down
-without saying a word.</p>
-
-<p>The room was full of niggers. It was something
-wonderful to see them clustered round the
-bell-shaped muslin curtains of his couch, like
-busy black flies on a loaf of white crystallised
-sugar. One had managed to thrust his naked
-arm, like an antenna, under the folds of the
-transparent dome, and with a long, white, horse-tail
-fan, was waving mysterious passes around
-the yellow, sphinx-shaped head of the presiding
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_11">11</span>
-deity. Other attendants, with solemn, ebony-wooded
-heads, were squatting around the place,
-tossing up and down their lank arms in the most
-bewildering manner. Now and again they
-would insert their hands under the arm-pits,
-then sharply raise them, and with a whack, extend
-their palms upon the wall. I slipped out
-of the room, and asked the gallant colonel’s
-orderly the meaning of this mystic performance.
-“You see, sir,” he said, “those niggers squatting
-round the room are waiting to relieve the
-others on duty at the colonel’s cot; we makes
-’em sit still, for when they goes about they
-scents mighty strong, and if they sits quite still
-they gets like rancid cocoa-oil; so to make them
-as sweet as possible, we orders them to keep
-alive, pegged down.” Poor black wretches!
-they were writing their misery on the wall, in
-a manner quite incomprehensible to the gallant
-colonel.</p>
-
-<p>I next paid a visit to the bishop, who gave
-me the impression of suffering from a deadly
-climate, and great despondency as to the prospects
-of converting the heathen&mdash;in fact, he
-seemed on the point of leaving his flock in this
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_12">12</span>
-world without the prospect of meeting even one
-of his black sheep in the next.</p>
-
-<p>In the afternoon Colonel O’C&mdash;&mdash;r returned
-our visit, and came on board the Harbinger.
-The nimble manner in which he glided up the
-ladder of the ship, and presented himself in his
-white toggery to our gasping selves, was a riddle,
-the solving of which would have melted our
-brains in that broiling sun. Had it not been for
-the gleam that shone now and then from his
-glazed, brown eye, which was like a parched
-pea, one might have taken him for an automatic
-mummy. The same horse-tail I mentioned as
-having been waved over his head while reclining
-at home, was now carried by himself; and
-in answer to a question put to him by young
-K&mdash;&mdash; of the 74th, he explained that it was a
-Mandingo emblem of authority, which had the
-twofold power of keeping off the flies and keeping
-the niggers in awe. When, in after-life, I
-became a Turkish Pasha with two tails, I often
-used to look up to the sort of barber’s pole on
-which was appended the same horse-tail token
-of authority, and think of Colonel O’C&mdash;&mdash;r
-and the affrighted natives of Sierra Leone.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_13">13</span></p>
-
-<p>We now proceeded to St Helena, and visited
-the residence in which Napoleon died. I was,
-as we all were, much hurt on finding the
-neglected state of the building, and of the room
-in which that great man breathed his last. It
-was filled with broken agricultural tools and
-farmyard rubbish; and in the small chamber
-in which he had described to Montholon how
-kingdoms were lost and won, cackling poultry
-were brooding; and that small garden, in which
-he had spent so many weary hours, trying to
-dig away the cankering sorrows of his troubled
-life, was overrun with weeds and scarred with
-poultry scrabbings.</p>
-
-<p>And so these small, unplastered, half-raftered
-rooms were the meshes of the net which had
-held the man-slayer of Europe; and this little
-plot of ground, scarce larger than a Cockney’s
-flower-bed, all that remained to him who had
-given realms away! The contrast was too
-great. There was something that clashed
-harshly somewhere, and I could not help thinking
-that posterity would lay this woful wreck to
-England’s charge.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_14">14</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_III">CHAPTER III.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">ARRIVE AT THE CAPE&mdash;VALUABLE ASSISTANCE FROM LOCAL AUTHORITIES&mdash;A
-CORPS OF VOLUNTEERS FORMED&mdash;GENERAL SIR HARRY
-SMITH’S DIFFICULTIES&mdash;DAMAGED STATE OF STORES AND AMMUNITION&mdash;OBLIGED
-TO INVENT A MINIE BALL&mdash;HAPPY JACK&mdash;THE
-COMPOSITION OF THE CORPS&mdash;REFLECTIONS&mdash;COLONEL NEVILLE
-CHAMBERLAIN&mdash;HIS PRESENT OF A SWORD AND ITS SUBSEQUENT
-HISTORY IN TURKEY.</p>
-
-<p>We now proceeded in the same pleasant manner
-on our way to the Cape, and landed there, after
-what was then thought a rapid passage of thirty-five
-days. We found the news from the seat of
-war was full of the excitement of actual strife,
-which was being carried on as fiercely as ever.
-Governor Darling, who appeared to me rather
-diffident as to his powers of doing good in the
-colony, with the instructions he had from the
-Home Government, was nevertheless very active
-in his efforts to help me. Through his assistance
-I was enabled, within twenty-four hours
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_15">15</span>
-of landing, to open an enlisting office. He also
-stirred up the local authorities and the police to
-second my efforts. These, and many other kind
-offices of his, for which I never afterwards had
-the opportunity of thanking him, I here beg to
-acknowledge. He is gone now, and I may seem
-very tardy in expressing my gratitude, but perhaps
-some of the many who loved him may still
-listen to my thanks.</p>
-
-<p>Sir Harry Smith, for whom I had letters from
-the Duke of Wellington, in which, amongst other
-things, he had kindly said that he <em>believed me
-to be a real soldier</em>&mdash;not only had all the resources
-of Cape Castle and of the commissariat
-department placed at my disposal, but offered
-an extra Government bounty of two pounds,
-besides the two offered by me, for every man
-that enlisted. Poor Sir Harry! Although a
-fine soldier of the olden class, equal to almost
-any act of gallantry that required no further
-intuition than that inspired by actual contact
-with the foe, he failed during this war for the
-same reasons that rendered Lord Chelmsford
-equally unsuccessful during the last. The dual
-character of the local Government, it being at
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_16">16</span>
-the same time civil and military, places serious,
-almost insurmountable, obstacles, in the way of
-a commander in the field. On emergencies he
-is required to consult the wishes and give way
-to the exigencies of both powers. It would
-require the capacity and the energy of a Clive
-or a Stratford to combine, direct, and successfully
-wield such a power.</p>
-
-<p>In the course of a fortnight upwards of fifty
-men had joined the corps, and everything promised
-well for our success; but now difficulties
-as to the clothing and arming occurred. As
-the bales were landed from the Harbinger, it
-was found that the leather jackets for the men
-had become so shrunk, from the extreme heat
-in the hold of the ship, that there was no
-possible means of restoring them to their
-original shape. The cartridges also had been
-reduced by water to a mealy pulp, stuck over
-here and there by pieces of oily white paper
-like suet in a black pudding. It appeared
-that the idea of the cartridges being of a
-highly inflammable nature had pursued the
-Woolwich authorities so far, that, out of consideration
-for the safety of the ship and its
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_17">17</span>
-precious freight, some considerate souls at the
-dockyard had filled the tin cases, in which the
-cartridges were packed, <em>with water</em>, and then
-carefully soldered them down.</p>
-
-<p>An enterprising clothier, named Taylour,
-undertook to make other jackets of a similar
-nature to those spoiled; and a most intelligent
-mechanic (a Mr Rawbone, gunsmith of Cape
-Town) engaged to replace the Minie bullet by
-another equally effective.</p>
-
-<p>It was an absolute necessity to make another-shaped
-bullet, as the original Minie was useless
-without the socket of condensed paper, which I
-could not procure in the colony. Putting our
-heads together, we invented a bullet in two
-unequal sizes, slightly dovetailed together in
-the centre, and which, under the concussion of
-lighted gunpowder, were driven into one another,
-and thus expanding, filled up the grooves
-of the rifle, took the twist, and went spinning
-through the air on its axis, as true in its flight
-as the Minie. I was also greatly aided by a Mr
-Andersen, a Norwegian gentleman, an enthusiastic
-sportsman and traveller, at the Cape. He
-took an almost passionate interest in me, my
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_18">18</span>
-task, and the Minie rifle. From him I gained
-much useful information concerning bush-life,
-and the habits, history, and traditions of the
-Kaffir tribes. He had very little faith in the
-half-worldly, half-sentimental policy of the
-British Government towards the Kaffir and the
-Dutch settler; and my experience afterwards
-only confirmed the truth of his observations.</p>
-
-<p>I now began to practise the men with their
-firelocks. As this was almost the only drilling
-they got, there remained plenty of spare time
-for drinking-bouts in public-houses, and for
-them to spend their bounty-money and report
-on the glorious advantages of being <em>soldiers in
-prospective</em>.</p>
-
-<p>I had, amongst the men, enlisted a noted
-character at Cape Town called “Happy Jack.”
-Evans was his real name, a common sailor now,
-but who had been boatswain in the navy.</p>
-
-<p>He was rarely in barracks, but always to be
-hailed, as he good-naturedly explained to the
-guard on duty, in such or such a public-house.
-It may be readily supposed that men enlisted
-under the auspices of Happy Jack were not
-the best of characters; in fact, many of them
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_19">19</span>
-were what they termed at the Cape, <em>laggers</em>&mdash;that
-is to say, men who, having got away from
-Norfolk Island, or other penfolds for black sheep,
-lag behind, under guardianship of Dutch laws at
-the Cape, instead of trusting their precious selves
-to the supervision of their own natural police at
-home.</p>
-
-<p>The local authorities, however, with the praiseworthy
-object of dispersing the scabby flock
-under their charge, provided the ranks of my
-corps with some desperate cases, whom they
-ordered to enlist as the alternative of going to
-prison. I had a shrewd guess as to the meaning
-of these energetic efforts to strengthen the
-force under my command; but I used to shut
-my eyes as closely as possible in accepting the
-proffered services of some of my recruits, and
-unless something too glaring forced itself on
-my attention&mdash;such as a man with one arm,
-a wooden leg, or stone blind&mdash;I used to accept
-the services of almost all, and place them at
-her Majesty’s disposal,&mdash;taking often, when
-tempted, a cripple, as the necessary evil attendant
-upon the services of a good man,
-these being the conditions on which the contract
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_20">20</span>
-was several times concluded between
-myself and the police. No doubt I was often
-undecided as to whether or not I should attempt
-to knock down the authors of some of
-the practical jokes that were played upon me;
-but when I came to reflect that my best
-friends at the Cape advised me strongly to go
-home and leave the Kaffirs alone, I could not
-feel much surprised that stupid people, to
-whom I was unknown, should be much more
-practical in their method of enforcing the same
-opinion upon me.</p>
-
-<p>And truly my position seemed a riddle in
-more ways than one. I was very young&mdash;scarcely
-twenty-two, and looked still younger. I was
-spending large sums at the Cape to regain a
-footing in the British army, when I might
-have easily purchased, for a tenth of the money,
-a commission at home. My ways were foreign.
-I had been brought up mostly abroad&mdash;in
-France and Germany. My military notions
-were based on their schools. My actual experience
-of war had been gained in Algeria,
-Hungary, and in the streets of Paris and
-Vienna during the late revolutions, where I
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_21">21</span>
-had taken somewhat more than a strict observer’s
-part on the side of legal authority.</p>
-
-<p>I could not understand the half-military,
-half-civilian existence of a British officer, and,
-excepting the Artillery and Engineers, thought
-them a very unscientific lot. No one could
-doubt their fighting capacity; but their capabilities
-for undertaking a campaign against
-European armies was very dubious in my sight.</p>
-
-<p>An enthusiast myself in my belief in Christ,
-I yet belonged to no Church in Christendom&mdash;in
-short, I have often wondered since how I
-escaped shipwreck amidst the shoals and breakers
-that surrounded me.</p>
-
-<p>Two bright spots alone shone through this turmoil
-and anxiety. At the Cape, Colonel Neville
-Chamberlain and Major Quinn (two nobler
-specimens of the conquerors of India could
-hardly be found) took me kindly by the hand;
-and as they told me, how with quiet demeanour
-and ironside determination of will, native levies
-were led, and victories won in India, I humbly
-resolved to follow, if I could, the noble example
-they gave me. An anecdote concerning a sword
-which Colonel Neville Chamberlain presented
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_22">22</span>
-me with, may not be out of place in these pages.
-It was a weapon that had fallen into his hands
-after an engagement, and was considered a
-splendid specimen of Indian workmanship.</p>
-
-<p>In the year 1853 I was sent on a mission to
-Constantinople, and took the sword with me,
-and used to wear it in my frequent visits to
-the Seraskierat. Riza Pasha, who then presided
-there, asked me one day to allow him to
-look at it, and after gravely reading the Arabic
-characters embossed upon the blade, passed it
-on to other members of the Council Board.
-One and all seemed much surprised at the
-writing, and at my being the possessor of such
-a weapon. Mr Sarel, the dragoman of the
-Embassy, who was with me at the time, explained
-how it came from India, and into my
-possession. Riza asked to be allowed to show
-it to the Sultan, to which I consented, but
-never could get it returned. As, however, I
-repeatedly asked for it, and threatened to speak
-to the Ambassador on the subject, Riza one day
-sent me another sword, with a firman in a white
-satin bag, containing my nomination to the
-colonelcy of the second regiment of the Sultan’s
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_23">23</span>
-Roumelian Guard. I was rather induced to look
-upon the affair as a mystification; but Sarel
-explained to me that it was quite serious, and in
-reality a compliment paid to Lord Stratford de
-Redcliffe, and that I had better accept the sword
-and the commission, as I should never see Colonel
-Chamberlain’s sword again. In this manner I
-entered the Turkish army; and although I never
-assumed the actual command as colonel, it was
-(by a strange coincidence) one of those regiments
-that formed the brigade of cavalry which
-I afterwards commanded on the Danube. It
-was a curiously-officered regiment. I, the colonel,
-had been named through being the possessor
-of a certain sword; the lieutenant-colonel,
-Said Bey, through being the possessor of a wonderful
-flute (he had been chief flute-player to
-the Sultan); one of the majors, Mourad Bey, for
-being a renegade Frenchman; and the other
-major, an Irishman, for being the supposed son
-of an English Prime Minister. The men, however,
-were splendid fellows, and some became
-passionately attached to me. As a proof of
-this, one day when, as quartermaster-general
-of the Turkish forces, I was sending to Eupatoria,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_24">24</span>
-in the Crimea, Osman Pasha’s army from
-Cisebole, in the Bay of Bourgas, Halil Pasha,
-brother-in-law of the Sultan, and commander
-of the Turkish cavalry, refused to obey my
-repeated orders concerning the embarkation of
-the women of his harem (a proceeding to which
-I was opposed), when, at my command, two of
-my orderlies&mdash;Mourad and Mahamet-Chousch&mdash;took
-him by the “scruff” of the neck, before the
-whole of his staff, and pitched him off the pier
-into the sea, after his screaming women.</p>
-
-<p>Not a man stirred an inch to save him until
-I gave orders to do so; and the half-drowned
-Pasha contented himself with writing a long
-letter of complaint to Lord Stratford de Redcliffe,
-who, in reply, said he only got what he
-deserved.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_25">25</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_IV">CHAPTER IV.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">FIRST ATTEMPTS AT DISCIPLINE IN CORPS&mdash;PREPARE TO START FOR
-THE FRONT&mdash;DIFFICULTY OF GETTING MEN ON BOARD SHIP&mdash;REVIEW
-AND SHAM FIGHT&mdash;FIRST FEATS OF ARMS&mdash;EMBARKATION&mdash;ARRIVE
-AT FORT ELIZABETH&mdash;ONWARD MARCH TOWARDS
-GRAHAM’S TOWN&mdash;FIRST ENCAMPMENT IN THE BUSH&mdash;MUTINY
-AND PUNISHMENT&mdash;FURTHER ADVANCE&mdash;PANIC AND FLIGHT.</p>
-
-<p>To return to my men at the Cape;&mdash;Happy Jack
-and I, after many a good look at one another,
-were gradually nearing the point of trying conclusions
-as to which of the two really commanded
-the corps. On his part it was one perpetual
-scene of half-drunken, half-intentional
-defiance. He rolled about the streets in uniform,
-followed by besotted comrades, to gain, as
-he said, by their jolly appearance, fresh adherents.
-No one, he pretended, could look at their
-happy condition and refuse to join such companions.
-The fact is, he did bring in many
-recruits, and I hardly knew how to get on with
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_26">26</span>
-or without him. Providence, however, decided
-in my favour. Colonel Ingleby, commandant of
-the town and castle, a fine old soldier, and extremely
-kind to me, sent a small detachment
-of artillerymen to keep order in the barracks.
-Happy Jack’s fate was sealed. A picket of
-regulars sent to scour the public-houses for
-absentees, brought Jack to barracks in a woful
-plight. He had had a frog’s march&mdash;that
-is to say, on hands, belly, and knees&mdash;almost
-from one end of the town to the other. Refusing
-to obey the picket, and march to barracks
-on his legs, he had been kindly allowed to come
-on all-fours, held up by the collar of his coat,
-for fear of stumbling, and the seat of his unmentionables.
-Poor fellow! he felt sorely his
-abject degradation in the eyes of his associates,
-male and female, and kept ever afterwards well
-in the background.</p>
-
-<p>The day now approached for our starting to
-the front. Captain Hall, who commanded the
-man-of-war on the station, had prepared to take
-us all on board, but the difficulty was how to
-get the men there. Every one knew perfectly
-well, from their many loud boastings on the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_27">27</span>
-point, that they had not the least intention of
-going; and as no means existed in the town by
-which forcible coercion could be attempted on
-so large a body of men with a reasonable chance
-of success, it did look a very dubious question.</p>
-
-<p>The matter, however, was finally arranged
-after this fashion, between Captain Hall, Colonel
-Ingleby, the police, and myself. We were
-to have a grand field-day, to end by a display of
-military prowess on the part of the men in
-a sham engagement, and thereby prove their
-fighting capacity against her Majesty’s sable
-foes. The general plan consisted in the police,
-and all the artillerymen Colonel Ingleby could
-spare, landing on the beach just outside the
-castle, under the protection of the guns of Captain
-Hall’s ship. They were then to proceed
-inland towards Wineberg, and, on arriving about
-two miles from the shore, were to be suddenly
-confronted by my corps, and driven back to the
-ship. The first part of the plan was carried out
-as intended. In the first place, Colonel Ingleby,
-in full uniform, attended by a sub-lieutenant,
-Dr B&mdash;&mdash;, and two commissariat officers in regimentals,
-passed a review of the men, 167 rank
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_28">28</span>
-and file. They looked very well in line, and
-knew enough drill to take open order for inspection;
-so that the first part of the programme
-gave every appearance of having a happy issue,
-by the way in which it was being carried out.</p>
-
-<p>Colonel Ingleby, however, had the unfortunate
-idea to make the men a speech in praise of
-their gallant appearance. This was not in the
-order-book, so I scarcely knew what to say in
-reply. Happy Jack, however, was equal to the
-occasion. He stepped boldly out of the ranks
-and walked up to the Colonel, and said that as
-he was so pleased with their trim, he hoped
-he would, man-o’-war fashion, order a glass of
-grog all round. The good-tempered Colonel,
-rather taken aback, replied, “You had better ask
-Captain Lakeman for that.” “No, no,” said
-Jack; “I know better than to ask the skipper when
-the admiral is present, so please order the grog.”
-It <em>was</em> ordered. The Colonel drank to our success,
-I returned thanks, the men cheered, and
-then broke out with “We won’t go home till
-morning.”</p>
-
-<p>In the course of half an hour passed in this
-agreeable manner, the men fell readily enough
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_29">29</span>
-into the ranks, and proceeded in a rollicking,
-spirited manner towards the position assigned
-us in the forthcoming engagement. We had
-hardly taken up our post in the bend of the
-road that led to the Observatory, when the continued
-booming of Captain Hall’s guns told us
-the enemy were disembarking. Shortly afterwards
-they could be espied feeling their way
-through the brushwood that led up the valley.
-In approaching the cross-road that wound its
-way towards Wineberg they divided their forces.
-One party&mdash;the police&mdash;took the road; the other&mdash;the
-regulars&mdash;continued their way through the
-scrubby brushwood. They advanced but slowly,
-taking all due precautions, probing the ground
-right and left, with an advance and a rear
-guard. The police, on the contrary, came up
-the dusty road in a most disorderly, unhesitating
-manner&mdash;looking like a swarm of blue-bottles
-on a white, smoking, Cambridge sausage.
-This was setting such a bad example to my
-recruits that I determined to give them a profitable
-lesson; so, calling in the outposts, I prepared
-to meet them suddenly with the whole
-force at my disposal.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_30">30</span></p>
-
-<p>On they heedlessly came to the bend of the
-road, when they found themselves confronted
-by an impassable barrier of prickly cactus, that
-I had hastily strewn there. They evidently
-thought this a warning of approaching danger,
-for, hastily unslinging their carbines, they prepared
-for action. But I left them no time for
-this ceremonious proceeding. The order to fire
-was given, and these brave but misguided invaders
-received such a peppering discharge from
-both sides of the road that the error of their
-ways became pungently manifest; and, without
-the slightest demur, they wriggled their bent
-forms into the smallest possible shape, and
-bolted in the opposite direction. But my men
-were most anxious to prove their capacity for
-far harder fighting than the evanescent police
-force allowed them to display; so, with loud
-shouts and exulting halloos, they jumped up
-from behind the fence which had hitherto concealed
-them, and started off in pursuit of the
-scuttling foe.</p>
-
-<p>Many a long itching grudge was feelingly
-rubbed off that day upon the heads of the
-police. Happy Jack was particularly conspicuous,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_31">31</span>
-as, with tucked-up sleeves, he laid the butt
-of his rifle (much to my dread of its breaking)
-upon the heads and shoulders of his natural
-enemies, in a manner quite uncalled for by the
-stricken.</p>
-
-<p>But there is a turn in the tide of events
-which, taken at the flood, makes one at times
-feel somewhat giddy as it whirls us round.
-This dizzying ebb of fortune ran counter to
-Happy Jack, and threw him on his beam-ends
-in the most reckless fashion.</p>
-
-<p>It happened that Sergeant Herridge of the
-police force, and in command of that party,
-seeing the discomfiture of his men, had had the
-discretion to lead them back to Cape Town,
-and was showing the way as fast as his portly
-person, under the sweltering heat of the sun
-and the battle combined, allowed him to do.
-Happy Jack espied the retreating chief, and
-took up the pursuit like Achilles after affrighted
-Hector, chevying him round and round his
-admiring followers. At length he reached the
-spent chieftain, and placing the muzzle of his
-firelock between the outspread coat-tails of the
-flying victim, blew a cartridge off at that part
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_32">32</span>
-upon which people usually sit. The effect
-was startling. Hector cut a double-shuffle
-high up in the air like an exploding cracker,
-and while still wreathed in smoke, swung round
-his truncheon with Parthian address on the
-grinning face of Jack, whose head came to the
-ground&mdash;cracker number two.</p>
-
-<p>Now was the time for the victorious sergeant
-to make off: the road was clear, and he had my
-good wishes that it should be kept so. But the
-foolish fellow, instead of running away, to live
-and fight another day, sat deliberately down in
-the dusty road and began bumping his hindquarters
-violently on the ground, to stamp out
-the fire the cartridge of Happy Jack had lit in
-his rear. This ludicrous display of stern-firing
-gave time for other men to come up; he was
-made prisoner, and Jack, recovering his senses,
-feelingly kicked the fire out of the singeing
-sergeant in double-quick time. Herridge was
-removed on board in a critical state, refusing
-in his disgraced condition to be taken to Cape
-Town; ultimately, upon recovery, he enlisted
-in my corps.</p>
-
-<p>On the discomfiture of the police, the artillerymen
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_33">33</span>
-in the valley began to retreat; but in this
-direction the pursuit was very slack. My men
-bent all their energies in scattering every vestige
-of civil authority; they evidently began to
-consider themselves as one with the soldiers&mdash;in
-fact, it was in recounting the mishaps that
-had that day befallen the police that we retired
-laughingly together, with those whom we were
-supposed to be repulsing with great vigour.</p>
-
-<p>Finally, on arriving at the beach from whence
-the enemy had started, a still greater surprise
-awaited us; but this time (as if by just reprisal)
-it fell exclusively upon my own men, and that
-in a most bewildering manner.</p>
-
-<p>Captain Hall had landed his marines and
-a detachment of blue-jackets, who, <em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">sans c&eacute;r&eacute;monie</em>,
-disarmed my men, as they arrived in
-batches of twos and threes, and placed them in
-files along the sea-shore. The climax had arrived;
-and to the astonishment, no doubt, of
-many beholders from the town, who had come
-to witness what they supposed was likely to
-be an exciting performance, I was quite equal
-to the task of stage-manager on this occasion.
-In a few words I explained to my future heroes
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_34">34</span>
-that the time was come to go to the front and
-show to the Kaffirs what we were capable of
-doing. The black was pressing hard on the
-white man, who looked to us for help; the ship
-was ready to convey us; the cheers of the inhabitants
-of Cape Town were a token of what
-was expected; in fact, the time had arrived
-when the very humblest had a duty to perform.</p>
-
-<p>Go we must; so I called for three cheers,
-and “Forward to the boats!” Some murmured
-that they had not wished friends “good-bye;”
-others talked of kits left behind; but they
-were too tired to resist physically, and without
-consultation they were unequal to combined
-action; so, <em lang="la" xml:lang="la">nolens volens</em>, we managed, one after
-another, to get them all aboard ship, excepting
-some twenty or so, who had come to grief in
-our late engagement with the police, and these I
-left behind. By the exertions of Captain Hall,
-who appeared to me a most painstaking, energetic
-officer, we soon got safely stowed away
-on board, and three days after landed at Port
-Elizabeth. Mr Durant Deare, a merchant of
-that town, kindly offered me quarters under
-his hospitable roof. The men were billeted in
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_35">35</span>
-the town; and two days afterwards, with seven
-waggon-loads of ammunition and five gun-carriages,
-we started for Graham’s Town.</p>
-
-<p>Foreseeing the disorderly manner in which my
-rough lot would probably leave the grog-shops,
-I started very early in the morning, before the
-inhabitants had got up&mdash;for I was loath to show
-our, as yet, disorganised state. I waited until
-fairly on the march before bringing a tighter
-hand to bear upon the many ruffians in my
-corps, who, half in joke, half inquiringly, looked
-me in the face, and called me mate, skipper, or
-captain, as they interpreted its meaning.</p>
-
-<p>On the evening of the second day we arrived
-at the Ada bush; this was some twenty miles
-in breadth, composed of jungle-wood, free from
-Kaffirs, but infested with bands of marauders,
-consisting of native levies who had fled, weapons
-in hand, from the seat of war. As we were
-encamped that night, I strolled the greater part
-of it around the fires, and gathered from several
-parties that the next day something eventful
-was to take place in which <em>my</em> fate was concerned.
-I felt perfectly tranquil, however,
-trusting that I should be equal to the task of
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_36">36</span>
-holding my own against such an abandoned,
-disunited lot&mdash;for I had also many good, God-fearing
-men among them.</p>
-
-<p>The next morning, on the order being given
-for the men to fall in for roll-call, no one
-stirred. Sergeant Waine, who had been a non-commissioned
-officer in the 44th, but broken
-and discharged for bad conduct, to whom I had
-given the stripes in consideration of his regimental
-knowledge, stepped up to me, and said
-that the men wanted grog served out to them
-before they would budge, and if they did not
-get it, would return to Port Elizabeth. I did not
-reply to him, but, getting on my horse, rode up
-to the men and asked if they had enlisted with
-the intention of obeying orders or not. No one
-replied; and giving the word to fall in, they
-sullenly did so.</p>
-
-<p>The Hottentot drivers inspanned the bullocks,
-and I repeated “Forward!” in a tone that seemed
-strange even to myself, so authoritative and full
-of energy did it sound in my own ear. All
-obeyed, and we started on the march; scarcely,
-however, had we entered the bush before a shot
-was fired. I saw from the smoke where the discharge
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_37">37</span>
-came from, so, riding to the spot, inquired
-who had fired. Sergeant Waine came to the
-front and said he had. I reminded him of the
-order which had been given that no firing was
-to take place under any consideration, unless I
-or Lieutenant Pilkington gave the command.
-He muttered something unintelligible in reply;
-and I repeated the order aloud, to be heard by
-all around, that if any man discharged a firelock
-without orders I would have him punished
-as severely as the circumstances allowed. I
-then rode on again towards the head of the
-column, when another shot was fired, and this
-time the bullet came whistling very close to my
-head. On looking round I saw that the shot
-was fired from the same spot again, around
-which the men were now gathered in a cluster.
-I felt that the crisis had come, so loosening my
-pistol in the holster-pipe (an Adams’ revolver,
-one of the first made), I rode back and asked
-who fired. Waine replied he did. “Who gave
-the order?” said I. “A magpie,” he answered.
-I called out for Sergeant-major Herridge, the
-late police officer, who had quite recovered, and
-had become a most efficient subordinate. “Take
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_38">38</span>
-Waine’s firelock from him,” I said. This was
-quickly done. “Now tie him up to that gun-carriage
-and give him three dozen.” Waine
-bawled out to the men, and asked whether they
-would see him flogged like a nigger. Before
-they could reply I drove my horse amidst them,
-revolver in hand, and cried out that the first
-man who opened his mouth, or moved, I would
-blow his brains out, at the same time pointing
-the muzzle to some of their heads, as I saw they
-were more or less inclined to disobey my injunctions.
-Sergeant Herridge was a powerful
-man, and Waine was soon tied up; but there
-being no “cat” to flog him with, I ordered it
-to be done with his belt. And well was it laid
-on. The fellow bellowed lustily, and I asked
-the men what they thought of such a blubbering
-cur. Happy Jack now began to cry “Shame.”
-I rode him down, and as he scrambled from
-between my horse’s legs in an awful state of
-funk, some of the men laughed outright, and he
-got no more openly-shown sympathy than his
-comrade Waine. After the flogging was over
-I told Herridge to give back to Waine his
-leather jacket. The ruffian said, “You will give
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_39">39</span>
-me my jacket, but why don’t you give me my
-firelock?” “Give him that also,” said I. On
-getting it he began loading, and looking at me in
-a most significant manner. When he came to put
-the cap on the nipple, either from the numbing
-pain of the flogging, or from the violence with
-which Herridge had pulled off his pouch, he
-could not find a cap. I offered him one&mdash;it
-was only a pistol cap (but I did not think of that
-at the time); when he looked at me, threw down
-his firelock, and said, “No, I won’t shoot you.”
-Seeing this sign in my favour, I began to explain
-to the men that no one had a greater
-horror, of flogging than I had, and that I never
-would have had it done had it not been to
-punish a cowardly villain who had attempted
-to shoot me from behind. If any of them had
-a complaint to make, let them come to me, face
-to face, and explain, and they never would find
-me unwilling to listen, or to redress any just
-grievance. Waine was then placed on a gun-carriage
-alongside of Happy Jack, and we once
-more started on our march. From that day
-my orders were obeyed, and matters assumed
-a more orderly aspect.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_40">40</span></p>
-
-<p>On fording Sunday River, which runs through
-the Ada bush, the whole column nearly came to
-grief. All due precautions had, however, been
-taken as though passing through an enemy’s
-country, lining both sides of the ford&mdash;an advanced-guard
-and a rear-guard. But notwithstanding
-orders, some of the men had strolled
-down the banks of the river in order to find a
-favourable spot to bathe. While thus proceeding,
-some marauding Fingoes were espied; a
-cry arose that the Kaffirs were coming, a stampede
-ensued, and my men bolted like rabbits
-into the bush. The Hottentot drivers cut the
-traces of their oxen, disappearing with their
-cattle, and I was left alone with the waggons
-in the middle of the river, with five or six men
-whom I had managed to keep together&mdash;my
-anxiety barely sufficing to retain my laughter at
-the ridiculous disappearance of the whole party.</p>
-
-<p>The Fingoes, however, were as much frightened
-as my men had been, and ran away in
-the opposite direction; so when my fellows
-had been sufficiently scratched and blown by
-making their way through the prickly underwood,
-unmolested by all except their own fears
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_41">41</span>
-(and the thorns), they soon retraced their footsteps,
-and could be seen in twos and threes peeping
-from the outskirts of the jungle to know
-whether the coast had become clear. On getting
-them together again, I made a speech,
-and so enlarged upon their ridiculously discreditable
-behaviour, that they swore, one and
-all, that they would never so commit themselves
-again. To put their courage to the test,
-I determined to encamp that night where this
-occurred&mdash;in the middle of the bush. This was
-rather hazardous; but I counted upon the
-danger of Fingo marauders to keep them together,
-and in my own bold attitude to keep
-the latter off.</p>
-
-<p>My position was a strange one; and as I lay
-that night upon a gun-carriage, having for companions
-Waine moaning over the pains in his
-back, and Happy Jack muttering threats of
-courts-martial, I thought, if Providence did
-not intervene, the thread of my existence would
-possibly snap somehow.</p>
-
-<p>The night passed off calmly enough, and the
-next morning saw us safely on the other side
-of the bush; and that evening we encamped
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_42">42</span>
-at a farm belonging to Mr Bruckyer, a Dutch
-settler from Haarlem&mdash;which town, by the way,
-was the home of my forefathers in King William
-III.’s reign; therefore, being somewhat akin
-through ancestral associations, we soon became
-good friends. This gentleman not only furnished
-my corps with an abundance of farm
-produce&mdash;accepting only our thanks in return&mdash;but
-also took charge of seven men who were
-incapable, from illness and sore feet, of continuing
-with the column. These men were
-afterwards sent on in a waggon to Fort Beaufort,
-some hundred and twenty miles off, to
-rejoin the corps. Mr Bruckyer again refused
-all remuneration.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_43">43</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_V">CHAPTER V.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">THE DUTCH AND ENGLISH SETTLERS&mdash;FIRST TRIAL OF THE MINIE
-AT THE CAPE&mdash;I PART WITH HAPPY JACK&mdash;MARCH INTO GRAHAM’S
-TOWN&mdash;THE OFFICERS OF THE CORPS&mdash;COLONEL CLO&Euml;TE&mdash;SHORTCOMINGS
-OF THE SERVICE&mdash;THE COMMISSARIAT ORDERED TO FORT
-BEAUFORT&mdash;ARRIVE AT HEADQUARTERS.</p>
-
-<p>As a rule, I found the settlers&mdash;English and
-Dutch&mdash;a fine, generous-hearted set of people;
-and many of them who read these lines may,
-I hope, think with pleasure of the happy times
-we passed together.</p>
-
-<p>It was a great relief to get rid of my sick
-men, as I had no medical man with the corps;
-and the only medicines or pharmaceutical
-knowledge I possessed were gleaned from a
-small medicine-chest I had purchased at Port
-Elizabeth. It was one of the ceaseless threats
-of Happy Jack that I had had a man flogged
-without a medical man being present, and
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_44">44</span>
-without having remedies at hand in case of
-accident.</p>
-
-<p>The next day we proceeded to Mr Judd’s
-farm, some ten miles farther on the road. Here
-I had an opportunity of showing what the Minie
-rifle could perform. We were sitting under the
-veranda of Mr Judd’s house examining one of
-the men’s rifles, and I was explaining the advantage
-of a rapid twist with an elongated
-bullet having an expansive base, &amp;c. Mr
-Judd asked if it would reach some bullocks
-which were grazing five or six hundred yards
-off, adding that I might try if I liked, for the
-cattle were his. To this I consented; and laying
-the rifle on the balcony as a rest, I singled
-out a bullock to his attention&mdash;fired. I had
-the satisfaction that, either from the whistling
-of the ball or from being actually struck, the
-mark had been attained, for the animal immediately
-started off at a trot. All doubts,
-however, soon came to an end; for the poor
-brute lay down, and before we could reach the
-spot, had died,&mdash;the ball had passed through
-its body. This, no doubt, was a great fluke;
-but it had the good result of proving the value
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_45">45</span>
-of the weapon to the men (a great many were
-looking on while I fired), and also leading them
-to suppose I was a first-rate shot.</p>
-
-<p>At this farm I also had the satisfaction of
-getting rid of Happy Jack. I afforded him
-the opportunity of deserting during the night,
-which he availed himself of; and I took particular
-care not to have him awakened the
-next morning as we departed, although I knew
-he was lying drunk in a cattle-kraal a short
-way off. Waine became much more humble
-after Jack’s desertion, and before we reached
-Graham’s Town had been restored to the ranks.
-So all fear of my being called up before a court-martial
-for flogging a man with an illegal instrument&mdash;which
-his belt undoubtedly was&mdash;soon
-disappeared.</p>
-
-<p>We made a great sensation on our entrance
-into Graham’s Town: the gun-carriages, wrapped
-up in hay to prevent any ill effects from the
-heat of the sun, might be readily taken for
-real artillery. The men&mdash;mostly seafaring
-people, with big rounded shoulders, bronzed
-faces, and long hirsute appendages&mdash;might, for
-size and determination of look, compare advantageously
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_46">46</span>
-with any troops in the colony. They
-also wore leather helmets somewhat similar to
-those now adopted in the service, which added
-considerably to their martial appearance; and
-altogether they presented to the beholder (who
-knew nothing of their bolting proclivities, as
-lately displayed in the Ada bush) a most formidable
-accession to her Majesty’s forces at
-the Cape.</p>
-
-<p>It may not be out of place to give a slight
-outline of the officers who commanded my detachment.</p>
-
-<p>My first lieutenant, &mdash;&mdash;, a near relative of
-Lord &mdash;&mdash;’s, was a tall, handsome fellow, who
-had been in her Majesty’s service, of rather
-loose habits; not wanting in pluck, but fonder
-of excitement over the card-table than in the
-field.</p>
-
-<p>My second lieutenant was named H&mdash;&mdash;d, an
-enthusiast on the mission of Christianity. He
-had been lately suffering from brain fever, and
-with his hair cropped short, tall, gaunt figure,
-and deep-set, glistening eyes, looked the modern
-representative of one of Cromwell’s Ironsides.
-In spirit, he was a man all over; and had he
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_47">47</span>
-possessed more <em>physique</em> to ballast his mental
-faculties, would have left no inconsiderable
-mark in this world. As I pen these lines,
-I feel he was <em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">un grand homme manqu&eacute;</em>, and
-regret that a word I spoke during the heat of
-an engagement, and which he misinterpreted,
-caused him to resign.</p>
-
-<p>My third lieutenant, named P&mdash;&mdash;n, was a
-gentleman by birth, and had been in her Majesty’s
-service, but had advisedly resigned after
-having thrown a glass of wine in his superior
-officer’s face. He was of a tall, lusty figure,
-full of animal courage, and fond of animal enjoyment.</p>
-
-<p>Sergeant-major Herridge I have already described.</p>
-
-<p>Sergeant Beaufort had been in the Rifle Brigade:
-he was the handsomest man I perhaps
-ever beheld; with short, crisp, light chestnut
-locks, full, oval countenance, tall stature&mdash;six
-feet two inches&mdash;and well-rounded limbs. He
-looked the picture of what Richard Cœur de
-Lion might have been.</p>
-
-<p>Sergeant Shelley had been in the 60th Rifles:
-a tall, lank fellow, with arms and legs on the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_48">48</span>
-move, like a windmill in a gale of wind&mdash;always
-threatening to fly off at a tangent, but nevertheless
-fixed to his post. He became very attached
-to me; and many a time, while thinking myself
-alone in the bush, Sergeant Shelley would appear
-at my side, with “All right, captain; here
-I am;” and all right it was, for the man was a
-host in himself, through his acuteness, strength,
-and daring.</p>
-
-<p>Another character was Sergeant Dix. He had
-been a well-to-do confectioner in Cape Town,
-who had left pastry and the sweets of marriage
-life to join my corps, owing, it was surmised, to
-the depredations of an officer on the presiding
-goddess of his wedding-cake. Poor Dix! he
-used to make the men suffer to ease his own
-pains. Up and down the lines he used to <em>fizz</em>
-with his fat podgy legs, basting the men with
-the hot drippings of his marital wrath, until at
-last I was obliged to reduce him to the ranks,
-and install him as <em>chef</em> in my own cuisine.
-Such is a faint outline of the corps which I
-marched through the town, and encamped some
-three miles on the other side, owing to my
-well-founded dread of the grog-shops.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_49">49</span></p>
-
-<p>It was here that I first became acquainted
-with the shortcomings of the service.</p>
-
-<p>Colonel Clo&euml;te, the Quartermaster-general,
-had no more idea as to the ammunition I had
-brought from Port Elizabeth than what he had
-to do with it. He knew, certainly, what requisitions
-he had received, but he knew no more than
-I did what reserves, not actually wanted, existed
-in those places. The waggons that brought
-the ammunition, and had given me such anxiety
-on the road, were left, during my ten days’ stay
-in Graham’s Town, in the open streets; not
-a sentry or guard of any sort&mdash;the Hottentot
-drivers, with pipes in their mouths, seeming
-the presiding guardians over British military
-stores.</p>
-
-<p>The commissariat was in the hands of the
-tradesmen of the town: a Mr J&mdash;&mdash;s (banker
-and merchant) seemed to have the whole charge
-of the provisioning of the army. He was exceedingly
-kind and courteous, a perfect gentleman
-in all his doings, but yet not the right
-person in the right place, I thought. Of the
-military stragglers in the town, they were the
-usual rag-tag and bobtail lot always to be found
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_50">50</span>
-compassing the rear of an army actively engaged
-in the field.</p>
-
-<p>After waiting twelve days, I at last received
-orders to proceed to Fort Beaufort. The men
-being in fair condition by this time, I determined
-to cover the distance (about forty miles)
-in two days. This was easily accomplished;
-and rather to the surprise of the Commander-in-chief,
-I presented myself at headquarters.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_51">51</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_VI">CHAPTER VI.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">MY REPORT TO GENERAL COMMANDING ON STATE OF THE ROAD&mdash;OFFEND
-THE STAFF, BUT RECEIVE PRESENT OF CHARGER FROM
-GENERAL&mdash;SURPRISED AT CLOSE PROXIMITY OF KAFFIRS&mdash;OFFER
-TO TAKE NEARER VIEW&mdash;AM SNUBBED IN CONSEQUENCE&mdash;ASSIGNED
-POST OF ADVANCED-GUARD IN GENERAL ATTACK UNDER GENERAL
-NAPIER&mdash;ASCENT OF THE WATER-KLOOF&mdash;ORDERED TO DISLODGE
-KAFFIRS FROM HORSE-SHOE LINE OF BUSH&mdash;IN ACTION&mdash;HESITATION&mdash;SUCCESS&mdash;SECOND
-ATTACK UNDER ARTILLERY-FIRE&mdash;THE
-MINIE RIFLE AGAIN&mdash;KAFFIR DEVOTION&mdash;THEIR NATURE, AND
-HOW TO FIGHT THEM&mdash;AM THANKED IN GENERAL ORDERS.</p>
-
-<p>I gave a report in writing of my doings on the
-road, and my estimation of the resources and
-failings as a military road, that it professed.
-Amongst other things, I stated the fact of seeing
-a strong detachment of the 12th Regiment uselessly
-guarding a fort of no possible influence in
-the actual state of the war. This brought the
-staff down upon me; but I was thanked by the
-General, who, as a token of welcome, presented
-me with a fine chestnut charger.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_52">52</span></p>
-
-<p>The next day I was perfectly astounded at
-the close proximity of the Kaffirs. There they
-were in shoals, perfectly unmolested, on the
-slopes of the Water-kloof, and within twelve
-miles of thousands of British troops. I had
-seen on many occasions the daring indifference
-of the Kabyles of the Atlas Mountains, but that
-was displayed on chance occasions; but here
-a badly-armed, undisciplined throng of naked
-savages braved with impunity, day after day,
-week after week, the energies of the British
-empire. I was utterly staggered for a moment
-by such a display, but was not long in volunteering
-to make a closer acquaintance with these
-sable heroes and their strongholds. I, however,
-received a good snubbing for my pains. At last
-a grand expedition was planned, under General
-Napier, to attack this said Water-kloof, and my
-corps was assigned the post of advanced-guard.
-The first day we reached Blinkwater Post, where
-I made the acquaintance of the commander,
-W&mdash;&mdash;d; he appeared to me one of the right
-sort, although rather uselessly employed. This
-is one of the great faults of our service, to place
-a brilliant, dashing officer to guard an exposed,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_53">53</span>
-permanent position, when a good, stolid, ordinary
-being would have done quite as well, if not
-better. The art of war is like the game of
-chess, and I would not give much for the guiding
-hand that does not know the value and place
-of each figure on the board.</p>
-
-<p>The next day, after a somewhat tiring ascent,
-we crowned the heights of the Water-kloof,
-without firing a shot or seeing many Kaffirs.
-I was then ordered to attack the Horse-shoe&mdash;a
-half-circular line of bush that fringed the precipitous
-heights. This was a difficult task, from
-the formation of the ground and the disheartening
-reminiscences, it was murmured, which were
-attached to the spot. Here it was that Colonel
-Fordyce had been lately killed, and the 74th
-fearfully handled. The Honourable R. C&mdash;&mdash;, the
-staff officer who ordered the movement, pointed
-in a somewhat vague manner to the centre of
-the half-moon as the place on which I was to
-begin the attack. This undefined indication left
-me a considerable margin; so I managed, in the
-mile of ground I had to cover before coming
-within range of the Kaffir guns, to oblique so
-much to the right, that I came very near that
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_54">54</span>
-end of the Horse-shoe. As I got within range,
-my men being in very loose order (this being
-their first engagement, there was naturally some
-hesitation and wavering along the line), a shot
-fired by some good marksman on the enemy’s
-side, brought my orderly, David M‘Intyre, to
-the ground with a ball through the chest.</p>
-
-<p>The whole line stopped as if struck by an
-electric shock. Another shot as effective as the
-last would, I felt sure, send them to the right-about;
-so I ran to the front and shouted out,
-“We shall all be shot if we remain here in the
-open! To the bush, my lads! to the bush!”</p>
-
-<p>The sense of this order was obvious. We
-shouted “Hurrah!” as much to drown our own
-fears as to frighten the enemy; and amidst a
-rattling fire, more noisy than dangerous, we, for
-safety’s sake, gallantly charged the foe. The
-Kaffirs and Hottentots were evidently taken by
-surprise at this display of gallantry&mdash;latterly all
-the charges had been on their side. The tables
-were turned, and instead of red-jackets, it was
-for black-skins to fall back.</p>
-
-<p>Once in the bush, what with cheering and
-firing, we kept up such a hullabaloo, that the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_55">55</span>
-niggers must have thought all the white devils
-of Christendom were let loose upon them. I,
-who knew where the row came from, was astonished
-at the effect upon my own nerves, as the
-adjoining rocks reverberated the sound of our
-advance. We literally chased the foe like rabbits
-through the bush, and came out at the other
-end of the Horse-shoe, rather disappointed than
-otherwise in not meeting with more resistance.
-We then fell back on the main body, having
-performed our task with a decided dash and
-very slight loss&mdash;two killed and five wounded.
-As we were quite unmolested by the foe, it was
-admirable to see the cool, collected manner in
-which my men retired&mdash;in fact, I was not at
-all astonished when General Napier sent a staff
-officer to thank us for our gallant and orderly
-bearing. We now proceeded to breakfast, and
-had hardly begun, when the same officer came
-back and told me to advance with my men and
-endeavour to dislodge the Kaffirs from some
-rough boulders of rock on the edge of the kloof,
-some two miles on our left. Now this order was
-unadvisable for many reasons: from the lie of
-the ground it had no strategical importance;
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_56">56</span>
-it neither threatened the enemy’s stronghold,
-nor in any way interfered with movements we
-might make to carry it.</p>
-
-<p>My men had had a long march, which, combined
-with the efforts in clearing out the Horse-shoe,
-had left us without any physical energy;
-whilst there were whole battalions who had not
-fired a shot, and were eager for an opportunity
-to distinguish themselves.</p>
-
-<p>I, however, kept these reasonings to myself;
-and giving the men orders to prepare for action,
-they sprang to their feet with far more alacrity
-than I had a right to expect.</p>
-
-<p>In going to take up the ground assigned to
-us as the point of attack, we passed in front of
-the main body, and the General came up and
-shook hands with me. This cheering token sent
-us on in good spirits to within about a thousand
-yards of the rocks above named. I here sent a
-small detachment down a slope of ground that
-led somewhat to our left, to threaten, if possible,
-the flank and rear of the position in our front.</p>
-
-<p>With the rest of the men I obliqued slightly
-to the right, with the same object of turning the
-rear in that direction also.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_57">57</span></p>
-
-<p>We had advanced about half-way when the
-guns of Captain Rowley’s battery opened fire
-over our heads. This caused considerable uneasiness;
-the men were not accustomed to the
-hurling noise rushing over their heads from the
-rear: some ducked, some stopped, others went
-on; and the line, which hitherto had been so
-well kept, assumed a most zigzag, mob-looking
-appearance.</p>
-
-<p>I have often observed that even veterans
-waver and become confused under this meteor-discharge
-overhead. The Kaffirs, however, did
-not seem to be much frightened by the shot or
-the shell. They fielded for the cannon-shot as
-they rebounded from the rocks as though they
-were cricket-balls. These same balls were much
-prized as pestles for grinding purposes.</p>
-
-<p>As for the shells, they no sooner burst than,
-in derision, the Kaffirs picked pieces up and pretended
-to throw them back at us. But now a
-rocket that was intended to astonish the Kaffirs
-came so close over us, that the whole line
-started and ducked their heads in the most
-ridiculous fashion. This profound salaam, as
-we faced the foe, elicited from them a tremendous
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_58">58</span>
-shout of approval in return. I profited by
-this humility of ours, and as my fellows had
-their faces so close to the ground, I ordered them
-to lie down altogether. “Raise the sighting on
-the rifles for six hundred yards. Take steady
-aim. Fire!”</p>
-
-<p>At the first discharge the Kaffirs scuttled from
-the rocks in flying order, leaving, however,
-several of their bodies on the ground. So the
-Minie rifle did in one minute what six guns and
-rocket-tubes had been attempting for the last
-quarter of an hour.</p>
-
-<p>In the course of five minutes’ firing not a
-Kaffir was to be seen; even the wounded who
-lay on the ground were left quite uncared for;
-and what was far dearer still to a Kaffir’s heart,
-blankets and <em lang="af" xml:lang="af">karosses</em> were also left behind.</p>
-
-<p>I then cautiously advanced to within a short
-distance of the rocks. The men lay down once
-more, to wait for the flanking party to begin on
-our left; but they had gone too far down, and
-when at length they began firing, it had no influence
-on the Kaffirs behind the rocks facing us.
-It was difficult now to know what to do. The
-enemy was far too strong for us to carry the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_59">59</span>
-position by a front attack, and my flanking party
-seemed, by the sound of the firing, to be rather
-going from than approaching us. At this critical
-moment the recall sounded far away in the rear,
-and never sound struck my ear more cheerfully
-before. We fell back in the most orderly
-manner; and the Kaffirs, coming out in great
-numbers from behind the rocks to survey our
-retreat, received a last volley in return, which
-quickly sent them to the right-about.</p>
-
-<p>The Minie rifle taught them this day a lesson
-which they ever after identified with my men,
-and they never forgot its instructive teaching.
-We were now sent to take up our quarters near
-the spot where the attack had commenced in
-the morning. We were to remain there until
-further orders. A body of the regular forces
-was also sent to take up a position about a
-mile in the rear; while the main body marched
-back again to headquarters at Fort Beaufort.</p>
-
-<p>I immediately set to work, throwing up a
-defence against a night attack; and before
-evening set in&mdash;there being an abundance of
-stone material at hand&mdash;I had thrown up a
-tolerably strong defence. The next day was
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_60">60</span>
-the first at which I assisted at public prayers
-in the colony. My men and I were perched
-on the huge boulders of rock that fringe the
-Water-kloof height, and from the depths below
-arose, in childlike strains, the glorious morning
-hymn&mdash;</p>
-
-<div class="poetry">
-<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
-<span class="i0">“Awake, my soul, and with the sun<br /></span>
-<span class="i0">Thy daily course of duty run.”<br /></span>
-</div></div>
-</div>
-
-<p>These sable children were awakening their souls
-to their daily duty of cutting white men’s throats.
-Something like awe crept over me at this Heaven-beseeching.
-It was one of those mysterious
-results of missionary instruction of which I
-do not profess to know the A B C; it was
-giving to this would-be slayer the name of
-fratricide. I got up in a hurry and left the
-spot. This awakening of Cain made me feel
-very much as Abel must have felt had he
-been able to run away. But these poor Hottentots,
-with a strong predilection for settling
-disputes with their white brother, after the
-antediluvian fashion of knocking you upon
-the head with a <em lang="nl" xml:lang="nl">knobkerrie</em>, were still much
-to be pitied, taken as they were from their
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_61">61</span>
-boundless homes and pent up in that wooded
-vale below, singing of their freedom in Christ,
-like caged mocking-birds imitating the hollow
-sound of words that convey soul-stirring
-thoughts to man. I felt more sympathy for
-them than for those who had brought them
-to that state.</p>
-
-<p>In the course of a few days I had raised
-a barricade round my camp strong enough
-to resist any number of Kaffirs; and having
-thus secured a good base of operation,
-began to look about me as to how I could
-best make use of it for offensive movements.
-Colonel N&mdash;&mdash;, the officer who commanded the
-regulars left on the heights, did not at this
-time interfere in any manner with my proceedings,
-so I was left perfectly free, and
-decided that, with the small body of men at
-my disposal, night attacks were the only
-reasonable operations to be undertaken with
-any hope of permanent success. The Kaffir,
-lithe, supple, and vicious as a snake during
-the heat of the day, loses much of his treacherous
-energy at night. Ignorant and superstitious,
-he would be already half conquered
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_62">62</span>
-by further increasing his dread of darkness;
-while the white man during the refreshing
-coolness of night was at his best at the Cape;
-and bugle-sounds allowed him to be governed
-almost as easily as during the day. I accordingly
-proceeded cautiously to accustom the men
-to the work. We now received in camp a copy
-of a general order thus worded:&mdash;</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<p class="author">
-“<span class="smcap">Headquarters, Fort Beaufort.</span></p>
-
-<p>“General Napier speaks in the highest terms
-of the discernment and gallantry displayed by
-Captain Lakeman, and the bravery and good
-conduct of his men on this their first engagement
-with the enemy.</p>
-
-<p class="author">
-(Signed) “<span class="smcap">A. J. Clo&euml;te</span>,<br />
-<em>Quartermaster-General</em>.”</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<p>This was very gratifying, and we determined
-to obtain still further recognitions of services
-rendered. In the course of a month we had so
-far created a panic by our night attacks, that
-the Kaffirs evacuated the whole of the table-land
-surrounding the Water-kloof, and retired to the
-valley and rocky recesses below.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_63">63</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_VII">CHAPTER VII.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">ANOTHER COMBINED ATTACK&mdash;SMALL RESULTS&mdash;CAPTURE OF MUNDELL’S
-PEAK&mdash;THANKED A SECOND TIME IN GENERAL ORDERS&mdash;EXAMPLE
-OF TENACITY OF LIFE&mdash;BUILDING FORTS&mdash;THE DESCENT
-INTO THE WATER-KLOOF&mdash;REPROACHES&mdash;DISREGARDED ADVICE&mdash;AN
-ATTACK AND THE CONSEQUENCES&mdash;IN DANGER AND UNABLE TO
-PROCURE ASSISTANCE&mdash;RELIEVED FROM ALL INTERFERENCE BY
-OTHER COMMANDING OFFICERS&mdash;RECEIVE WRITTEN THANKS OF
-GENERAL COMMANDING&mdash;RECEIVE ADDITIONAL COMMAND OF NEW
-COMPANY OF FINGOES&mdash;I ASSERT MY RIGHT OVER PRISONERS&mdash;JOHNY
-FINGO&mdash;A SKIRMISH&mdash;SAVAGE INDIFFERENCE TO PHYSICAL
-PAIN&mdash;NIGHT FIGHTING&mdash;TREACHERY.</p>
-
-<p>Another attack on a still grander scale than
-the last was now decided on at headquarters;
-and the Commander-in-chief, General Cathcart,
-with several thousand troops, guns, &amp;c., were
-accordingly assembled on the heights overlooking
-the kloof. It was, however, a somewhat
-tame affair. We merely marched round the
-heights, and only attacked a small Kaffir village
-on the edge of a promontory, called Mundell’s
-Peak, that advanced like a wedge into the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_64">64</span>
-middle of the above-named kloof and almost
-divided it in two.</p>
-
-<p>This operation fell to my share, and was, I
-think, effectually done in fair military style.
-In the general orders issued relating to the
-events of the day, it stated:&mdash;</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<p>“In the attack and carrying of Mundell’s
-Peak, the gallantry and spirited conduct of
-Lakeman’s corps and its commander, it is
-gratifying to the Commander of the Forces to
-take this opportunity to notice.</p>
-
-<p class="author">
-(Signed) “<span class="smcap">A. J. Clo&euml;te</span>,<br />
-<em>Quartermaster-General</em>.”</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<p>During this day I observed a tenacity of life
-which seemed incredible. A soldier of the Rifle
-Brigade, in looking over the edge of the kloof,
-was shot through the head. I was on horseback
-close to him at the time; I dismounted,
-propped him up with his pack, picked up the
-cap which had been knocked off by the shot,
-and placed it with my handkerchief over his
-face. The body was shortly afterwards put on
-a stretcher and taken to Post Reteif, several
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_65">65</span>
-miles off, then commanded by Captain Bruce
-(King Bruce they called him), a gallant and
-hospitable soldier. On the evening of the
-same day I saw the man there, still breathing,
-with a hole in his head through which
-you might have passed a ramrod, and he only
-died towards the next morning.</p>
-
-<p>After this imposing parade of troops, the
-main force marched back again to Fort Beaufort;
-but the Commander-in-chief decided that
-two forts were to be constructed on the heights,
-about a mile to the rear of where I was stationed.
-Colonel &mdash;&mdash;, R. E., was intrusted
-with the building of the same; and he placed
-them in such a curious fashion that they could
-not be defended without firing into one another&mdash;that
-is to say, the enemy, had he wished it,
-might have quietly encamped between the two
-and defied either to fire a shot. I pointed out
-this fact to the gallant colonel; but he assured
-me he had taken into consideration that the
-Kaffirs had not sufficient sense to discover this
-undoubted weakness in his plan.</p>
-
-<p>The heights having thus become free, I next
-proceeded to feel the way down into the Water-kloof
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_66">66</span>
-itself. There was no greater difficulty
-in this than in what I had already done;
-in short, the Kaffirs had got such a wholesome
-dread of my corps, that the trouble was to get
-near them. Before a month had elapsed in this
-sort of work, I had traversed the kloof from
-one end to the other; and the few sable gentlemen
-who still held to this home of theirs had
-taken refuge on the rocks on the opposite ridge,
-or what we used to call the Dead Man’s Home,
-owing to the bones of some of our men remaining
-unburied there. One morning, in returning
-from an expedition in the Water-kloof, where
-I had captured the few remaining cattle left
-to the enemy, Brigadier-General N&mdash;&mdash;t, who
-commanded the defenceless forts constructed
-by Colonel &mdash;&mdash;, sent for me; and at his
-request I gave all the information I possessed
-concerning the Water-kloof, stating,
-among other matters, what I had done on
-the previous night. He said he was afraid
-I was doing more harm than good by this
-night work; it was an irregular and unmilitary
-mode of proceeding; that he had thought
-the matter over, and intended to clear the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_67">67</span>
-place out that day in a really effectual
-manner.</p>
-
-<p>I warned him that the enemy was driven to
-desperation, and capable of mad freaks of revenge
-that would certainly entail serious loss
-if attacked during the day; and as a proof
-of their present state, they had that morning
-followed me almost into camp, and once or
-twice I felt convinced by their bearing they
-were half inclined to attack it. Now, if left
-to themselves for a few days longer, half
-starved and discouraged, they would probably
-leave of their own accord that part of the
-country. The General, however, pooh-poohed
-my reasoning, and shortly afterwards marched
-out with all his forces, composed of the 60th
-Rifles, the 74th, the 91st, a battery of artillery,
-rocket-tubes, &amp;c.&mdash;in fact, a most formidable
-body of men, and equal, if properly handled,
-to beat easily the same number of the best
-troops in Europe. They proceeded towards
-Mundell’s Peak, and I went to lie down as
-was my wont after passing a night out.</p>
-
-<p>In the afternoon I was awakened by the
-sound of big guns and heavy musketry close
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_68">68</span>
-at hand. On looking out, I saw, about a mile
-off, in the open, General N&mdash;&mdash;t engaged with
-the enemy. I could easily make out that he
-was somewhat severely pressed, so calling for
-men to follow me, I made as quickly as I could
-to the front. I met on the way Captain S&mdash;&mdash;n
-of the Rifles, with a party of men, axes in
-hand, falling back to the rear. Captain S&mdash;&mdash;n
-cried out that I had better look to myself. He
-himself had been told off to cut a road into
-the kloof, but they had been driven back, and
-N&mdash;&mdash;t was beaten. I, however, still went
-on; and gathering as I went some of the
-men who were retreating, came up to the
-line of fire, and faced the pursuing Kaffirs.
-When I had a sufficient number in hand to
-give an impetus to the movement, with a
-rattling cheer we went at the Kaffirs, who at
-once fell back, and eventually we pursued
-them almost to Mundell’s Peak. Here our
-real difficulties began. I had to return to
-the camp, but there were no supports to fall
-back upon; for none of the regulars, except
-those with me, had followed my onward movement.
-To increase the difficulties, there were
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_69">69</span>
-several wounded to carry and no stretchers
-to lay them on. In this dilemma I sent
-Lieutenant H&mdash;&mdash;d to ask General N&mdash;&mdash;t
-for the required support. He did not return.
-I then sent Sergeant Herridge, who, after
-great delay, owing to the difficulty in finding
-the General, whom he at length discovered
-breakfasting, returned with the message that
-he had no time nor men to spare, and I must
-return the best way I could. Thank God, we
-did get back, but had a narrow squeak for it.
-On the first movement I made to retire, the
-Kaffirs hurried to our left flank, near the edge
-of the kloof, to cut us off. I followed in the
-same direction, and that so closely that I drove
-the greater part of them over it; and so that
-effort of theirs became fruitless. While doing
-this others had run forward on my right flank,
-which was out in the open; but here also the
-Minie rifle did its task right well, and beat
-them back. Thus alternately struggling on
-both flanks, I got at last to some rocks about
-a mile from the camp. Here I halted until Lieutenant
-H&mdash;&mdash;d, whom I now saw approaching
-with the men (who had, on my sudden departure,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_70">70</span>
-been left behind), came and relieved me of all
-further fears. It was now, on questioning Lieutenant
-H&mdash;&mdash;d as to his delay&mdash;questions which
-were not very audible, owing to the firing still
-going on&mdash;that he interpreted some words amiss,
-and the next day, much to my regret, resigned.
-After some still further delay, owing to the
-desperate attempts the Kaffirs made to turn
-our position, we eventually returned safely to
-camp, bringing all our wounded with us.
-After this affair I did not conceal my opinion of
-General N&mdash;&mdash;t’s conduct towards me that day;
-and D&mdash;&mdash;e, a fine young fellow of the 74th
-(the “British bull-dog” they called him), thought
-it incumbent upon himself to ask for an explanation
-on the part of the regulars. This,
-R&mdash;&mdash;y of the Artillery&mdash;a thorough officer
-and gentleman, be it said&mdash;kindly gave him
-for me. He appeared satisfied, and thus the
-matter ended. In the report I made of this
-affair, I stated matters as they virtually occurred;
-and a few days after, an order arrived
-in camp from headquarters, stating that no
-officer of any rank whatever was to interfere
-with my movements, but, on the contrary,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_71">71</span>
-to give me whatever help I asked for; and
-Colonel S&mdash;&mdash;t, secretary to the Commander-in-chief,
-sent me the following, enclosed with
-a kind letter:&mdash;</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<h3>
-“<span class="center smcap">To Captain Lakeman.</span></h3>
-
-<p class="author">
-“<span class="smcap">Fort Beaufort</span>, <em>Aug.</em> 31, 1852.</p>
-
-<p>“<span class="smcap">Sir</span>,&mdash;Having submitted your report of the
-29th inst., I am directed to convey to you, by
-desire of the Commander of the Forces, his
-Excellency’s satisfaction with the constant activity
-and military energy you have displayed
-since you have been engaged in the operations
-in the vicinity of the Water-kloof.</p>
-
-<p class="author">
-(Signed) “<span class="smcap">A. J. Clo&euml;te</span>,<br />
-<em>Quartermaster-General</em>.”<br />
-</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<p>A native levy of Fingoes was now adjoined
-to my command. This strengthened my position
-considerably; but what gave me an absolute
-power over the native population of the
-district was an event which occurred concerning
-some Kaffir prisoners in my camp. It happened
-thus: While out coursing one day, a short distance
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_72">72</span>
-from my quarters, I saw a considerable
-stir there going on, and ultimately a string of
-men went from thence to a by-path on the ridge
-of the hill, which led down towards Blinkwater
-Post. It was evidently an escort of prisoners,
-and I was greatly exercised by the thought of
-where these came from, knowing that there
-were none excepting those in my camp, with
-whom no one had the right to interfere. I
-sent a man on horseback to inquire into the
-matter. He came back and reported that they
-were the very prisoners in question, and that
-they were being removed by General N&mdash;&mdash;t’s
-orders to Fort Beaufort. I galloped immediately
-back, and told the officer in command of the
-escort that he could not proceed: these prisoners
-were mine, and had been taken in an engagement
-in which none but my own men had been
-employed. They were also necessary to me for
-the information they could give as to the whereabouts
-of the rest of the tribe. After a long
-and painful interview of more than an hour, the
-prisoners were taken back to my camp, escorted
-by my own men. The Fingoes in my new levy,
-after this act of mine, used to call me “Government,”
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_73">73</span>
-from, I was told, the fact of their
-always hearing this word spoken of in relation
-to her Majesty’s proclamations in the colony,
-which always began with, “Whereas her Majesty’s
-Government.” But let the fact be as it
-may, from that day they were implicit followers
-of mine.</p>
-
-<p>Johnny Fingo, their chief, was a tall, powerful
-fellow, who spoke Kaffir perfectly well; and
-passing himself off as such, used to make excursions
-among the tribes in revolt, and bring me
-back most useful information. One day, however,
-as if to punish me for my hardly just and
-certainly arrogant act in taking back the prisoners
-as above related, he led me into a painfully
-false position. He reported having found
-out, some seven miles on the other side of Post
-Reteif, the encampment of the Kaffirs that my
-night attacks had driven out of the Water-kloof.
-I proceeded with him and a small escort to the
-place indicated&mdash;a deep kloof in the mountains&mdash;and
-certainly saw a large number of fires therein.
-On returning we fell in with a small outpost
-of the enemy, consisting of five men, who were
-crowded together in a rude hut, dividing among
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_74">74</span>
-themselves some womanly apparel, evidently the
-fruits of plunder. Johnny Fingo, in his haste
-to shoot these poor devils, whom we had stealthily
-crept upon (having seen their camp-fire a
-long way off), forgot to put a cap on his rifle,
-and as the gun only snapped fire as he pulled
-the trigger, some three or four feet from the
-head of one of the disputing marauders, he received
-in return a lunge from an assegai through
-his thigh. The rest jumped suddenly up, and
-an indiscriminate <em>m&ecirc;l&eacute;e</em> took place. Poor Dix
-received a fearful crack on the skull from a
-<em lang="nl" xml:lang="nl">knobkerrie</em> (he was never perfectly right afterwards);
-Johnny Fingo got another stab in the
-legs, and, what affected him still more, his beautiful
-“Westley-Richards” double-barrelled rifle,
-which he had obtained Heaven knows how, was
-irretrievably damaged. His younger brother, a
-smart lad, had his windpipe nearly torn out by
-a Kaffir’s teeth. In short, they fought tooth
-and nail, like so many wild beasts. It was
-only after we had been all more or less scarred,
-that two of the five were taken prisoners, the
-other three not giving in till killed.</p>
-
-<p>I here had an opportunity of observing the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_75">75</span>
-utter indifference to physical pain which the black
-man exhibits. Johnny, although badly wounded
-and unable to stand, was bemoaning his broken
-rifle as it lay across his knees; and while I was
-bandaging his brother’s horribly-lacerated throat,
-he repeatedly asked me as to the possibility of
-getting the indented barrels of his rifle rebent to
-their original shape.</p>
-
-<p>On our return to the camp I immediately set
-about the preparations for what I considered
-would be a rather hazardous undertaking&mdash;namely,
-to drive out the Kaffirs from the kloof
-in which I had lately seen them.</p>
-
-<p>Anxious also to renew my relations with the
-regulars, after my late <em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">mal entendu</em> concerning
-the disposal of prisoners, I proposed a joint
-expedition, which was eagerly accepted by Colonel
-H&mdash;&mdash;d of the Rifle Brigade. Four days
-afterwards we proceeded to the spot in question,
-and not a Kaffir was to be seen, and even their
-traces had been carefully obliterated. I never
-was more mortified in my life; it looked to me
-as though I had been attempting something even
-worse than a stupid practical joke. Colonel
-H&mdash;&mdash;d was, however, excessively considerate in
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_76">76</span>
-the matter, and affected to be perfectly satisfied&mdash;although
-but the very faintest marks of the
-enemy’s passage could be discovered.</p>
-
-<p>The country being now perfectly free for
-many miles around, I made long patrols to
-distant parts, coming at times in contact
-with small parties of the enemy, but too disheartened
-to make a stand. One night, in
-returning after a rather longer absence than
-usual, I found a somewhat large number of
-Kaffirs assembled in the abandoned village on
-Mundell’s Peak. I may here mention that, as I
-always marched the men by night and reposed
-them by day, many rencontres of this sort occurred&mdash;that
-is to say, that after pursuing the
-foe for several days, we were often confronted in
-a manner as surprising to the one as to the other.
-I placed the men in a straight line from one edge
-of the peak to the other, ordering them to lie
-down, and await daylight before opening fire.
-Stretching myself on the ground, just in front of
-Sergeant Shelley, I gave, at the break of day, the
-order to fire; when, directly afterwards, poor
-Shelley struggled to his feet, and fell back again,
-groaning fearfully. He was shot through the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_77">77</span>
-heels. The ball that effected this came down
-the line, and evidently from one of our own
-men&mdash;for on either flank there were sudden
-dips of several hundred feet, which rendered it
-impossible for a shot from the foe to come from
-thence.</p>
-
-<p>This cowardly shot, which had been aimed
-at my own head, the men declared came from
-Waine. He, however, denied it so stoutly, and
-no one having seen him actually fire in our direction,
-I took no overt steps in the matter as to
-bringing him up for it; but I determined never
-to take him out again for night service. And
-on after-thoughts I recollected several unaccountable
-shots that had passed by me during our
-nocturnal expeditions; and although I sincerely
-pitied poor Shelley, I could not help feeling
-thankful that through the misfortune to him I
-had got rid of Waine. Shelley eventually recovered
-sufficiently to go with me to the Crimea,
-where he died.</p>
-
-<p>The end of Waine was like a judgment upon
-him, as I shall now attempt to describe. Always
-left in camp, it was his task to clean the firelocks
-when the men returned after night expeditions.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_78">78</span>
-This he had to do whether any firing
-took place or not, as the heavy dews rendered
-the cartridges unreliable for further use if left
-in the guns. On one occasion a man gave him
-his firelock to clean, telling him it merely wanted
-wiping out, as it was unloaded. Waine did this,
-but could not clear the nipple, and after several
-attempts he took the weapon back to his owner,
-telling him of the fact. A cap was then put on,
-and Waine, holding out his hand, told him to
-fire, and see for himself. The man pulled the
-trigger, the gun exploded and blew Waine’s
-hand to pieces. It appeared that, unwittingly, it
-had been left loaded. Waine was removed, and
-shortly afterwards died of lock-jaw.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_79">79</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_VIII">CHAPTER VIII.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">FORMIDABLE ATTACK ON WATER-KLOOF&mdash;THE “BLACKSMITH’S SHOP”&mdash;SLIGHTLY
-WOUNDED OVER THE EYEBROW&mdash;DICTATE REPORT TO
-COLONEL CLO&Euml;TE IN PRESENCE OF GENERAL&mdash;I AM OMITTED IN
-GENERAL ORDERS&mdash;PROCEED TO GRAHAM’S TOWN TO REQUEST
-REVISION OF THE ORDER&mdash;INTERVIEW WITH GENERAL CATHCART&mdash;RECEIVE
-GENERAL ORDER TO MYSELF&mdash;OFFERS OF GRANTS OF
-LAND FOR THE MEN WHO WISHED TO SETTLE&mdash;REMOVE TO
-BLAKEWAY’S FARM.</p>
-
-<p>News now arrived in camp that the Commander-in-chief,
-with all the forces at his disposal,
-consisting of several thousand British soldiers,
-with native levies and batteries of artillery,
-was expected in the neighbourhood of the Water-kloof,
-and to clear out that Kaffir stronghold
-which had caused the shedding of so much
-blood, and to some extent had tarnished, if not
-the fame, at least the prestige, of British arms.
-On the 11th July I received orders to make
-the necessary preparations, and on the following
-night to proceed to the Water-kloof, where I
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_80">80</span>
-should be joined by Colonel Eyre with the 73d.
-The 73d were called the Cape Greyhounds.
-By their training they had become the most
-effective fighting regiment at the Cape, and
-had never left a wounded or dead man behind
-in the hands of the foe. As might be expected,
-Colonel Eyre himself was a most daring, energetic
-officer; and Colonel H&mdash;&mdash;d and he
-showed great promise of becoming remarkable
-commanders. According to the instructions I
-received, I started that evening to the Water-kloof;
-and knowing all the winding ins and
-outs of the place, found myself before daybreak
-in the centre of the kloof, having been opposed
-on my way by a few Hottentot deserters.
-These were readily known by the use they made
-of the bugle. They took refuge on the top of a
-solitary mound, which stood somewhat lower
-down in the valley, towards Mundell’s Peak,
-and which was called the “Blacksmith’s Shop,”
-from the fact of its being the place where these
-same deserters (some of whom had been armourers
-in the Cape corps) used to repair the
-enemy’s firelocks. I waited where I was until
-ten o’clock, and seeing no appearance of Colonel
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_81">81</span>
-Eyre, I determined to clear out the above-named
-shop, and there await further orders.
-Firstly, I was induced to do this by the Hottentots,
-who, seeing my inaction, had crept
-somewhat disagreeably close, and opened a
-galling fire; and secondly, by the supposition
-that if, by some mischance, Colonel Eyre should
-not appear, I was by my inaction increasing the
-boldness of the foe, and thereby adding to the
-difficulties of my retreat should I be compelled
-to make one. This affair took more time than
-I had anticipated: the day was hot, the men
-had eaten no food, the hill a steep one, and
-the Totties tenacious of their last grasp on
-what had been for so many months a safe
-home for them in the midst of a British army.</p>
-
-<p>In charging up the hill, a shot came so close
-to my head that I confess I ducked most
-humbly, but was so much ashamed of this act
-of mine that I pretended very awkwardly to
-have stumbled. Scrambling hastily up, I received
-another shot just over the eyebrow,
-which whirled my helmet off, and left me bare-pated
-before the cheering Totties. But I, considering
-that more danger lay in the deadly
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_82">82</span>
-rays of the sun than in their uncertain aim,
-took off my coat, and placed it round my head;
-and in this Red Riding-hood fashion, amidst the
-laughter of the men, we charged up the remainder
-of the hill, and drove the Totties out
-of the place.</p>
-
-<p>Here we found some provisions, and were
-sitting down to the meal, when artillery opening
-down in the valley told us that her
-Majesty’s army was fighting its way up to
-where we were quietly breakfasting.</p>
-
-<p>Colonel Eyre now appeared on the heights
-to our left; Brigadier B&mdash;&mdash;r surveyed us at
-the same time on our right; Brigadier N&mdash;&mdash;t
-looked on in our rear; while General Cathcart
-and his brilliant staff were espying us with
-their Dollonds in front, perhaps. I should have
-laughed outright had I not seen such things
-before during my Algerian campaigns, and at
-Astley’s.</p>
-
-<p>Hastily finishing our repast, gathering the
-prisoners together, with a few heads of cattle&mdash;not
-forgetting the anvil, hammer, bellows,
-tongs, &amp;c., we had found in the above-mentioned
-shop&mdash;I proceeded to the headquarters
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_83">83</span>
-of the Commander-in-chief and reported progress.
-I found him toasting a chop on a ramrod.
-Poor General Cathcart! He was a valiant
-soldier, but had no more intuitive knowledge
-of Kaffir warfare than he displayed intuition
-against the Russians at Inkerman. His was
-a bold soul in a skeleton’s frame; there was no
-material vitality in what he did; his efforts
-were spasmodic and unnatural. I laid down
-the trophies of my victory, taken from the
-shop, at the General’s feet, and Colonel Clo&euml;te
-gravely wrote down from my dictation the details
-of our proceedings. Prisoners and cattle
-were handed over to the proper authorities, and
-my men and I went to our quarters amidst the
-congratulations of all around&mdash;they, no doubt,
-as puzzled as myself to discover what there was
-worthy of thanks in our conduct that day.</p>
-
-<p>As proudly, however, as so many Redan
-heroes, we marched off with our laurels, whatever
-their real value might be. But if <em>we</em>
-were so modest, General Cathcart was more outspoken;
-he was determined to unveil to the
-gaze of the world our blushing honours: a
-grand general order came out&mdash;Falstaff’s men
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_84">84</span>
-in buckram went down like stupid wooden-headed
-skittles compared to the ebony-headed
-niggers I had bowled over that day.</p>
-
-<p>I was perfectly astounded. The General,
-however, had made one slight mistake in the
-hurry of the moment; my name had been <em>left
-out</em>, and in its place general officers had been
-mentioned, getting warm thanks for the able
-measures they had taken for carrying out the
-Commander-in-chief’s plan to clear the Water-kloof.
-Those who had not that day seen a shot
-fired, or a prisoner taken, nor even had a distant
-view of the Blacksmith’s Shop, were dragged
-before the British public as worthy recipients of
-well-earned thanks. This, I thought, was rather
-too serious a mistake, so I determined to lay
-the matter once more before the Commander-in-chief
-and ask for a revision of his general order.</p>
-
-<p>In furtherance of this, I proceeded to headquarters,
-at Graham’s Town. On arrival I explained
-the object of my journey to Colonel
-S&mdash;&mdash;, who told me it was perfectly right that
-something should be done, but he hardly knew
-how to set about it, and referred me to Colonel
-Clo&euml;te as the proper person to apply to. I
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_85">85</span>
-was, however, of Happy Jack’s opinion, not to
-appeal to a subordinate when I could get a
-hearing from the Commander; so, without more
-ado, I presented myself <em lang="la" xml:lang="la">in propri&acirc; person&acirc;</em> to
-the General, who was sitting in the adjoining
-room at the time.</p>
-
-<p>After his inquiries as to the object of my
-journey, I asked him as quietly as the emotions
-then striving within me would allow, that my
-efforts in the late clearing out of the Water-kloof
-should be mentioned in the same kind manner
-in which he had stated my previous services&mdash;and
-if he thought it requisite for the public
-good to publish the names of officers who had
-not seen a shot fired that day, I hoped he would
-consider that my name had still juster claims
-for his acknowledgment. The General rose in a
-towering passion, exclaiming that if I did not
-resign immediately he would have me tried by
-court-martial. I replied that, if he would consent
-to my stating the real causes for sending
-in my resignation, I was ready to pen it there
-and then before him. After a pause he asked
-me to be seated, and placing himself on a camp-stool,
-the old soldier began conning the matter
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_86">86</span>
-over to himself, looking towards me at times
-more inquiringly than decided as to which of
-the two had the best of the case. His womanly
-weakness to please the great men at home had
-evidently led him to pander a little too much
-to their acquaintances out here, whilst I, whom
-he personally liked, had been unduly neglected.
-The thought was galling; but at last he rose,
-and said he had not forgotten me, but thought
-it better to mention my name in a different
-manner; and was then occupied in sending his
-despatches home to the Horse Guards, in which
-he had asked for a military appointment for me
-in India. “Leave me now,” he added, “and tomorrow
-you shall have a general order also.”</p>
-
-<p>In fulfilment of this promise, Colonel S&mdash;&mdash; called
-upon me the next day, with “Here,
-Lakeman, is what you asked for&mdash;a general
-order all to yourself&mdash;while the rest of us only
-get mentioned in a lump. I am, however,
-pleased at the result of your interview with the
-General. I could not help hearing in the next
-room that it was rather hot at one time; but
-all’s well that ends well&mdash;give us your hand.”
-No mention by me could have done kind-hearted,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_87">87</span>
-brave Colonel S&mdash;&mdash; any good, dead or alive;
-but now that he has laid down his life for his
-country, he belongs somewhat to all that remain;
-and I wish to say how much I respected
-and liked him. Had he not been so much
-above me in station and favour, I should add
-still more to my panegyric.</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<p class="author">
-“<span class="smcap">Headquarters, Graham’s Town</span>,<br />
-<em>October</em> 7, 1852.</p>
-
-<p>“Lakeman’s Volunteer Corps, from their good
-conduct and the gallantry of their commander,
-not only in the recent clearing out of the Water-kloof,
-but also on many previous occasions,
-will be called for the future the Water-kloof
-Rangers.</p>
-
-<p class="author">
-(Signed) <span class="smcap">A. J. Clo&euml;te</span>,<br />
-<em>Quartermaster-General</em>.”</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<p>Thus ended my only disagreement on military
-matters of this kind at the Cape. I rather
-cemented than otherwise my relations with the
-Commander-in-chief, but became the acknowledged
-enemy of Colonel Clo&euml;te, the Quartermaster-general,
-who, I had good reason for
-believing, had been the originator of the dispute
-in question.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_88">88</span></p>
-
-<p>The ill-will, however, was all on his side; he
-had taken a great dislike, it seemed, to my
-method of discussing military and political
-matters in general; we were especially divided
-as to the meaning of <em>colonial allegiance</em>; and
-the fact of us being both of Dutch origin did
-not mend matters in a colony in which the inhabitants
-had such different objects in view as
-the Dutch and English settlers had.</p>
-
-<p>I returned next day to the front with an offer
-I had in my possession from the Commander-in-chief
-to any of the men who wished to
-establish themselves on the frontier as military
-settlers, of a small but comfortable homestead,
-sufficient cattle and means to begin farming
-with, and future help should necessity require
-it, on the condition of their presenting themselves
-for military service whenever called upon
-by her Majesty’s Government. I kept this offer
-by me, never seeing my way perfectly clear to
-make use of it. The men were not of the right
-sort to cement goodwill between natives and
-settlers, but the matter got winded about among
-them, and much increased the difficulties of my
-command. On the slightest reproof they would
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_89">89</span>
-flaunt before me their titles as farmers in prospective;
-and this they carried on to such a
-ridiculous excess, that I have known them,
-when under the influence of drink, attempt to
-turn men out of public-houses under the pretext
-that they were not fit associates for gentlemen
-farmers. I had also an order that freed me
-from any authority, military or civil, in the discharge
-of the duty of keeping clear of Kaffirs
-the district around Fort Beaufort; also another
-giving me the liberty of fixing my headquarters
-anywhere within ten miles of that place. I
-accordingly selected Blakeway’s Farm as the
-most suitable spot for carrying out my instructions,
-and immediately removed there.</p>
-
-<p>The Commander-in-chief was now ready for
-his grand expedition into Basutoland. This
-carrying of the war into distant parts was, as
-far as I could judge, a most unwise undertaking.
-The colony, and more particularly its
-frontier, was in a far too unsettled state to receive
-an accession of territory with benefit to
-itself or profit to the land annexed; while the
-costly expedient of retaining several thousand
-British troops at the Cape for the sake of punishing
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_90">90</span>
-Basutos, was like keeping up a large
-hawking establishment of peregrine falcons to
-chase some troublesome crows. A few police
-jackets stuffed with Government proclamations
-would have done the work equally well.</p>
-
-<p>This untimely craving for excitement beyond
-the pale of legitimate hereditary succession has
-always been the bane of young colonies&mdash;and
-also, alas! of rapidly wearing out motherlands.
-A violent extension of boundaries cannot easily
-be justified. Violence begets violence; and
-nothing will rankle so much in the minds of
-men, from generation to generation, as the idea
-that they have been unjustly deprived of their
-forefathers’ land.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_91">91</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_IX">CHAPTER IX.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">KAFFIR CHARACTERISTICS&mdash;THE CRUELTIES OF WAR&mdash;NO REAL
-SYMPATHY BETWEEN BLACK AND WHITE&mdash;KAFFIR CRUELTIES&mdash;NIGHT
-ATTACK ON A KAFFIR VILLAGE&mdash;WOUNDED PRISONER&mdash;“DOCTOR”
-DIX&mdash;KAFFIRS BECOME RARE&mdash;CAPTURE OF NOZIAH,
-SANDILLI’S SISTER&mdash;SUSPICIOUS DEATH OF HER ATTENDANT&mdash;SERGEANT
-HERRIDGE.</p>
-
-<p>It was during this period, while all elements of
-warfare at the Cape were dying of exhaustion,
-that I had time to observe many characteristics
-of the Kaffir race.</p>
-
-<p>One remarkable trait in their character is
-their sterling singleness of purpose in whatever
-they undertake. Whatever task a Kaffir has in
-hand, he does it thoroughly&mdash;no hesitation, no
-swerving from the object proposed; there is a
-childlike belief in the possible attainment of
-whatever they seek, which seems incredible to
-those who know the folly of the searcher.</p>
-
-<p>Two small pieces of stick joined together by
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_92">92</span>
-a strip of leather, and blessed by a witch-doctor,
-would enable him to face death, in any shape,
-undismayed, secure in the thought that he
-possesses a talisman which renders him invulnerable.</p>
-
-<p>A Kaffir will chase a whim, a freak, or a
-fancy as persistently and as eagerly as a schoolboy
-will chase a butterfly until he sinks from
-exhaustion.</p>
-
-<p>I have seen a native woman seated on the
-ground, mirroring herself in a bit of broken
-glass, and vainly trying to reduce her crisp
-woolly locks into some faint semblance of an
-Englishwoman’s flowing hair. Thus she would
-comb and comb, in the useless effort to make
-herself as artificial as the life she saw reflected
-there.</p>
-
-<p>Reaction with them is naturally as intense as
-the previous excitement. A Kaffir who has been
-risking his life so recklessly to defend his home,
-will, when defeated, become wholly heedless of
-what remains&mdash;wife and children, goods and
-chattels, may perish before he will awake from
-his prostration and stretch out a finger to save
-them.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_93">93</span></p>
-
-<p>I have seen a native deserter condemned to
-be hanged, point to the men who were tying
-the noose on the branch of a tree, and explain
-by signs that the knot was too long for him to
-freely swing between the branch and the ground.</p>
-
-<p>I have seen another, wounded in the leg, and
-unable to walk to the place of execution, when
-placed on my pony to carry him there, urge on
-the animal to the spot, and when the knot had
-been placed round his neck, give the “click”
-that sent the pony on and left him swinging
-there.</p>
-
-<p>A Kaffir woman, driven from her hut, refuses
-to be burdened with her child on the march,
-and if placed by force in her arms, will drop the
-little thing on the first favourable occasion on
-the roadside to die.</p>
-
-<p>Men and women, huddled together as prisoners
-after an engagement, appear utterly indifferent
-to one another’s sufferings; the husband will
-not share his rations with his wife (unless
-ordered to do so), nor will she share hers with
-him.</p>
-
-<p>A Kaffir child will ask you for the beads you
-have promised him for bringing you to the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_94">94</span>
-hut in which you are going to shoot his own
-father.</p>
-
-<p>I have heard and seen many horrible things,
-but this I must say, that the most atrocious
-villains, and the most lovable beings on the
-face of God’s earth, are to be found among the
-white men. A more kind-hearted soul than
-Sergeant Shelley could never be conceived; and
-another man in my corps used to carry about,
-concealed under his jacket, a broken reaping-hook,
-to cut the throats of the women and
-children we had taken prisoners on our night
-expeditions.</p>
-
-<p>As another proof of what men may become
-in time of warfare, Dix one morning came to
-inform me that I could not have my usual bath
-in the small copper vat in which I had been
-accustomed to take my matutinal tubbing.
-Upon further inquiries I found that it had been
-used for a purpose which I will attempt to
-describe.</p>
-
-<p>Doctor A&mdash;&mdash; of the 60th had asked my men
-to procure him a few native skulls of both sexes.
-This was a task easily accomplished. One morning
-they brought back to camp about two dozen
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_95">95</span>
-heads of various ages. As these were not supposed
-to be in a presentable state for the doctor’s
-acceptance, the next night they turned my vat
-into a caldron for the removal of superfluous
-flesh. And there these men sat, gravely smoking
-their pipes during the live-long night, and
-stirring round and round the heads in that
-seething boiler, as though they were cooking
-black-apple dumplings.</p>
-
-<p>One morning two Kaffir boys, that had been
-found by the men marauding on the outskirts of
-our camp, were brought to me, and by the offer
-I made of blankets and beads, were led to
-promise they would guide us to where the
-rest of the tribe lay concealed in a deep glen
-between the stony ridges that ribbed off from
-the Water-kloof heights. In furtherance of this
-object I started with a small detachment of forty
-men under Lieutenant Charlton. The summit
-of the kloof was wrapped in heavy clouds, and
-in passing through the hoary woods which
-fringed the foot of the hill, grave doubts came
-over me as to whether I was justified (now that
-the war was ebbing to a close, and had taken a
-decided turn in our favour) in thus tempting
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_96">96</span>
-children to betray their parents; and as these
-boys were cautiously feeling their way to the
-front, like mute slot-hounds picking up an uncertain
-trail, it appeared to me that we were
-more like revengeful pursuers hunting down
-poor fugitive slaves, than man going to meet
-man and fight out our disputed rights in fair
-play. God’s will be done! but the task assigned
-to the white man is often a difficult one.</p>
-
-<p>At one time he appears as a sort of legal hangman
-in the name of Nature’s undefined laws;
-at another, simply a murderer; at a third time,
-as I hardly know which of the two. Nevertheless,
-one conviction always comes back with a
-desolating pertinacity amidst all my doubts, and
-that is&mdash;we never can be equals, in peace or in
-war; <em>one</em> of the two must give way; and as
-neither will do so while life lasts, Death can be
-the only arbitrator to settle the dispute.</p>
-
-<p>Many and many a time have I held out the
-hand of good-fellowship to the negro, but have
-never felt him clasp mine with the same heartfelt
-return. It has either been with a diffident
-pressure, as though something still concealed
-remained between us, or with a subtle slippery
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_97">97</span>
-clasp, which gave one the idea of a snake wriggling
-in the hand, seeking when and where to bite.</p>
-
-<p>Thus communing with myself, I followed
-hesitatingly the heels of the Kaffir children;
-when they suddenly stopped, and pointing to
-some faint glimmering lights that appeared, in
-the murky atmosphere of the valley, to be far
-off, but in reality were close at hand, asked for
-the blankets I had promised, for there stood
-the huts in which their parents slept whom
-they had brought me to shoot! I halted the
-men, and ordered them to lie down: and there
-we lay, stretched out on the ground, within sixty
-yards of the village, watching the Kaffirs come
-out to tend their fires, and endeavour to conceal
-the glare, as though afraid of attracting attention,
-then cautiously looking round, retire to
-rest again inside their little branch-covered huts.</p>
-
-<p>While thus lying and watching to our front,
-some cautious footsteps from the rear were
-heard approaching, and several Kaffirs, finding
-out their mistake too late to fall back, threaded
-their way through our ranks as though the men
-were but so many logs of wood instead of the
-deadly foes they knew us to be. The last of
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_98">98</span>
-these stragglers was leading a horse which
-obliged him to stop, as the brute stood snorting
-over one of the men&mdash;it refused to pass
-by. At length it made a plunge forward, and
-its heels coming disagreeably close to the man’s
-head as it landed on the other side, he rose,
-with a good hearty oath. The Kaffir, however,
-proceeded stolidly on his way.</p>
-
-<p>These Kaffirs stopped at the huts and spoke to
-the people around them, but evidently did not
-communicate the knowledge of our presence to
-their friends, for they retired again quietly to rest.
-My horse, Charlie&mdash;a good, sensible animal as
-ever a man bestrode (it was the charger that
-General Cathcart had given me)&mdash;having winded
-the horse the Kaffir had lately led through our
-ranks, threw off the hood his head was usually
-covered with to prevent his attention being
-drawn to other cattle while we were lying in
-wait around villages, and began to neigh. Out
-swarmed the Kaffirs like bees aroused harshly
-from their hives. They evidently knew the
-loud neighing of my entire horse did not proceed
-from one of their small Kaffir ponies,
-who, in their turn, were now replying to
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_99">99</span>
-Charlie. Before a minute had passed, our men
-had opened fire, and the Kaffirs in return were
-hurling back to us their assegais. This did not
-last long. With a loud cheer the huts were
-charged. Soon all was over; and after pulling
-out the dead and the wounded, we set fire to
-the village.</p>
-
-<p>During the fight, a little Kaffir boy, who had
-been curled up in a <em lang="af" xml:lang="af">kaross</em>, had received a bullet
-in the sole of his foot, which, passing up the
-leg, had smashed several inches of the bone. As
-he was being rolled over and over whilst the
-men were dragging the <em lang="af" xml:lang="af">kaross</em> from under him,
-he explained to me, by signs, his impossibility
-to rise. He stretched out his little bronzed
-fingers towards me; and his childish, olive face,
-lit up by the glare of the fire from the burning
-hut, looked to me like the illuminated
-countenance of the infant St John which one
-often sees in medieval pictures, and I could
-not help taking up the little fellow in my
-arms and giving him a hearty kiss. I could
-not leave him in his helpless condition; yet
-how were we to get him back to the camp?
-His leg was quite smashed. The man whom
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_100">100</span>
-I tipped with a sovereign to carry him, found
-it dangling about in the most sickening manner,
-and at last gave up the job. The only chance
-left was to have an amputation performed. To
-this the child submitted without a murmur;
-and Dix, my cook, took the limb off at the
-knee in a manner that would have astonished
-a London surgeon. This was not the first
-“case” on which Dix had tried his “’prentice
-hand;” for some time past his vocation had
-been that of head surgeon and barber in general
-to the corps.</p>
-
-<p>The little patient arrived eventually at the
-camp all right; and it may perhaps interest
-my readers to hear that a wooden leg was made
-for him, on which he used to stump off extraordinary
-Kaffir reels that might have given a new
-idea to some of those bonnie Scotchmen who
-indulge in the Highland fling. But the most
-profitable feat for the little performer was the
-following:&mdash;In a small stream that flowed some
-two hundred yards in front of Blakeway’s Farm,
-the men had made a large pond for bathing, by
-sinking the bed of the river. Over it a small
-platform was erected from which one might
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_101">101</span>
-take a plunge. To this spot the little Kaffir
-was led whenever visitors arrived at the camp
-(and this often occurred, now that the war
-was drawing to a close). There, one end of a
-string being tied to his wooden leg, and the
-other fastened to a fishing-rod, he popped into
-the water like a large frog, and went down to
-the bottom, while up rose his leg like a float.
-Then began the exciting struggle of landing
-this queer fish; and when this was achieved,
-amid roars of laughter, a shower of coppers
-was sure to make up for his ducking.</p>
-
-<p>The country around Fort Beaufort had now
-become so free from Kaffirs, that the men would
-often, after roll-call, of an evening go in twos
-and threes, without their firelocks, into the
-town, and return again before next morning’s
-<em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">r&eacute;veill&eacute;</em>, laden with calibashes filled with Cape-smoke.
-I may mention that this is the name
-of an intoxicating liquor made from the prickly
-pear or Cape cactus.</p>
-
-<p>To prevent these irregular proceedings, Sergeant
-Herridge used to patrol the road with
-a party of men; and one evening he brought
-back an old woman, two middle-aged ones,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_102">102</span>
-and a young girl, whom he had found in a kloof
-adjoining the before-mentioned road. The girl
-was called “Noziah.” We soon found out that
-she was no less important a personage than
-the sister of the Kaffir chief Sandilli, who,
-with “Macomo,” was the greatest opponent
-to British power at the Cape. The old lady
-was the principal attendant, the two others
-the “lady-helps,” of the party. The former was
-a most communicative personage. After relating
-the splendour of the young damsel’s origin,
-and the responsibilities under which she herself
-laboured, as being the duenna to whose care
-Sandilli had confided so incomparable a treasure,
-she asked to be allowed to go on her way,
-and report progress to her mighty chief. The
-ancient dame was quite a character, and I felt
-interested on her behalf; and explained, through
-Johnny Fingo, that she was at perfect liberty to
-go where she liked&mdash;adding that, during her
-absence, I would look after the welfare of her
-charge, and that Sandilli might expect to see
-his sister return as she had been confided to
-my care.</p>
-
-<p>The old lady, after expressing, by profound
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_103">103</span>
-salutations, her gratitude to me, was on the
-point of departing, when Sergeant Herridge
-remarked that she wore a wonderful necklace
-of lions’ and leopards’ teeth strung together,
-and that he would like to have it. On this
-being explained to the old woman, she stoutly
-refused to part with it, saying it was a charmed
-token, an heirloom in her family, and had belonged
-formerly to a great witch-doctor, of whom
-she was the lineal descendant. There, for the
-moment, ended the matter, and shortly afterwards
-she started on her journey alone. Sergeant
-Herridge was observed to follow her; and
-just after she had disappeared behind the brow
-of the hill that rose over Blakeway’s Farm towards
-the Water-kloof, a shot was heard, and
-the sergeant came back with his leather jacket
-spattered with blood.</p>
-
-<p>The next day the old woman’s body was
-found; and as the men believed that she had
-been murdered by Herridge, he was in consequence
-shunned; for however brutally cruel
-many of them were, killing without mercy all
-that came in their way when engaged in fight,
-young as well as old, even braining little children&mdash;yet
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_104">104</span>
-this was done against the supposed
-deadly enemies of their race, and not in cold
-blood for the sake of plunder.</p>
-
-<p>It must not even be supposed that men could
-be brought into this savage state of mind without
-many harrowing causes of anger. I have
-not related the many proofs we had had of
-the fiendish ferocity of our foes. We had all
-seen the victims, or the remains, of their abominable
-tortures: women disembowelled, and their
-unborn progeny laid before them; men mutilated,
-and their amputated members placed in
-derision to adorn their yet living bodies, their
-wounds exposed to flies and maggots, and fated
-to feel death thus crawling loathsomely over
-them. All this had exasperated the men into
-frenzy. We all knew what awaited us if we
-fell into their power. It is true that people
-at home, who descant quietly on the rights
-of man, may have some difficulty in realising
-the feelings of the men.</p>
-
-<p>As this supposed case of murder was not
-reported to me for several days, and when
-at last I inspected the place where the deed
-was said to have been committed, the old
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_105">105</span>
-woman’s body had been so much eaten up by
-jackals, &amp;c., as to be no longer recognisable
-as to which sex it belonged, I left the matter
-alone. Herridge in the meantime stoutly denied
-to all that he had committed the crime.
-About a month afterwards he expressed a wish
-to leave the corps and rejoin the police. Knowing
-his, to say the least of it, uncomfortable position,
-I allowed him to do so, giving him letters
-stating the services he had rendered during the
-war, to facilitate his readmission into the police
-force, from whence he had in reality deserted.</p>
-
-<p>This is one instance of the many <em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">laches</em>
-which occurred in my corps, and which, as the
-authorities took no positive notice of it, I was
-only too glad to pretend to ignore.</p>
-
-<p>On my return to England in the following
-spring, I was asked, on passing through
-Graham’s Town, to go and visit a man then
-lying in the hospital there, and who had
-formerly belonged to my corps. I accordingly
-went, and found the man to be Sergeant
-Herridge. I was shocked to see the emaciated
-state to which his powerful frame had been
-reduced, and the haggard, shifting look of his
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_106">106</span>
-once fearless eye. His right hand and arm
-had withered to the bone; and as he held it
-propped up with the other before me, he said,
-“That did it, sir; the Almighty has blasted it;
-the old woman is revenged. I knew by the
-look she gave me when dying that all was
-not settled between us; but she has never left
-gnawing at that arm since, and now she is
-sucking away at my brains. Tell me, sir,
-will she leave me alone when I am dead?”</p>
-
-<p>Poor Herridge! His deed was a cruel one,
-and he suffered cruelly for it. Doctor B&mdash;&mdash; of
-the 12th, who attended him, remarked that he
-had never seen a case in which the power of
-the mind so visibly affected the body. When
-first brought under his charge, the man merely
-complained of rheumatism in the arm, and insisted
-on the fact that it was drying it up; and
-in the course of two months, during which he
-was continually staring at it, it had in effect
-withered to the bone.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_107">107</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_X">CHAPTER X.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">NOZIAH AT BLAKEWAY’S FARM&mdash;BECOMES A FAVOURITE WITH THE
-MEN&mdash;WISHES TO RECONCILE ME TO HER BROTHER SANDILLI&mdash;EXPEDITION
-SENT OUT TO FIND SANDILLI AND ARRANGE FOR AN
-INTERVIEW&mdash;RETURNS AFTER TWENTY-THREE DAYS’ ABSENCE&mdash;I GO
-WITH NOZIAH TO MEET HER BROTHER&mdash;SANDILLI’S WAR-COUNCIL&mdash;ANGRY
-RECEPTION&mdash;I OBTAIN A HEARING&mdash;SANDILLI’S REPLY&mdash;OFFERS
-TO MEET GENERAL CATHCART AND MAKE AN EXPLANATION
-TO HIM&mdash;DEMORALISING EFFECT OF EXPOSING LIFE IN FIGHTING.</p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile Noziah had made herself very comfortable
-at Blakeway’s Farm, and had picked
-up enough Dutch and English words to make
-her wishes known to me on most subjects.
-There was a certain charm about the dusky
-maiden, who possessed all the subtle graces
-of her tribe. She soon became the presiding
-deity of our camp. To her all appealed in
-time of sickness or want; none could refuse
-a request that came from her lips, and none
-was more willing than myself to submit to
-her winning guidance. I thought thereby I
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_108">108</span>
-was acknowledging the influence of a power
-best calculated to bring all races under British
-sway. As our intimacy increased, she became
-possessed of the fixed desire to make me the
-friend of her brother Sandilli. She was so
-persistent and persuading in this matter that
-I finally arranged that a party under the guidance
-of Johnny Fingo should proceed to that
-chief’s quarter, and that Noziah should be my
-delegate on this embassy, to arrange an interview
-between her brother and me.</p>
-
-<p>This was not exactly in keeping with the
-etiquette that prevails between belligerents, and
-I have no doubt that legal authority could
-easily prove I was in the wrong. But General
-Cathcart was in Basutoland, and his last words
-before leaving had been an injunction to keep
-matters quiet round the Water-kloof in any way
-I thought most advisable.</p>
-
-<p>This left me a wide margin, which I used in
-sending the above-named party out in an unknown
-direction and with a somewhat visionary
-object in view; for, after all, no one knew
-where Sandilli was, or the mood in which he
-might be, if found at all. So, half hesitatingly,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_109">109</span>
-I sent them on their way. Dix, who was a
-passionate admirer of the gentle sex, of all
-shades and shapes (always excepting his frail
-better-half at Cape Town), had become a
-devoted follower of one of Noziah’s attendants,
-and was to have been leader of the
-band; his heart, however, failed him at the
-last moment, and he contented himself with
-a passionate embrace of this his latest flame,
-vowing, in high Kaffir-Dutch, that time or
-distance could never extinguish the fire that
-burnt in his breast.</p>
-
-<p>Johnny Fingo was thus left in full command.
-He had heard that Sandilli lay somewhere concealed
-in the Ama Ponda Mountains, behind
-Fort Alice. In that direction they accordingly
-wended their way; and after an absence of
-three-and-twenty days, Noziah returned with
-the news that Sandilli was in the Water-kloof,
-not six miles off, and there awaited my coming.</p>
-
-<p>Her eagerness for our interview seemed so
-catching, and she had such fears that her
-brother might decamp once more&mdash;she knew
-not where&mdash;that I determined to carry out her
-wishes immediately. I had unbounded confidence
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_110">110</span>
-in her loyalty to me; but I had not, by
-any means, the same reliance on the good faith
-of her brother, who bore a character for fierceness
-and treachery by no means reassuring.
-However, accompanied by her, an attendant,
-and Dix, I started for the interview, which
-it was intended should take place in the
-rocks so often mentioned before as the Blacksmith’s
-Shop, and which had formed so prominent
-a feature in General Cathcart’s description
-of clearing out the Water-kloof.</p>
-
-<p>I left Johnny Fingo in the camp. Something
-in his demeanour since his return, and in his
-manner of relating what had happened during
-the expedition, appeared to me suspicious. He
-was like a big black snake whose poisoned
-fangs I knew that I had extracted at one time,
-but I was not sure as to whether or not they
-had grown to be dangerous again during his
-late absence; at all events, I thought him safer
-at home than with me.</p>
-
-<p>It was late at night when we arrived on the
-heights above the kloof, so I determined, after
-stumbling about over rocks and monkey-rope
-creepers for some time, to encamp where we
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_111">111</span>
-were for the night. A most merciful dispensation
-of Providence it was that we did so;
-for not ten yards farther on we should have
-fallen over a perpendicular cliff several hundred
-feet to the bottom. In fact, we slept on
-the brink of a rapid slope, not ten yards in
-length, that led to this fearful death.</p>
-
-<p>The next morning early we arrived near the
-rocks we were in search of; and halting in a
-tolerably open space, I sent on Noziah to warn
-her brother of our arrival. It was rather an
-anxious moment. I could see by the smoke
-still wreathing about several still-smouldering
-fires, that more than one party lay concealed
-somewhere near those huge black rocks. But
-whether a volley of musketry or friendly Kaffirs
-were to issue from them, I felt by the thumping
-of my heart that the question was being sharply
-debated within. However, my anxious doubting
-was soon over; for Noziah came back, accompanied
-by a tall, limping figure, who gravely
-held out his hand to me.</p>
-
-<p>I was anxious to be on friendly terms with
-this man. Noziah’s brother was an interesting
-being to me. Her courage, handsome person,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_112">112</span>
-and devotedness were making rapid strides into
-my affections; and notwithstanding that Sandilli
-was far from a desirable-looking acquaintance,
-I strove by the hearty grasp I gave him
-to prove how anxious I was to become better
-acquainted.</p>
-
-<p>We now proceeded to the rocks, Dix bringing
-up the rear, with orders from me to shoot the
-first person who committed an act of open
-treachery. There were here about twenty Kaffirs.
-We were soon seated on the ground&mdash;Sandilli,
-Noziah, and myself, the centre of a circle
-which these men formed about us. Dix was
-stationed outside the circle, gun in hand. The
-difficulties of entering into good-fellowship
-with Sandilli now became apparent; for notwithstanding
-the beseeching looks of Noziah,
-he remained dumbly staring at me in the
-rudest manner, and I could see nothing but
-suppressed rage written on his ugly countenance.
-The other members of his council&mdash;mostly
-old men, who remained squatted on
-their hands like savage grizzly bears&mdash;looked
-askance at me with their bloodshot eyes, as
-though they would like nothing better than
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_113">113</span>
-pulling me to pieces. Feeling thus too disagreeably
-scrutinised, I told Dix to point his gun, as
-if by accident, somewhere near Sandilli’s head.
-This movement considerably smoothed down
-the very distorted features of that dark gentleman.
-He said something in Kaffir to Noziah,
-pointing to Dix, and I told the latter to move
-his firelock a little on one side.</p>
-
-<p>After this mute episode snuff was passed
-round, and the conversation opened. I explained
-in Dutch that I had been led to this
-interview with the hope of stopping further
-shedding of blood; that the late engagements
-between my men and the Kaffirs had been more
-like the slaughtering of cattle than an honest
-struggle between man and man; they (the
-Kaffirs) had no ammunition, and very few guns
-left; it was worse than madness to suppose that
-a piece of stick, blessed by a witch-doctor, could
-drive, as they pretended, the English into the
-sea,&mdash;in fact, I argued that it was a duty for
-Sandilli, and well worthy his great influence, to
-order his blind followers not to sacrifice themselves
-any longer to such a senseless enterprise.</p>
-
-<p>Sandilli replied in a curious mingling of
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_114">114</span>
-Dutch, English, and Kaffir, of which Noziah
-acted as interpreter, that it was not he who had
-begun the war: years and years ago his father
-had to defend his kraal against General Maitland
-on the Sunday River, many long marches
-from where we then sat; that from that day to
-this several wars had occurred between his tribe
-and the English; but they were always brought
-on in the defence of their homes. In this manner
-they had been successively driven from one
-place to another, until there was nothing left for
-them but the hills. They were not hillmen,
-but wanted the pasture-lands in the plains from
-whence they had been driven, and which were
-now given to English farmers and cowardly
-Fingoes. He, for his part, was willing to make
-peace, because they could not fight against my
-men, who attacked them by night when they
-slept. During the day they were not afraid, as
-they had proved to Sir Harry Smith. He had
-been told that the Basutos had been beaten by
-General Cathcart: it was a good thing, because
-they were fools not to have come to his (Sandilli’s)
-help when he had nearly driven the
-English into the sea, where they came from.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_115">115</span>
-He added that, if Macomo was willing, they
-would go together and meet General Cathcart,
-and explain these matters to him, trusting that
-something like an equable arrangement might be
-made for those of his tribe who remained.</p>
-
-<p>I promised to send on this proposal of his to
-General Cathcart; and it was, moreover, arranged
-that Noziah should remain in my camp to convey
-the General’s reply to Sandilli when received.
-Noziah also made her brother swear,
-over some piece of stick she held before him,
-that she should not be sacrificed for remaining
-with the English (she had often told me that
-that disagreeable fate awaited her). To this,
-after many a mysterious sign and token, he
-agreed, to my immense relief, and the party
-broke up. I had felt, to say the least of
-it, exceedingly uneasy during the somewhat
-lengthy interview. Noziah afterwards told me
-that one of the party had actually proposed
-that I should be bound and tortured to death,
-as a propitiation to their witch-doctors, for
-the spirits of those who had perished by my
-night attacks. It was, perhaps, the firelock
-of Dix, pointed towards Sandilli’s head, that
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_116">116</span>
-prevented the carrying out of this Kaffir-like
-attention.</p>
-
-<p>On returning to camp I found a small party
-of men who had been all night seeking us.
-They had caught a Kaffir, belonging probably to
-Sandilli’s party, seated near the spot where we
-had slept that night, and around which lay
-strewn remnants of a newspaper in which Dix
-had wrapped our late meal. They concluded
-from these shreds that we had been pitched
-over the cliff, and that these tokens of civilisation
-were all that remained of their captain, and,
-in revenge, they had hanged the poor devil on
-an adjoining tree.</p>
-
-<p>It was really high time that the war should
-come to a speedy end. The knowledge that
-this end was close at hand had sadly relaxed
-discipline. The stirring events of war had left
-a craving for excitement not easily satisfied.
-Life had been so freely exposed, that it was
-looked upon as of very hazardous value. Men
-were ready to give or take it on the most trivial
-pretexts. I have seen a party of my own men
-firing at one another, at long distances, from behind
-rocks, merely to find out the range of their
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_117">117</span>
-Minie rifles. At other times I have known them
-throw assegais at one another for the same
-purpose, and more than once inflict dangerous
-wounds.</p>
-
-<p>I naturally had more difficulty in keeping my
-men in order than other officers experienced in
-that part of the colony. My men were a rougher
-lot, and had only enlisted for a war that they
-now considered finished: Lieut. H&mdash;&mdash; had resigned;
-Lieut. &mdash;&mdash; had been sent about his
-business; Lieut. P&mdash;&mdash; was often as riotous as
-the men; Lieut. C&mdash;&mdash; was too young and reckless
-to possess the tact and persistent energy
-necessary for the management of so unruly a
-set with security to himself or satisfaction to
-them.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_118">118</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_XI">CHAPTER XI.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">RETURN OF GENERAL CATHCART FROM BASUTOLAND&mdash;END OF THE
-WAR&mdash;SPORTING ADVENTURES&mdash;LOVING TORTOISES&mdash;EVENING
-REVERIES&mdash;A SUDDEN ATTACK FROM AN UNKNOWN ENEMY&mdash;PLANS
-FOR HIS CAPTURE&mdash;UNSUCCESSFUL&mdash;ANOTHER ATTEMPT&mdash;NIGHT
-VIGILS&mdash;CLOSE QUARTERS&mdash;DEATH OF THE LEOPARD&mdash;WILD-BOAR
-HUNTING&mdash;BABOONS&mdash;MY PACK OF HOUNDS&mdash;THEY ARE
-ATTACKED BY BABOONS&mdash;POOR DASH’S FATE&mdash;SNAKES.</p>
-
-<p>General Cathcart now returned from his
-Basutoland expedition, where British soldiers
-proved once more their many sterling qualities.
-I shall not, however, attempt to describe the
-work done, for I had no actual share in it. The
-war now, so far as active operations were concerned,
-had virtually come to an end; my own
-occupation was gone. “Grim-visaged war had
-smoothed his wrinkled front,” as humpbacked
-Richard said, and I began to seek for excitement
-in a quarter which had always possessed
-attractions for me.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_119">119</span></p>
-
-<p>Hitherto my experiences of sport at the Cape
-had been of a somewhat tame description, consisting
-of coursing and partridge-shooting, such
-as I had often enjoyed, though on a larger
-scale, in Old England. But at that time my
-thoughts were on larger subjects bent, and I
-gave myself up thoroughly to these. My battery
-consisted of a Lancaster double-barrelled,
-oval-bored rifle, of great precision and length
-of range, but small in calibre; a Rigby twelve-bored
-fowling-piece; and a double-barrelled Barnett
-Minie, also twelve-bored. With these I
-bowled over lots of fur and feather, mostly pea-fowl,
-stein and bush buck. Sometimes I went
-in for bigger game; but as there were no lion,
-elephant, or buffalo within several days’ journey,
-I was obliged to content myself with trying my
-’prentice hand on some stray leopards, whose
-tracks I had noticed about, as well as those of
-wild-boar, or rather, as I believe, of farmers’ pigs
-run wild during the war, and which in very fair
-numbers ploughed up the wet kloofs and the
-abandoned gardens around the farms.</p>
-
-<p>There were plenty of hyenas and jackals
-about, but I was tired of trying to get up any
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_120">120</span>
-excitement about them. They were a set of
-sneaking marauders, who used to prowl about
-the camp by night for the sake of the offal and
-scraps to be found, and who would scamper
-off on the slightest appearance of danger. My
-English spaniel, “Dash,” would often bow-wow
-them almost any distance away.</p>
-
-<p>Amongst other traces of game, I had observed
-the spoor of a leopard, or some other soft-footed
-member of the feline tribe, around a pool of
-water at the head of the kloof on which Blakeway’s
-Farm was situated. It was about two miles
-off, in a very dank, secluded spot, almost as dark
-under the big cliffs and heavy foliage as an underground
-cavern. It was a favourite resort for
-blue-buck and baboons, whose footprints had
-stamped and puddled the ground all around.
-I selected a spot under a boulder of rock that
-advanced almost to the margin of the pool,
-where I placed, day after day, as I had seen it
-done in Algeria, branch after branch of prickly
-cactus, until I had made quite a porcupine shield,
-big enough to shelter a man. In the centre of
-this I dug a small circular hole, for a seat,
-and ensconced thereon, I one night took my
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_121">121</span>
-place, awaiting the arrival of my supposed
-game.</p>
-
-<p>The grandeur of the scenery, huge grey rocks,
-gigantic trees, and an awe-inspiring stillness
-which weighed upon one’s spirits, made me feel
-extremely small in my solitary hole. The only
-life moving amid these gloomy surroundings
-was a merry singing cloud of mosquitoes, circling
-round and round above my head. Had
-I not remembered the enormous bumps their
-whispering kisses used to raise on my poor
-face, I should have felt tempted to let some of
-them in under the muslin I had spread across
-the bushes overhead, in order to have something
-to occupy my attention and break the monotony,
-were it only these denizens of the insect world.</p>
-
-<p>About three hundred yards lower down in
-the valley I had left the attendant who usually
-accompanied me on my shooting expeditions.
-His name was Napoleon&mdash;a name given to him
-by the men on account of his being a native of
-St Helena, and from the fact of his bearing a
-supposed likeness to his illustrious namesake.
-He held in leash two half-bred Scotch deer-hounds,
-that were to be slipped on the report
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_122">122</span>
-of my gun. They were fine, strong-limbed
-animals, capable of pulling down almost any
-big game. Napoleon himself was a bold, willing
-fellow, on whom I knew I could place
-entire reliance. He was as widely awake to a
-stray Kaffir as to game. I have seen him more
-than once, when bush-buck had been brought to
-bay, go in in the pluckiest manner, and, to save
-the dogs, often risk his own life. Bush-buck,
-I may mention, have fearfully pointed, spiral-shaped
-horns, and have been known to make
-fatal use of them when driven to desperation.</p>
-
-<p>Thus, far from all the world, I mutely sat,
-communing with the great voice of Nature
-around, and to the faint promptings of my
-small nature within. I felt and remained like
-a log, or rather, like the sober Irishman who
-entreated somebody to tread on the tail of his
-coat, if only for the sake of getting up a mild
-excitement.</p>
-
-<p>I was roused from this stupor by some visitors
-to the pool, in the shape of two little land-tortoises,
-that came wabbling down, one after
-the other, as fast as their small groggy legs
-would carry them. On arriving at the water’s
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_123">123</span>
-edge, they launched forth, like boats from a
-slip, and floated about, side by side, as lovingly
-as the twin ship the Calais-Douvres on the
-Channel. They were, no doubt, a newly-married
-couple. It might even have been their marriage
-trip, as they seemed as much over head and ears
-in love as in water. There they were, turtling
-about at leap-frog, heads up and tails down, in
-rocking-horse fashion; and now and then, as
-though ashamed of such mad pranks, they
-would dive underneath the surface, and shyly
-begin playing bo-peep with one another among
-the sedges of the pond. But alas! all things
-must come to an end, and I have heard it said
-that even husbands and wives get tired of one
-another, though Hymen forbid that I should
-give credence to such a report! And now, at
-this moment, a huge bat came lazily flapping
-its wings, like a sea-gull, over the water, and
-warned, I presume, the innocent creatures that
-night was approaching, and that it was time for
-respectable couples to seek the security of their
-own homes. So they left their luxurious water-couch,
-and wabbled off, as demurely as Darby
-and Joan going to evening chapel.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_124">124</span></p>
-
-<p>Meanwhile evening was putting up its revolving
-shutters, leaving me more and more
-benighted, and my thoughts were turned into
-another direction by catching at intervals the
-distant barking of the bush-buck, as they replied
-to one another, and who, like most swaggering
-challengers, kept each other at a respectful
-distance. A distant hum arose from the direction
-of the camp, as confused as the medley of
-races it contained&mdash;Russian, Swede, French,
-German, English, and Dutch&mdash;men from all
-climes, held strangely together by the mere force
-of my frail will. This thought, and other
-equally dim ones, occupied my mind, when the
-loud lapping of water close at hand caught my
-attentive ear, and brought me, with a startling
-throb, to the realities of my then actual undertaking.
-Straining my eyes in the direction
-from whence the sound came, I fancied, in the
-dusk, I could trace the outline of a beast of
-some sort on the brink of the pond. Slowly
-raising my gun in that direction, I was on the
-point of pulling the trigger, when the sound of
-lapping ceased.</p>
-
-<p>Grave doubts now arose in my mind as to
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_125">125</span>
-whether that at which I was levelling my gun
-was a living object or not, for in the gathering
-darkness, rocks, reeds, and bushes had assumed
-the most fantastic shapes. I became
-confused as to which of them I should direct
-my aim. At length I resolved to creep from
-my hiding-place, and for this purpose placed
-the small leather cushion on which I was seated
-on my head, and endeavoured to lift the prickly
-bush above. I was thus engaged when I received
-a fearful whop upon my head, which
-knocked me over, bushes and all, while some
-heavy brute passed over my prostrate form,
-landing me a prickly cropper upon my own
-porcupine shield. Off went the gun haphazard,
-and I scrambled to my feet as best I could. I
-was just recovering my senses, when up came
-the dogs, sniffing and scenting the air. They,
-however, appeared as bewildered as myself, and
-at last slunk away between my legs. Napoleon
-followed, blundering as fast as the darkness
-would permit him through the deep ravine;
-and on his inquiry as to what I had fired at, I
-told him to go to the devil and see! He lit a
-match and looked into the prickly bush from
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_126">126</span>
-which I had been so ruthlessly turned out. We
-found, near the edge of the pool, the deeply
-indented footing where some heavy beast had
-landed on springing from the rocks overhead.
-There could be no doubt in our minds that they
-were made by the leopard I had been waiting
-for. On Napoleon expressing some doubts as
-to whether or not the same beast might not be
-now waiting for us, we left in a most hasty and
-undignified manner the scene of my late skirmish.
-The result of my first interview was not
-of an engaging nature; and I made up my mind
-that the next time I arranged for a meeting, it
-should be on terms which, at least, offered more
-elbow-room.</p>
-
-<p>The great sportsman at the camp was a man
-called Watson. He had been a keeper in England.
-He was master of all sorts of dodges for
-trapping, shooting, and stuffing of game. He
-had observed, near an abandoned cattle-kraal at
-a neighbouring farm, a large pool of stagnant
-water, around which he had made out, amid the
-many marks of wild animals, the spoor of a
-leopard, which he pretended was the same brute
-that had given me such a boxing-lesson in the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_127">127</span>
-kloof. Dix, Watson, and Nap now set to work
-to sink a hole not far from the pond, around
-which they placed a circle of bushes. They
-made, however, such a dense turret, that it was
-impossible to obtain an entrance into it. I explained
-to them that the only way for me to
-gain admittance would be for one of them to be
-tied with a rope, and then, bodkin-fashion, to
-be pushed through the prickly bush to make an
-entrance. This plan, however, did not quite
-satisfy them.</p>
-
-<p>The only other method of proceeding was to
-throw their leather jackets on the top of the
-turret, and to place myself thereon. This pin-cushion
-was not, however, stout enough, and let
-the thorns through; so, after several attempts,
-in which I got severely pricked somewhere for
-my pains, I gave the setting dodge up. It was
-finally decided that the turret was to be removed;
-that we were to station ourselves at
-various parts of the building, a couple of goats
-being attached in a prominent place to attract
-the leopard to the spot, and a volley from us
-all was to settle the question. In accordance
-with this suggestion, the next day the goats
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_128">128</span>
-were brought, and pegged down, as we had
-previously determined. Dix had also brought
-some fowls, which he pretended, by their crowing,
-would greatly enhance the chance of attracting
-the leopard’s attention. We persisted
-in this plan for several days, but with so little
-promise of success, that I thought the odds were
-more in favour of attracting stray Kaffirs towards
-us, and being made game of ourselves.
-This not answering my sporting programme, I
-returned to the original plan of placing myself
-in the hole, which was sufficiently deep to conceal
-me; and there, without covering of any
-sort, to await the advent of any four-footed
-beast that would kindly come to the rendezvous.</p>
-
-<p>On the night of the fourth day of kneeling
-attention I really saw a leopard slowly approaching
-the pond. I had an undeniable proof of his
-nature by the scampering away of several heads of
-antelope that had been near the pond, and by the
-loud quacking of a flock of wild-duck then swimming
-thereon. The brute walked leisurely round
-the pond until he came to within about twenty
-yards of the spot where I was lying concealed,
-when he suddenly disappeared as if by magic.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_129">129</span>
-In vain I strove to discover any signs of his
-whereabouts. I then partly got out of my hole,
-and there, kneeling on the edge, I could dimly
-see his flattened form. Now, what was to be
-done? He offered no fair mark for my rifle. I
-was afraid, in that uncertain light, to go nearer
-him; and he, on his side, decided on not coming
-nearer me. I passed what seemed to me a very
-long and <em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">tr&egrave;s mauvais quart d’heure</em> in this
-anxious state; the night was closing in fast,
-the moon would not be up until very late, and
-I really knew not what to do. In this uncertainty
-I crept backwards towards the bushes,
-thrown on one side, that had been lately employed
-in the construction of the before-mentioned
-turret.</p>
-
-<p>Once arrived there, the same habit of protecting
-myself, which no doubt I had acquired
-by imitation from French sportsmen in Algeria,
-led me to try and cover my rear as safely as possible.
-With this view I went to work most energetically,
-but found the task, from the nature of
-the obstacles I had to overcome, very disagreeable;
-for, as hard as I had pushed my way in, the
-prickly thorns seemed to combine as strongly to
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_130">130</span>
-spur me out. This kicking against pricks once
-decided in my favour, by finding that I had
-succeeded, after all, in making room for concealment,
-my courage rose in the same proportion
-towards the foe to my front. I not only
-got so excited as to make all sorts of unearthly
-yells to challenge the brute to stand up, to come
-on, &amp;c., but actually finished by throwing bits
-of stick and brushwood at him, in the hopes of
-bringing the sulky brute to the scratch. But
-he was not going to be made game of, so, in
-despair, I left off hallooing, and called out to
-Dix (who, I afterwards found out, was at that
-moment soundly snoozing with Napoleon at the
-farm) to come to the rescue. These heavy-headed
-sleepers were not even dreaming of my
-state of <em>funk</em>, and, of course, did not stir.</p>
-
-<p>At length, thoroughly exhausted, I laid myself
-flat on the ground to get a lower-level view
-of the horizon, and there, with my gun pointed
-to the front, and a stout assegai at my side, I
-awaited what might happen.</p>
-
-<p>How long I remained I never knew, but it
-must have been a long time, for I was getting
-intensely cold lying on the ground covered with
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_131">131</span>
-a heavy dew,&mdash;when, more by sound than by
-sight, I felt the gradual creeping of something
-towards me. However unmoved I might have
-remained until now, the loud thumping of my
-heart against the ground at this juncture became
-intolerable; so, with a loud shout, I jumped up,
-and, with an ominous growl, the animal bounded
-into the bush a few yards on my right. I at
-once sent a shot in that direction, which caused
-a fearful uproar and scattering of bushes. Without
-stopping to consider, I at once sent another
-shot towards the same spot, and suddenly all
-was silent. This not being reassuring, and as
-I had now no positive sign to show where the
-brute was, I fell back, loading, towards the farm.
-Here I met the men coming towards me; and
-after hastily explaining to them the position of
-affairs, we proceeded, torches in hand, towards
-the spot, to make a fuller investigation of what
-had taken place.</p>
-
-<p>Here we found a fine male leopard lying dead.
-The first bullet I fired had broken the spine,
-near his hind quarters; and the second shot,
-composed of slugs, had taken effect in the head,
-and proved a speedy quietus. I believe this to
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_132">132</span>
-have been the only leopard in the district, as
-neither the men nor I ever saw the spoor of
-one afterwards.</p>
-
-<p>My experience of wild-boar shooting was more
-profitable in the shape of hams and chine than
-as to actual enjoyment of what is called real
-sport. I could never get them to charge home;
-and although I have shot little porkers that
-have raised an awful amount of squealing, yet
-even the sow-mother, and the rest of the herd,
-would start off in the opposite direction. Once
-or twice it happened that they came towards
-me within about twenty yards, but then they
-would invariably be off to the right or the left.
-If, however, they showed so little pluck when
-facing the gun, they had plenty of it when
-opposed to dogs alone.</p>
-
-<p>I have often seen them chasing mine (and
-they were a stout pack) for a long distance.
-Upon one occasion a “souzer” of pigs chased my
-dogs almost into the camp, and the men had to
-turn out to drive them off.</p>
-
-<p>I never took any pleasure in shooting baboons
-or monkeys; and, except to defend myself on
-two different occasions, never fired a shot at
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_133">133</span>
-them. On the first occasion, I had been gathering
-bulbs of those red-pennoned, lance-shaped
-flowers, which are much admired in some parts
-of South Africa. I had been so intent on my
-task that I had forgotten my dogs, that always
-accompanied me, now the war was virtually
-over, in my strolls through the country.</p>
-
-<p>The dogs were a very scratched pack. They
-were in all about twenty, mostly of Kaffir origin,
-of various sizes, from a huge Danish mastiff,
-called Woden, to my little Sussex spaniel Dash.
-The ruling spirits were four Scotch deer-hounds,
-three of which I had purchased from Mr Andersen,
-my Norwegian friend at Cape Town. The
-other had been given to me by P&mdash;&mdash;r of the
-Commissariat. Dhula, the biggest and bravest
-of Andersen’s Scotch leash, would not only pull
-down the largest bush-buck, but would also
-keep guard afterwards, and prevent my Kaffir
-dogs eating it. Many an antelope had he thus
-saved to grace our frugal board, and to afford a
-display of Dix’s culinary art. Poor Dhula! his
-life was embittered by his jealousy of Woden.
-The latter, although a heavy dog, ran well; and
-often, while chasing, when the chance offered,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_134">134</span>
-he would run at Dhula, and, striking him under
-the shoulder as he would a deer, bowl the astonished
-Scotch giant over and over, much to the
-latter’s disgust.</p>
-
-<p>Woden evidently could never quite understand
-the humour of his Scotch congener. He
-generally gave in to Dhula, but often after
-several sharp bouts, in which he always carried
-off the worst of the biting in the heavy folds of
-his shaggy throat. My Kaffir greyhounds would
-run anything and eat anything they caught,
-from a startled quail to a porcupine. They
-were as crafty as they were cruel and fleet, and
-in the woods ran as much by scent as by sight.
-They were not, however, equal in speed to my
-English dogs. My plucky little friend Dash
-was (considering his small offensive powers) the
-bravest of the brave; for his winning way of
-bringing stones or anything else he could pick
-up to you, whenever he wanted a caress, or some
-little tit-bit to eat, had completely ground down
-his teeth to an unbrushable size. If it came to
-a regular go-in with some struggling beast
-brought to bay, Dash would lie down, and,
-twisting his knowing head about as the various
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_135">135</span>
-ups and downs of the fight took place, looked
-like an old amateur boxer observing professional
-gluttons at work. Dash was buried on Blakeway’s
-kloof, which had so often echoed to his
-lively tongue. A blue-faced baboon, as I am
-now going to relate, was the malevolent spirit
-which loosened all his worldly ties between his
-much-attached master and his love for all sports&mdash;for
-Dash was as much alive to the pleasure of
-hunting rats at a farm-rick in Old England as
-in chasing jackals and hyenas round our camp
-at the Cape.</p>
-
-<p>To resume my narrative, however. As above
-stated, in the ardour of digging bulbs, I had
-forgotten my dogs, when Napoleon called my
-attention to their baying far down in the recesses
-of the kloof. Hastily picking up my
-gun, lying close at hand, and he hurriedly
-cramming without mercy into a sack my green-grocery-looking
-bunches of roots, we started
-off in hot haste to the spot to which the dogs
-were calling our attention. On our way we
-met them coming back; they were, however,
-eagerly enough disposed to return, so that we
-knew by that sign the object of their late <em>rencontre</em>
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_136">136</span>
-was not supposed by them to be very
-far off.</p>
-
-<p>And so it was, for we soon found ourselves
-amidst a grinning lot of large, brown, Cape
-baboons. They were clinging up aloft to the
-graceful creepers that festoon so beautifully the
-trees in South African woods, and looking like
-so many hideous, hairy-bellied spiders on a
-beautiful lace-work of Nature’s weaving. I
-felt inclined to give some of them, who looked
-particularly out of place in that sylvan retreat,
-a peppering of shot; but their wonderful performances
-on the tight-ropes around them soon
-smoothed the wrinkles of my indignation. These
-acrobats performed extraordinary feats. They
-shot from branch to branch, from wave to wave,
-like flying-fish, or as pantless Zazel shoots from
-the cannon’s mouth to her swinging rope.</p>
-
-<p>This performance created intense excitement,
-and the barking of the dogs seemed to applaud
-this aerial description of St Vitus’s Dance. It
-was really affecting to see the solicitude of the
-parents as their little progeny hopped from tree
-to tree after them, now holding out their arms
-to receive them as they landed, now thrusting
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_137">137</span>
-back a creeper to bring it nearer within their
-reach. It was a real exhibition of baboon agility,
-of which we see but a faint parody in the
-Westminster Aquarium, by the Darwinian selections
-among the human bipeds.</p>
-
-<p>An accident befalling a clumsy little fellow as
-he stumbled on the branch of an iron-wood tree,
-he came to the ground with a thud. In one
-minute the poor chap was torn to pieces by the
-dogs. This was more than his parents could
-stand; down they came to the ground, followed
-closely by the rest of the tribe, and a real battle
-ensued between them and the dogs.</p>
-
-<p>The baboons got the best of the fight,&mdash;poor
-Woden was ridden off the field by two jabbering
-jockeys on his back, who laboured his sides
-most unmercifully with tooth and nail. Dhula
-was too nimble and clever with his teeth to be
-caught, nevertheless he had to submit from his
-many persecutors with the loss of several inches
-of his tail. Fly, a remarkably fine red Kaffir
-bitch, which I afterwards took home and gave
-to the Zoological Gardens, was ripped up and
-her sides laid bare. But the worst of all occurred
-to poor Dash: he was carried of by a huge
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_138">138</span>
-baboon almost as big as a totty, and I arrived
-to his rescue too late. I saw that he was dead,
-and forthwith shot his destroyer upon him.
-Napoleon made good use of his assegai and my
-spade; and after a fight far more exciting than
-glorious, we remained masters of the field.</p>
-
-<p>I am thoroughly convinced, had the baboons
-shown any unity of action, I should not have
-been relating this incident to-day.</p>
-
-<p>These are about the only events in my sporting
-life at the Cape worthy of narration; many
-milder incidents occurred which I pass over,
-judging them insufficient to be of interest to
-the reader.</p>
-
-<p>I know but little about snakes&mdash;they were of
-almost everyday acquaintance; but as neither
-my men nor I were ever bitten by one, I have
-nothing sensational to write about them. One
-short episode I may perhaps relate. In creeping
-over some rocks to have a shot at a stein-buck,
-I cautiously looked over a ledge of stone,
-and fancying there was a curious garlic smell
-about the place, I looked down, and there,
-lazily stretched out at full length, almost touching
-my throat, was a huge cobra di capello.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_139">139</span>
-I drew back much less hesitatingly than I had
-peeped, and, retiring a few feet, shot it as it
-was rearing its head in the act of preparing
-to strike. This little event gave the hitherto
-slight attention I had paid them a more repulsive
-form, and ever afterwards I destroyed all
-that came in my way. Up to that day I had
-handled them as I had seen others do&mdash;henceforth
-their touch became too loathsome.
-Kaffirs believe that after a puff-adder, whip-snake,
-or cobra has bitten, it must within a
-short space of time wash out its mouth with
-water (which these snakes invariably do, if it is
-at hand), else it would die from the poison
-that oozes afterwards from its fangs. They also
-think that white men, if bitten by snakes, invariably
-cause the death of the snake itself&mdash;for
-they say the white man’s blood is poisonous to
-all serpents.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_140">140</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_XII">CHAPTER XII.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">KAFFIR KNOWLEDGE OF SURGERY&mdash;MANNERS MORE ARTIFICIAL
-THAN NATURAL&mdash;PEACE CONCLUDED WITH SANDILLI AND MACOMO&mdash;INDIFFERENT
-CHARACTER OF THE TREATY OF PEACE&mdash;THE
-CORPS DISBANDED&mdash;THANKS OF COMMANDER-IN-CHIEF&mdash;RETURN
-TOWARDS THE CAPE&mdash;ADDRESSES FROM THE INHABITANTS
-OF FORT BEAUFORT AND GRAHAM’S TOWN&mdash;ENGINEERING
-TASTES&mdash;SAM ROWE&mdash;THE MARY JANE&mdash;I EMBARK FOR CAPE
-TOWN.</p>
-
-<p>Kaffir witchcraft assumes so many fantastic
-forms, that it is difficult to give a notion as to
-any guiding principle in it. Hatred of the
-European seems to play a large part in all their
-superstitions.</p>
-
-<p>A piece of stick is supposed, after blessing and
-incantations, to become a talisman, having the
-power to save the wearer from all danger the
-white man can attempt to inflict against him;
-but it is thought to be powerless in warding
-off a danger coming from a neighbouring tribe.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_141">141</span>
-They believe that we are born of the foam of the
-sea, and we should all perish if driven back to
-our ships, which they suppose to be the cradles
-in which we are brought up. Like almost all
-magicians, they believe they can raise plagues
-of all sorts, and inflict sores and different forms
-of leprosy by merely casting an evil eye upon
-any one.</p>
-
-<p>Their knowledge of medicine and surgery is
-greater than may be supposed. I have known
-them cure headaches and neuralgia, hitherto
-incurable, by putting a leather band round the
-head, and adding underneath small smooth
-pebbles at certain distances, then placing a
-weight upon the head, which is usually a bowl
-of supposed mesmerised water, weighing down
-the whole until the head becomes completely
-numbed, and all pain ceases.</p>
-
-<p>Two or three applications of this nature I
-know to be, from actual observation, a positive
-cure. They also know the use of several medicines,
-such as emetics, &amp;c.; and in surgery will
-stop the bleeding of an artery as well as any
-surgeon&mdash;applying wet bandages wrapped round
-smooth stones, which act as efficiently as a
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_142">142</span>
-tourniquet. They will also amputate the small
-joints with great skill.</p>
-
-<p>The Kaffir customs are far more artificial than
-one would suppose from his ease of manner;
-every position of the body has been taught him
-from his childhood. Whenever Kaffir men or
-women present themselves before you, it is in
-the attitude they have been instructed as the
-most becoming for the furtherance of their
-wishes. A man who comes to ask for a favour
-which concerns the welfare of any member of his
-family, takes quite a different attitude than when
-offering to exchange something in barter. The
-young man who seeks to purchase the hand of his
-wife, has certain modes of well-defined expression
-in the attitude he assumes, whether hesitating or
-assured of success. The triumphal swagger of a
-suitor who has been successful in such a mission
-is something marvellous to behold&mdash;it really
-seems as if he thought the earth would soil his
-feet as he treads upon it. On the other hand,
-if he has been refused, and has no hopes of making
-a second more enticing offer, he will retire
-in such hang-dog fashion as to make his worst
-enemy inclined to pity him. The man who
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_143">143</span>
-stands before you leaning gracefully upon his
-assegai, in a posture that even a sculptor might
-dream of as the embodiment of manhood and
-grace, is not what you might suppose in a position
-taught by nature’s school, but the summing
-up of what generations have thought to be the
-beau-ideal of a man.</p>
-
-<p>Johnny Fingo once presented himself before
-me in so calm and dignified a manner that he
-quite surprised me; and upon my asking him
-the nature of the business he came upon, he
-replied that he was the bearer of a communication
-from Sandilli. No Roman presenting himself
-on the part of the senate, bringing an offer
-of peace or war to a foreign potentate, could
-have done so with more calm assurance of the
-mighty import of his mission.</p>
-
-<p>The women are small in shape and frame
-compared with the men, and extremely beautiful,
-as far as the moulding of the limbs is concerned;
-but their features will not bear the same
-close inspection. Winsome, coy, and to a certain
-degree striking when young, they become
-snappish, coarse, and ungainly as they advance
-in years. Noziah, of whom mention has already
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_144">144</span>
-been made, was far handsomer than the ordinary
-women of her tribe (Timbuctoo), and betrayed
-her birth by her stately carriage and the extreme
-delicacy of her hands and feet. Her mental
-capacity was equal to that of any untutored
-woman I ever came in contact with; she understood
-thoroughly the intricate policy then being
-carried out at the Cape, the position of the Dutch
-and English settlers, and the use the Kaffirs
-might make of these two antagonistic interests
-for their own profit. She also was well aware
-of the task the missionary was performing, the
-progress of English civilisation, and the good
-and evil that it was then bringing into the land.
-In short, she was a woman capable of undertaking
-any noble task which Providence in its
-wisdom might have thought necessary.</p>
-
-<p>General Cathcart now returned from his
-Basutoland expedition. Macomo and Sandilli
-had made peace with the British authorities upon
-terms that neither they nor the colonists could
-then or afterwards exactly make out. All that
-seemed perfectly clear was, that when the English
-Government had made up its mind as to
-the delimitations of territory, &amp;c., that decision
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_145">145</span>
-would be duly signified to all interested; and
-let the terms be as onerous or as arbitrary, as
-stupid or as wise, as the authorities at home
-could devise, they had to be accepted.</p>
-
-<p>My corps having no further <em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">raison d’&ecirc;tre</em> was
-disbanded, and a most flattering general order
-issued, in which the Commander-in-chief stated
-the following:&mdash;</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<p class="author">
-“<span class="smcap">Headquarters, Graham’s Town</span>,<br />
-<em>22d March 1853</em>.</p>
-
-<p>“The Commander-in-chief, in disbanding this
-corps,&mdash;the Water-kloof Rangers,&mdash;wishes to
-convey to its gallant commander, officers, and
-men, the high estimation in which he holds
-their services, &amp;c.</p>
-
-<p class="author">
-(Signed) “<span class="smcap">A. J. Clo&euml;te</span>,<br />
-<em>Quartermaster-General</em>.”<br />
-</p>
-
-<hr class="sect" />
-
-<p>On my return towards England I was most
-kindly greeted at Fort Beaufort with an address,
-presented to me by the principal inhabitants of
-the town.</p>
-
-<p>At Graham’s Town a similar address was presented
-to me by Messrs Godlington and Cocks,
-members of the Legislative Council, and signed
-by the principal inhabitants of the town and
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_146">146</span>
-the district around. I afterwards went with
-these gentlemen to the sea-coast to find out
-whether or not a safe roadstead for shipping
-could be established somewhat nearer the town
-than Port Elizabeth. Being somewhat of a military
-engineer, this proved an agreeable task; and
-I was already actively engaged in drawing out
-plans when the news arrived of the death of a
-very near relative. This closed all prospect of
-banquets and receptions, or proposals for new
-harbours; and I must confess that it was some
-slight consolation to think that I should not
-have to present myself at the head of a dinner-table
-as the honoured guest, to reply to vapid
-compliments.</p>
-
-<p>At Port Elizabeth another equally gratifying
-address was presented to me, and what rendered
-it more pleasing was the fact of its being offered
-by Mr Deare, Mr Wylde, and other gentlemen,
-who had so kindly foretold my success as I
-passed through their town on my way to the
-front. I stayed a few days at Port Elizabeth,
-and one morning I walked with some merchants
-and others on its surf-beaten shore to
-see how a jetty could be made to facilitate
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_147">147</span>
-landing (they had heard of my plans concerning
-another place), for I always had a mania for
-building that follows like my shadow wherever
-I go.</p>
-
-<p>I seldom see a spot but I always, in imagination
-at least, commence building upon it,&mdash;not
-that I care a whit whether it is for myself or
-another; yet more than one giant is living in
-the House that Jack built.</p>
-
-<p>Wherever I have passed, a road, a bridge, a
-chapel,&mdash;a something, has marked my passage.
-I once built a jetty in the Bay of Bourgas, betwixt
-Varna and Constantinople, 147 yards long, 8
-yards wide, having 22 feet of water; and on it
-embarked 45,000 troops, 9400 horses, 140 field-guns,
-with ample stores, for the Crimea; and
-the jetty (which is still standing), and the embarkation
-above mentioned, all was completed
-in twelve weeks. It is true I was helped by a
-British officer, Commodore Eardley Wilmot, of
-her Majesty’s steamer Sphinx, but neither of
-us got (nor in fact wanted) anything for our
-pains. The pleasure of the work was sufficient
-payment. I merely mention these things that
-the reader may know that I am not a mere
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_148">148</span>
-amateur soldier, but one who has had a practical
-knowledge of his work.</p>
-
-<p>As I said above, I was walking on the sea-shore
-when I was accosted by a good-looking
-sailor with “Sir, I am a fellow-countryman of
-yours, and a west-countryman to boot. I should
-like to shake hands; my name is Sam Rowe,
-and I hail from Penzance.”</p>
-
-<p>I expressed the pleasure, which I really felt,
-on making his acquaintance. After this he
-joined us as we proceeded in our examination
-of the beach. When this was over, while we
-were returning to the town, Mr Sam Rowe said
-he wanted a minute’s private talk with me.
-Stepping aside for that purpose, he informed me
-that he would be happy to take me to Cape
-Town if I would go in that nice little craft,
-pointing to a cutter in the bay. He had heard
-from the town-folks that I was going there, and
-he thought I should like to sail with him. The
-vessel was his, and his time too. It was impossible
-to reply to Mr Rowe’s eager offer by
-refusal, so with a shake of the hand it was
-arranged there and then. The conditions were
-that the vessel was to be mine during the trip;
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_149">149</span>
-he and his crew, consisting of three men and a
-boy (his son) were to be at my orders. Of
-stores there were plenty&mdash;fish, poultry, and
-salted pork, captains’ biscuits from Plymouth,
-bloaters direct from Yarmouth, and real rum
-from Jamaica. As for the craft herself&mdash;named
-Mary Jane, after his little daughter at home&mdash;why,
-nothing afloat, from a St Michael oranger
-to a fifty-gun frigate, could stand with her in a
-gale or a breeze. All these things Captain Sam
-Rowe offered me, and in exchange only required
-the company of my humble self, and yarns from
-the seat of war.</p>
-
-<p>Two days afterwards I embarked in the Mary
-Jane, and found her to be a smack of forty tons.
-A long time ago she had been a trawler, but was
-now employed in the more important service of
-a Government transport.</p>
-
-<p>Captain Rowe I have already partly described.
-I will only add that he was dark-haired, fair-skinned,
-grey-eyed, about 5 feet 8 inches in
-height, broad-shouldered, with well-rounded
-limbs, daring to folly (but his folly had a
-method in it); and his sheet-anchor a Bible, and
-a stout-hearted Devonshire matron at home.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_150">150</span></p>
-
-<p>He had been in his youth first mate of an
-Indiaman, afterwards captain of a fruiterer, and
-now he was the commander of what had once
-been his father’s craft, then called the Sea-gull,
-but now rebaptised the Mary Jane. At home he
-had not found trawling a very profitable business,
-so with three other west-countrymen he
-had started with his little craft to barter with
-the natives on the West African coast.</p>
-
-<p>How he got there was rather surprising. His
-only chronometer was his father’s old watch.
-He took no observations, but merely guessed at
-his position from the distance run and the log.
-Occasionally he took soundings&mdash;<em>i. e.</em>, when he
-could find them; chart he had none. Small
-success had, however, attended his bold efforts,
-although he had several very grand “specs” on
-hand. In the hold were a lot of real Birmingham
-guns, bought at 7s. 6d. apiece, which had
-but one fault, that of sometimes sending off
-their contents at the wrong end, hitting the
-shooter instead of the object shot at. There
-were also scores of magnificent crowns for
-African kings, made up of tinsel paper, brass
-spikes, wax pearls, and glass diamonds. He had
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_151">151</span>
-even once, he said, furnished a mighty Ashantee
-potentate with a throne. This, however, he
-seemed to regret, it having been an old family
-piece of furniture. Strange as this may seem,
-I believed it to be quite true, as the throne in
-question was merely an old arm-chair, the legs,
-arms, and back of which had been severely
-shaken and cracked by many a toss and tumble
-in the cabin of the Mary Jane.</p>
-
-<p>On my expressing surprise at his placing so
-shaky a seat for the support of a king, he with
-a sharp twinkle of the eye replied, “That is the
-look-out of the occupant; and,” added he, “these
-old-fashioned articles, if spliced at the proper
-time and place, still last for some good length
-of time.” Sam, like myself, was a stanch Conservative,
-and preferred to patch his coat all
-over to turning it. Not that he preferred an old
-coat to a new one, but he liked the old constitutional
-cut.</p>
-
-<p>Notwithstanding all his grand undertakings,
-Captain Sam had not succeeded as he wished,
-and he thought that he had been humbugging
-and humbugged enough. After struggling for
-two long years through fevers on land and heavy
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_152">152</span>
-surf-breakers on the shore, he had finally reached
-Cape Town, from whence he was now engaged
-in carrying Government stores along the coast
-as far as Natal.</p>
-
-<p>These and many similar yarns were spun in
-the cabin of Sam’s little craft, in which I was
-now cooped up, in an atmosphere which I found
-fearfully clammy and stuffy after inhaling <em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">le
-grand air</em> for two years on African uplands.
-Sam, however, did all he could to cheer the
-comfortless surroundings of his small cribbed
-cabin by the ever-varying novelty of his yarns.
-He related many a hard-fought fight with the
-storms of old ocean, to which, in spite of all, he
-still clung, and with which he still hoped to have
-many a tussle ere he was piped to settle his own
-long account.</p>
-
-<p>When wearying sometimes with his tales, and
-the sound of the surges striking the thin wooden
-sides of the trembling Mary Jane, I would go
-upon deck, and there watch the long rolling
-waves that sweep round the Cape, or listen to
-the cheery voice of his sailor-boy, as he sang
-many a ditty of Cornish and Devon heroes, and
-the glorious deeds of Drake on the Spanish main.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_153">153</span></p>
-
-<p>In this way we furrowed our way along,
-making very wet weather round the coast, until
-we came to the spot where the Birkenhead had
-gone down so recently with all hands. Here we
-luffed up for a time, and, baring our brows to the
-breeze, offered a parting salute to the gallant
-crew and stout-hearted red-jackets who had
-here gone to their last account at duty’s call;
-then, sheering off once more, filled our sails to
-a half gale of wind, and bounded off like a
-startled sea-gull towards Table Bay.</p>
-
-<p>After this fashion we sped on through the sea,
-throwing up ridges high above our decks, and
-on the 12th July rounded the Lion’s Mountain.
-Here becalmed for a time we stayed our course,
-when a heavy puff from the crest of that huge
-emblem of African life sent such a staggering
-pressure on our outspread canvas as nearly
-brought us to grief. With a sudden whirl we
-were on our beam-ends! My berth on board
-had never been very dry, but now I rolled into
-one still more watery in the lee-scuppers. By
-good luck the tackling gave way, the topsails
-went overboard, and the stout craft righted
-again, as Captain Sam expressed it, none the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_154">154</span>
-worse for a little deck-swabbing. I managed
-also to regain my place on board, none the
-worse for my startling bath.</p>
-
-<p>The next morning I declined to land in Captain
-Sam’s little punt, much to his annoyance,
-as he volunteered himself to pull me ashore. I,
-however, gave him to understand that it was
-beneath the dignity of two such west-country
-commanders as we were to land in such a tub-looking
-receptacle. The fact is, after Sam had
-placed his own burly person in the centre of his
-boat, I saw no place except his own brawny
-shoulders on which I could perch.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_155">155</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_XIII">CHAPTER XIII.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">ARRIVAL AT THE CAPE&mdash;OPINIONS ON THE WAR THERE&mdash;THE CONVERSION
-OF THE HEATHEN&mdash;BAPTISM OF A RECENT CONVERT&mdash;CONVERTED
-JEWS IN BUCHAREST&mdash;THE METROPOLITAN OF THE
-GREEK CHURCH AND AN ENGLISH BISHOP&mdash;THE VOYAGE HOME&mdash;THE
-ARETHUSA&mdash;NOZIAH VISITS CAPE TOWN TO BID ME GOOD-BYE&mdash;AFRICAN
-TROPHIES&mdash;REFLECTIONS ON THE ACTUAL STATE
-OF THE CAPE.</p>
-
-<p>On landing at Cape Town, I soon found that
-quite a different feeling existed regarding my
-dealings with the Kaffirs from the views taken
-of them in the eastern portion of the colony.</p>
-
-<p>Here there were no burnt homesteads, despoiled
-farms, or murdered occupants to bring
-the horrors of war in a vivid manner before
-people. Merchants, who were enriching themselves
-by the money poured into the colony from
-Old England, considered, no doubt, the stagnation
-likely to ensue from the cessation of this
-golden stream.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_156">156</span></p>
-
-<p>Then, again, a pious class of Christians who
-had been devoutly praying for the Lord’s mercy
-upon all men, both for those who were cutting,
-and those who were having their throats
-cut, could hardly conceive how I had had the
-courage to hang, as report said, Hottentot deserters.</p>
-
-<p>Had they been Englishmen, taken red-handed
-in the deed, as the Hottentots were, it might have
-been right; but that I should have hung these
-missionary converts, whose only conception of
-brotherhood was to perform the part of Cain,
-seemed beyond their understanding of what was
-due to benighted niggers.</p>
-
-<p>It is strange to remark the emulation that
-exists among Christian sects in their attempts
-to convert heathens to Christianity. The object
-is pursued with much zeal, but with no adequate
-knowledge of the work, or how it ought to be
-carried on. I feel convinced that it is promoted,
-like a good deal of home charity, not from any
-purer motives than may be found in self or sect
-ostentation. Some people who would sell their
-own souls over the counter if any one would
-buy them, will often give their gold freely for
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_157">157</span>
-buying over to Christianity that of a nigger.
-The clergy and other high dignitaries of the
-Church, instead of attending to their starving
-flocks at home, look “to fresh fields and pastures
-new,” to try and tempt straggling black sheep
-to the fold. So lately as a month ago&mdash;I write
-in November 1879&mdash;a learned chief of the Protestant
-faith was engaged on a long voyage of
-several hundred miles to confirm a sinner. As
-I was a party to the pious ceremony in question,
-perhaps I may be allowed to relate how it took
-place. This stray sheep, brought back to the
-fold on the back of a shepherd that had once
-belonged to the unbelieving community, had but
-the merest notion of the language of the religion
-to which he had been so happily converted. As
-this innocent lamb knelt before the attentive
-observers, he looked like an old bearded goat of
-quite a different flock. The proceedings were
-carried on in a most mysterious manner: the
-bishop put the questions through the convert’s
-spiritual prompter, the Rev. Mr H&mdash;&mdash;, who in
-his turn gave the cue to the principal actor. But
-this complicated by-play brought on a crisis;
-the prompter himself got confused, and hallooed
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_158">158</span>
-out loud enough for the spectators to hear, “But
-who <em>was</em> your godfather?” to which query the
-repentant sinner murmured “De Devil!” This
-was almost too much for the bishop himself,
-and several times he was evidently in doubts as
-to whether or not he ought to give his spiritual
-blessing to such a child of the flesh. However,
-the ceremony was finally gone through, to everybody’s
-satisfaction and relief.</p>
-
-<p>In former years, conversions were carried on
-far more rapidly, and on a much larger scale.
-The British consulates in the East used to give a
-certificate of baptism and a certificate of British
-nationality at the same time, for a moderate
-sum. I remember when, in the year 1854, I
-was commandant of the town of Bucharest, a
-deputation of Jewish converts to Christianity
-waited upon me for help. They complained
-that their pastor, the Rev. Mr M&mdash;&mdash;s, had
-abandoned his sheep at home, and gone to sell
-sheepskin jackets to the British army in the
-Crimea. These poor forlorn wanderers added,
-that if I could not help them with pecuniary
-assistance, they would strike and knock off work
-as Christians, returning to their old faith. On
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_159">159</span>
-considering the price asked, and the value of
-what was proffered, I advised them strongly to
-do as they said, not feeling justified in spending
-a shilling upon them.</p>
-
-<p>The East is a difficult labyrinth for a man to
-find his way through, there are so many finger-posts
-having political meanings, so many cross-paths
-of various denominations leading to heaven
-knows where!&mdash;lovely by-lanes, with all the delights
-of the world on their flowery banks, that
-men, bewildered and in despair, put up too often
-at the half-way houses on the road, making
-themselves as happy as they can with all the
-worldly joys around them; it is often the devil
-to pay&mdash;but, alas! many thousand freethinkers
-do not hesitate to do it. The only result of such
-a competition for converts is to separate men
-more widely than ever. This is not my opinion
-alone. I had, in the presence of the English
-bishop above mentioned, a conversation with
-the Metropolitan of the Greek Church of the
-East. I was alluding, in the name of the Protestant
-divine, to the regret experienced as to
-the divisions existing in the Church of our
-Lord. The exact words of the Metropolitan,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_160">160</span>
-and which I am authorised to state, were as
-follows:&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>“Tell his eminence of the Anglican Church
-that it is not the flock of Christ which is so
-wayward; it is we shepherds who drive them
-about in different directions for our own profit.
-What would become of me, Metropolitan of a
-Greek Church, if his eminence could convert
-them to Protestantism? What would become
-of him if I could convert his sheep to orthodoxy?
-And it is so with all Churches: they, the congregations,
-could be brought easily to assemble and
-be thankful to God in one mode of faith, but it
-cannot take place because we shepherds have an
-interest in dividing them.”</p>
-
-<p>This fearless expounder of the truth afterwards
-added, in reply to the bishop’s desire
-that a prayer should be offered up by the clergy
-for the union of the Christian Churches in one:
-“God would not listen to our prayers: our
-kingdom, the kingdom of the priests, has been
-in all times a worldly kingdom; that to come
-will, I believe, belong to the poor. If these latter
-were to ask, God would listen to them, but not
-to us who cannot sincerely pray for such an end
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_161">161</span>
-that would be the destruction of priestly power.
-“I will,” he added, “give you an instance of
-the intricacies of the question. I who hold in
-my own hand some of the threads, cannot surmise
-a real clue to the solution, but would, as
-a curiosity, like to explain what I know of
-them.”</p>
-
-<p>“On a late visit to Paris I went in full canonical
-dress, and assisted at High Mass in Notre
-Dame. The ceremony was a grand one; the
-Cardinal Archbishop of Paris himself officiated.
-I knew but little of the rites and ceremonies
-he went through, but when he bowed or knelt
-I did the same. When he prayed, I joined in
-the prayer; when he blessed, I bowed my head
-and asked inwardly his blessing. I felt the devotion
-of all around, and I joined my gratitude
-to the Giver of all mercies.</p>
-
-<p>“The ceremony over, I went to the usual
-room behind the altar for disrobing, and was
-disrobed by canonical officials, as though I had
-been one of the chiefs in the Church. I believe,
-from what I have heard since, that no one was
-offended by the manner in which I assumed a
-somewhat prominent part.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_162">162</span></p>
-
-<p>“The next day I went in my official robes
-as a Metropolitan of the Eastern Church, and
-attended by the acolytes usual on official occasions,
-to pay a visit to the Cardinal Archbishop
-himself. <em>He would not receive me.</em> No doubt
-orders had been sent from elsewhere forbidding
-an official recognition of my position in
-a Church at all events equal in antiquity to
-his own.</p>
-
-<p>“You see what divisions sever the leaders;
-how then can we expect the flock to follow them
-into one fold? No, no; we priests divide in
-order to reign. Unity of the Church can only
-be obtained by people going to Christ without
-waiting for us. None of us can define, with
-convincing simplicity to the masses, what authority
-we really possess as delegates of our
-Saviour. I for my part am willing to hold out
-the hand of fellowship to all men, even to those
-erring brethren the Jews. In a few days I shall
-pronounce in the Senate a speech in favour of
-their admission into this country as citizens.
-I must confess that in this I have listened more
-to the voice of Christianity in the West than in
-this part of the world. It is difficult for us
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_163">163</span>
-Roumanians to look upon the Jew as a brother
-who looks upon our Saviour as an impostor.
-Yet still I have persuaded myself to perform
-this ill-defined task. I only trust in God that
-the passing of the measure will not tend to increase
-free-thinking doubt. I would even open
-my seminaries to the Jews, so much do I long
-to see all men brethren, but they would not
-come to them; neither do I regret it, for the
-orthodox Church ought, I think, to remain in
-the present what she has been in the past&mdash;a
-prudent, wise, and charitable mother, seeking to
-govern her own children wisely, leaving other
-Churches to do the same with theirs.</p>
-
-<p>“I shall go to England next year if my
-health allow; and although I shall try and
-convert no one, I hope there will be no necessity
-for conversion to convince English prelates that
-they have in me a true Christian brother.”</p>
-
-<p>The English prelate was a kind-hearted,
-learned man, full to overflowing with a wish to
-do good, but evidently puzzled how to set about
-it. There is a patriarchal vigour about some of
-the older forms of belief, which, in its racy
-<em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">bonhomie</em>, dwarfs Anglicanism considerably, and
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_164">164</span>
-makes it look somewhat of a sect&mdash;true, a good
-one, as, from the power and influence at its disposal,
-it would be strange if it were not; yet
-in a contrast like the above, it must be confessed
-that it has, outwardly at least, a rather
-“Brummagem” look. The Protestantism of
-Germany, in spite of its dreary aspirations, has
-a much broader basis. It encourages an untrammelled
-intercourse between thinkers of all
-denominations. There is an ebb and flow of
-ideas going on between it and the older forms
-of religion in the East which merit the attention
-of all who follow the outward growth and
-forms of Christianity. I have attended a Protestant
-service in the East where more than half
-of a large congregation were members of the
-Greek Church; and of the many members of
-that community with whom I have come into
-contact, and with whom I have spoken on the
-subject of religion, none seemed to dislike, and
-many seemed to like, the Saxon form of Protestantism
-as it exists in Transylvania; and I must
-testify that a better class of men than there
-produced under this form of religion it would
-be difficult to find anywhere.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_165">165</span></p>
-
-<p>To return from this long digression to my
-position at Cape Town. My execution of some
-Hottentot deserters had made me some pious
-enemies there. Of this I was quite indifferent.
-The Commander-in-chief, who saw one of them
-strung up to a tree, displayed his approval of
-the proceeding. I intimated, however, to those
-who were kindly bestirring themselves to get up
-an address to me from the inhabitants of Cape
-Town to leave the matter alone. I had been
-perfectly satisfied with the recognition of those
-living near the seat of war, who had had opportunities
-of seeing the work I had to do, and the
-way in which I did it.</p>
-
-<p>I now prepared for my return to England. I
-had several proposals, amongst others, from my
-friend Captain Sam Rowe, who placed himself
-and his stout little smack at my disposal. I
-hardly liked the idea of being cooped up again
-in so small a space for so long a voyage, although
-I was strongly tempted by the thought
-of visiting the whole western coast of Africa, as
-Captain Rowe proposed we should do. I even
-entertained, for a time, the idea of traversing
-the whole continent&mdash;at all events, of proceeding
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_166">166</span>
-up the Zambesi, and from thence on to
-Zanzibar. But the supposed hostility of the
-Portuguese authorities to the last-named trip,
-which was somewhat confirmed by the conversations
-I had with the Portuguese Consul at Cape
-Town, prevented me. The trip across the continent
-was also put off by the refusal of the Hon.
-R. C&mdash;&mdash;, who did not wish to go to such length
-on a shooting expedition (the only object <em>he</em> had
-in view); while I, more ambitiously inclined,
-had not the means to make alone so lengthened
-a journey as a trip across the dark continent
-would have been.</p>
-
-<p>After many hesitations, the fortunate arrival
-of some brother officers from the seat of war
-decided the question. We engaged for ourselves
-a schooner-yacht called the Arethusa, belonging
-to a Mr Eade, a London merchant: the only
-part of the vessel not at our disposal was the
-necessary space for a sufficient cargo as ballast.
-Everything being ready for our departure, we
-were seated in the boat that was to convey us
-to the tight little ship that had already let go
-her hold of African ground, and was tacking
-about in the bay, bending her white wings to
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_167">167</span>
-the breeze, seemingly as eager as ourselves to
-wend her way to our island-home. There were
-many kind adieus waved to us from the shore,
-which the Arethusa acknowledged by a parting
-salute from her small miniature guns. Loud
-cheers, hurrahs, sham demonstrations&mdash;the more
-boisterous the better, to conceal real parting regret&mdash;when,
-above all the din, one clear shrill
-voice pierced my ear as an arrow. “Come
-back! come back!” it cried. I looked behind,
-and there, on the pier, stood Noziah beckoning
-me to return to the shore. How could I?
-What could I say to her? Never by word or
-deed had I wronged her. Often when she
-looked in a mirror had she told me that she
-wished herself dead because her skin was not
-white like mine. Her simple faith, however,
-shamed mine. When I told her that “God
-made us all equal,” her colour ever rose like
-a sable shroud between her life and mine. If
-ever the dream of making all races one is to be
-realised, God must do it; man never can. So
-the boat went on its way, and I left that dusky
-form standing on the narrow pier like a statue
-of clay.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_168">168</span></p>
-
-<p>When the war had come to an end, I had obtained,
-through the kindness of General Cathcart,
-an order for a commissariat transport to
-take Noziah to her brother Sandilli. This conveyance
-was afterwards sold off and purchased
-by her. In this she had come to Cape Town.
-My agent, Mr H&mdash;&mdash;, upon whom she called the
-next day as she was leaving the town, wrote
-and informed me that she had gone back to her
-home. This was the last I heard of that pure-hearted,
-innocent African maid.</p>
-
-<p>Once on board I had plenty of interesting
-matters to think about. I had brought down
-from the front several wild animals and birds,
-which I intended for the Zoological Gardens at
-home. Amongst others, a springbok, which
-Mr Mitchell, then director of the Gardens in
-Regents Park, informed me was the first of
-that species of antelope that had been seen
-alive in England.</p>
-
-<p>I also had several birds equally rare, and
-monkeys, besides sacks of roots, bulbs, and
-herbs, the spoils of African glades, with which
-I intended to adorn my own little garden at
-home.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_169">169</span></p>
-
-<p>When all things had been safely stowed
-away, and night was drawing on, I went to
-the taffrail, and looking over, thought of the
-land now sinking in the distance. It is a
-glorious spot that Cape, which Vasco de Gama
-called of Good Hope, while he thought of the
-wonders it contained, as yet unseen by the
-white man. And so it is still to all those who
-seek a future for our race: that mighty continent
-which Grant has lately strode over, and
-Livingstone claimed for us by there laying
-down his life. The entire continent must, in
-my opinion, be yet spread open to us through
-the Cape of Good Hope.</p>
-
-<p>When I proposed to the Hon. R. C&mdash;&mdash; the
-noble task of pioneering the way, I felt that
-we then stood at the real starting-point. It is
-useless to seek a passage by wading through
-the oceans of sandy deserts in effete Northern
-Africa, when the explorer may recruit his
-strength, and start almost every day with renewed
-life, from the fertile unexhausted Cape.</p>
-
-<p>Of settled life there is already a strong and
-valuable nucleus. Both Dutch and English
-present as fine specimens of our common Protestantism,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_170">170</span>
-and are as enthusiastic lovers of constitutional
-rights, as are to be found anywhere.
-The fault hitherto impeding their useful amalgamation
-has been the forcing process employed
-by the Home Government.</p>
-
-<p>The annexation of the Transvaal has been a
-most immature and ill-devised proceeding. However
-good the wished-for object may be in itself,
-the end can never justify violence; and the
-ten thousand Dutch Boers, born and bred with
-the same prevalent ideas as existed during the
-Puritan times at home, cannot, by a stroke of
-the pen, be brought into allegiance to the British
-Crown. The native population are slowly
-disappearing, like dark clouds at sunrise. The
-advent of the white man dispels all visions of
-the land ever returning to the blindness and
-horrors of a barbarian sway. Let those who
-dream of admixture of races look to the difficulties
-at home, and hold their peace.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_171">171</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_XIV">CHAPTER XIV.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">ST HELENA&mdash;ASCENSION&mdash;MONKEYISH PRANKS IN THE “HORSE” LATITUDES&mdash;YOUNG
-BEN’S FATE&mdash;AN IRISH WAKE ON THE LINE&mdash;NARROW
-ESCAPE&mdash;THE MAURITIUS STEAMSHIP&mdash;OCEAN VISITORS&mdash;A
-WESTERLY GALE&mdash;SIGHT THE WHITE CLIFFS OF BRIGHTON&mdash;SALUTE
-THE NATIVE SOIL&mdash;A GREEDY MOUTHFUL&mdash;A DARK IMPRESSION&mdash;DIRECT
-ATTENTION OF GOVERNMENT TO NEGLECTED
-STATE OF NAPOLEON’S LATE RESIDENCE IN ST HELENA&mdash;OBTAIN
-REPLY IN 1855&mdash;DESIRE TO OBTAIN ACTIVE MILITARY EMPLOYMENT&mdash;DELAYS
-OF THE HORSE GUARDS AUTHORITIES&mdash;MY RECEPTION
-THERE.</p>
-
-<p>We had a fine passage as far as St Helena.
-The Arethusa was a fast sailer and a good sea
-boat, although rather crank at times under the
-press of canvas we sometimes induced our good-natured
-Captain B&mdash;&mdash; to clap on her lofty
-spars; in fact she was overmasted, and required
-all that nice attention as to trimming that a
-top-heavy belle of the seas must have not to
-show too much of her keel.</p>
-
-<p>From St Helena we sailed towards Ascension,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_172">172</span>
-noted for its turtle. The island itself is a dull,
-brown spot lying in the sea, its cracked surface
-looking like a burnt egg-shell. This place was
-discovered by Jan de Noves, a Portuguese
-navigator, on Ascension Day, 1501&mdash;hence its
-name&mdash;at least so I was told by a whitey-brown
-native who boarded us.</p>
-
-<p>We had now arrived somewhat near the
-“horse” latitudes, and in calm weather, and with
-no work to kill the time, we began some horseplay
-with the monkeys on board. The name
-given to these latitudes arose from the number
-of horses the Spaniards used to throw overboard
-when becalmed&mdash;sometimes for weeks&mdash;in these
-regions, passing to and fro between their South
-American possessions and Europe. The chief
-object of our fun on board was a large, greenish,
-long-tailed monkey, who, with Darwinian forethought,
-had pitched upon young C&mdash;&mdash; as the
-fittest selection Providence had placed within
-his reach on the high seas. The competition
-as to natural fitness was so close between the
-two, that it was often a cause of serious dispute
-as to which should have his way.</p>
-
-<p>One day, after a sharp bout of this kind, a
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_173">173</span>
-real quarrel ensued, as will occur sometimes in
-the best-regulated families; and young C&mdash;&mdash;,
-who prided himself much on ancestral descent,
-as, no doubt, did also his still more anciently
-descended rival, came to a regular stand-up
-fight with the monkey. Strength was on the
-side of C&mdash;&mdash;, whilst cunning and skill were on
-the side of the old un; but at last the upstart
-gave his ancient <em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">confr&egrave;re</em> such a tremendous
-upper cut, as he was holding on to the ratlines,
-near the bulwark, that he was knocked
-out of time into the bosom of the impenetrable
-deep, and poor young Ben (that was the name
-of our monkey) had to swim for it.</p>
-
-<p>As this typical representative of lost nationality
-and universal brotherhood breasted the
-waves like a corker, we tried to lower a boat;
-but although the apparatus always acts at home,
-it never does at sea, so the boat stuck up in the
-air on its davits. We then threw a life-belt
-towards the now nearly exhausted Ben; but
-although he had enough instinct to grasp it, he
-had not enough sense to pass it over his head
-and under his arms. So we saw his efforts getting
-slowly weaker and weaker as he clasped and
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_174">174</span>
-clutched at the slippery buoy, and at length he
-sank beneath the waves, down, down among
-the dead men, to be found again, no doubt, one
-day by some yet undreamt-of ethno-geologist,
-who will perhaps deduce from his bones that the
-aborigines of the Atlantic were very little men,
-with long caudal appendages, and descant learnedly
-upon every link in that long tail, until he
-comes to the end of his own, and finds out his
-mistake.</p>
-
-<p>In commemoration of this sad event we proposed
-a sort of Irish wake, to be held as we
-passed the line.</p>
-
-<p>From Ascension we reached away so far to
-the west that nothing but the most abstract
-calculation could give our captain any idea
-as to the latitude and longitude in which we
-really were, and our little bark seemed to be
-dancing about on the line like an amateur
-rope-dancer. This is a rather metaphysical
-metaphor; but I am talking learnedly now, influenced,
-no doubt, by our skipper’s tuition.
-Time hanging heavily on my hands in this dead
-calm, when even the green waves assumed the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_175">175</span>
-lifeless heaviness of molten lead, I had taught
-myself navigation, and held such lengthy discussions
-with our captain as to the position and
-value of stars, planets, and constellations, as
-to appear to the somewhat astonished listeners
-around as though I were a Newton and a Pascal
-rolled into one.</p>
-
-<p>The captain and I, over our glasses (telescopes
-I mean, of course), had become so awfully
-knowing, that my only doubts were as to which
-knew the least of the two; and it was only for
-the sake of the respect due to seniority in this
-happy ignorance that I allowed him to navigate
-the ship. One day, however, nettled by some
-critical observations of mine, in a sudden fit
-of displeasure he threw up his commission as
-skipper, and I took his place; but as it happened
-to be a dead calm at the time, I had
-no means of showing my superior seamanship.
-Thus time passed on, while I still retained a
-certain happy-go-lucky faith in my own <em>star</em>
-quite as strong as the captain’s in his. In this
-I was fully justified, as the sequel will show.</p>
-
-<p>On passing over the supposed line, which our
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_176">176</span>
-captain, after dinner, had kindly chalked out
-before us in a very zigzag manner on the mahogany,
-in the prelude to the <em>in memoriam</em>
-wake for poor Ben, whom, as I previously
-stated, we had left deep down in the phosphorescent
-waters of the southern hemisphere.
-While others were singing song after song in
-happy oblivion of past warfare at the Cape, <em>I</em>
-was thinking that we had entered into British
-waters. This was somewhat a stretch of imagination,
-but nothing is too big for me when I
-dream of Old England&mdash;like Ben, I dive into
-futurity. Thus human nature seeks for pleasure
-and enjoyment in many and varied channels,
-according to its own appreciation of wherein
-these consist.</p>
-
-<p>The bottle was circling freely, and the hot,
-stifling atmosphere of the mess-cabin below made
-us feel delightfully dry every time it neared
-us, as one after another we passed the Rubicon
-between self-possession and being possessed.
-Notwithstanding all this joviality, an uncomfortable
-feeling was slowly creeping over me,
-and at last became so unbearable that I ran
-upon deck to breathe the fresh air. How grand
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_177">177</span>
-all appeared under that mighty dome, compared
-to the rafters of the cabin below! The
-night was glorious in its starry splendour;
-the sea slept gently heaving, as though with
-loving dreams surging, while soft breezes rippled
-its face with smiles.</p>
-
-<p>The boisterous mirth arising from the cabin
-below seemed strangely out of place. I turned
-to the man at the helm; the idiot seemed as
-screwed as the wheel that rolled in his slackened
-grasp. “Holloa, mate!” I said, “what
-is that light on the water you are steering
-for?” pointing to a flame I saw gleaming there.
-“A tar-barrel,” he said, “some chaps passing
-the line have chucked overboard.” “But it is
-nearing us too fast for that&mdash;look out, man!
-Good God! its a ship!&mdash;luff, luff!” and suiting
-the action to the word, I jumped to the wheel
-and jammed the helm down; then swiftly glided
-by a huge black hull, its deck crowded with
-dusky figures, shouting and gesticulating to us
-like demons, its stern grazing our quarter, as the
-good ship Arethusa, like a form endowed with
-life, sprang up into the wind, and saved herself
-from destruction. One second more and we
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_178">178</span>
-had been down, down amongst the dead men,
-not far from poor Ben.</p>
-
-<p>Up rushed the startled convivialists from
-below, some with their glasses still in hand, and
-I crept ’neath the bulwarks, and kneeling, felt a
-mother’s prayer had been heard that night on
-my behalf. This vessel proved to be the Mauritius,
-a large iron screw, then bound on her first
-voyage to India round the Cape. She was
-afterwards one of the fleet of transports placed
-under my orders for the conveyance of troops to
-the Crimea, an account of which will shortly
-appear in my military correspondence concerning
-that war. This narrow squeak sobered us
-for a few days, but our spirits revived as the
-western winds now began to blow.</p>
-
-<p>The frigate-hawk&mdash;a truly wonderful bird for
-its powers of flight&mdash;came often to pay us a visit,
-and changed the monotony of continually looking
-into the sea for beings endowed with life.
-I might have shot one or two, and had the head
-of my rifle more than once on their bodies, as
-they floated overhead without a quiver in their
-outspread wings; but such aerial life I did not
-like to see streaked with blood, so I left them
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_179">179</span>
-alone in their boundless home, instead of sending
-them to a glass cage in the British Museum.</p>
-
-<p>Of shark, bonito, and other scaly-looking denizens
-of the sea, there had been often exciting
-scenes of what some called sport, but I must say
-I never could see much fun in it. I certainly
-should have liked to have had a go-in with a
-vicious-looking shark on fair terms, but then I
-was most undeniably afraid of him in the water,
-and on the deck of our ship he was no match
-for me; so, before I had seen two such hooked
-monsters hauled on board and butchered with
-spears and knives, I used to feel rather disgusted
-than otherwise with such displays.</p>
-
-<p>As for the huge, gaunt-looking albatross as
-they flapped their leather-looking wings like
-vampires around us, no one seemed particularly
-anxious to settle accounts with them: a superstitious
-awe influenced even the most reckless
-amongst us as they circled above our heads.
-Curiously enough, the only one who had the
-courage to pull a trigger at them was young
-K&mdash;&mdash; of the 74th, and he died soon after he
-landed.</p>
-
-<p>We were now in latitudes where westerly
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_180">180</span>
-gales are of frequent occurrence, and a rattling
-one caught us one night as we were running
-with studding-sails set. So sudden was its
-approach that there could be no question of our
-taking in sail; so, in a storm of wind and rain,
-we flew along as though Neptune on his foaming
-sea-horses was trying to catch us. The poor
-little Arethusa fairly staggered under the force
-of the gale, like a startled hare now swerving to
-the right, now to the left, twisting, cracking,
-and burying herself in the sea as deep as she
-could without absolutely giving up the struggle
-and going once for all to the bottom, until old
-blustering Boreas at last, in kind compassion,
-relieved us of some spars. Then, with the rags
-of our late flaunting sails, and with just as much
-more as was necessary to steady us on our course,
-we proceeded more safely if more humbly than
-before. The little ship rose buoyant to the seas
-as though no longer afraid of them, starting
-afresh from the top and sliding down the ribbed
-backs of the long-rolling billows, defying them
-as they crested their foaming heads in anger
-behind us.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_181">181</span></p>
-
-<p>It was very exciting. I thought of Sam
-Rowe and his little smack battling with such
-weather, and though I had more confidence in
-his skill than in that of our skipper, yet, like
-Tom Bowling, I preferred the Arethusa in the
-Bay of Biscay to the Mary Jane.</p>
-
-<p>Good old Sam! I hope he won’t think me
-foolish as he reads these lines&mdash;for the old boy
-is hale and hearty yet, and, with spectacles on
-nose, and ‘Western Times’ in hand, can still
-discuss matters shrewdly.</p>
-
-<p>On the 30th July the white cliffs of Brighton
-gladdened our eyes, and running up the coast,
-we hove to off Eastbourne and took a pilot
-on board. Some of us were so anxious to get
-ashore that we took passage in the boat that
-had brought out the pilot, and with a cheer
-from some of the more patient who had remained
-on deck, pulled away to the beach; but on our
-arrival there, we found that the boat was too deep
-in the water to get close in to the shore. This
-did not stop us. Young L&mdash;&mdash; and I jumped
-into the surf up to our waists and waded ashore.
-This ducking had in no wise cooled my excitement,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_182">182</span>
-for, in placing my foot once more on
-English soil, I threw myself on the ground and
-gave it a hearty kiss.</p>
-
-<p>After this exhibition I felt rather taken aback
-by the astonished looks of some sight-seers who
-had come down to view our disembarkation.
-On rising to explain matters to the astonished
-natives I could not get a word out. They no
-doubt thought me to be choking with emotion,
-but it was otherwise. In the fervour of my
-embrace the sand had got into my mouth, and,
-as I had no tooth-brush at hand, I was obliged
-to make use of my finger to remove a lump of
-my fatherland from my mouth, as though it had
-been a quid.</p>
-
-<p>Young L&mdash;&mdash;, who jumped with me from the
-boat, had also gone through the same kissing
-ceremony; he, however, had not taken such a
-greedy mouthful, and after carefully wiping the
-salt water from his boots and trousers with his
-handkerchief, kindly offered to perform the same
-operation for me. To this I consented; but I
-thought he was paying rather too much solicitude
-to my appearance as he scrubbed away at
-my face; however, the task once over, we started
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_183">183</span>
-for the Parade, to the laughing astonishment of
-all the bystanders. After proceeding a little
-distance L&mdash;&mdash; left me on some frivolous pretext,
-and I went on alone.</p>
-
-<p>On reaching the Parade, among the first persons
-I met were Lady P&mdash;&mdash; and her daughters&mdash;intimate
-friends of my family. Without much
-hesitation I gave the old lady a kiss, and would
-have continued the salute all round if allowed,
-had not the expression, or rather impression,
-on her ladyship’s face made me hesitate. She
-had a marbled forehead, a black-spotted nose,
-and a comically shaped O round her lips. I saw
-that I must have blackened her face; and as I
-knew that it could not have been done by any
-African black imported from the Kaffirs, I recollected
-that it must have been by some of
-Day &amp; Martin’s received from L&mdash;&mdash;’s pocket-handkerchief
-as we made our hurried toilet on
-the beach. Lady P&mdash;&mdash; kindly accepted my
-excuses for this uncalled-for display of polished
-attention, and after a few words of explanation,
-left me spotless of any design to darken either
-her face or her fame.</p>
-
-<p>On arriving in London I continued busy for
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_184">184</span>
-some days in forwarding my importations, bulbs,
-and plants to my home, at that time at Grangewood,
-Leicester; and the springbok, monkeys,
-&amp;c., to the “Zoo” in Regent’s Park.</p>
-
-<p>My first serious business after my arrival was
-to bring the disgraceful condition of the great
-Napoleon’s last residence to the attention of her
-Majesty’s Government. Every time my thoughts
-travelled back to my late undertakings in South
-Africa they passed over St Helena, and recoiled
-with shame at the desolate state into which
-England had allowed this place to fall. I, however,
-had not a voice loud enough to be heard
-at the time, and notwithstanding my repeated
-efforts in that direction, I could not get a member
-of the Government during the Gladstonian
-era to take the matter up. It was only in 1855
-that I at last obtained a hearing. Lord Clarendon,
-to whom I sent a copy of my suggestions
-as to what England ought to do, wrote me to
-say that I should no doubt be glad to hear
-that her Majesty’s Government had taken the
-necessary measures to place the tomb, residence,
-&amp;c., under the safeguard of the French Government.
-He did not, however, mention a word of
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_185">185</span>
-recognition as to its having been done at my
-suggestion; in fact, on re-reading his letter to-day,
-it seems to imply that <em>he</em> was the author of
-the whole affair, and <em>I</em> merely a busy-body in
-the matter.</p>
-
-<p>My correspondence during the conferences
-held for the signing of the Treaty of Paris will
-explain many curious, and I may say interesting,
-details as to this Treaty still undreamt of
-by the public.</p>
-
-<p>I now turned my attention to the attainment
-of my long-hoped-for position in the British
-army; and in this the Duke of Newcastle, then
-Colonial Minister&mdash;who had always taken a
-warm interest in my welfare, as he did in that
-of many others&mdash;promised to support me to the
-utmost of his power, in accordance with the
-deserts of my actual services, and the loud
-recognition the colonists themselves in their addresses
-to me had vouchsafed to give. Days
-and weeks went by without any progress being
-made in the matter, and I passed my time in
-travelling between London and Tamworth. Now
-and then, indeed, I attended a public dinner, at
-which I made short, confused speeches&mdash;for I
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_186">186</span>
-really never could understand what I had done
-worth being thanked for; and I only hoped to
-be enabled, from my past efforts and position
-acquired, to do something more.</p>
-
-<p>This opportunity, however, the Horse Guards
-authorities seemed determined not to give me.
-One day I received a letter from the Colonial
-Secretary, saying I had better come up to town
-and place the matter myself before the proper
-authorities. This was an intense bore to me.
-If I had rendered any real service it was patent
-enough to explain itself, but I had an excessive
-dislike to perform the part of oculist to those
-who were wilfully blind. However, I submitted
-so far as to write the usual letter asking
-for an audience of the Military Secretary. The
-reply came in due time, and I presented myself
-at the Horse Guards on the day stated for
-reception.</p>
-
-<p>My number was twelve; and when it was
-called out I went to the door leading to the
-audience-room, and was in the act of entering,
-when a tall, lanky fellow, coming up quickly
-from behind, pushed me aside, and thrust himself
-before me into the room. I was in no good
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_187">187</span>
-humour at the time, and I have no doubt looked
-bent on resenting this impertinent act; but before
-I could reach out my hand to turn this young
-fellow round and ask for an explanation, Colonel
-Airey stepped up between us, and said, “Captain
-Lakeman, let me beg of you to wait for a
-few minutes outside, for I have some words of
-importance to communicate to this gentleman.”</p>
-
-<p>I felt but little inclined to accede to this wish,
-and explained that I had as yet no apology for
-what had taken place. He said he would give
-me that himself, and again begged me kindly to
-wait outside.</p>
-
-<p>To this, after some demur, I consented, for I
-could not readily conceive what prevented the
-young man in question from giving an excuse
-for his rudeness, assuming that he had one
-to offer; so I said, as he was looking from the
-Colonel to me, open-mouthed, without saying
-a word, “If this gentleman is a foreigner, and
-cannot speak English, let the matter rest for the
-moment,” and thereupon I left the room. I
-stayed, kicking my heels for some time outside,
-strongly tempted to leave, for I felt instinctively
-nothing good was likely to result from the proposed
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_188">188</span>
-interview; but I thought of the kind-hearted
-Duke, and to oblige him I remained.</p>
-
-<p>At length my number was called again, and
-upon entering, the Colonel was most off-handed
-in his communications. “You see, Captain
-Lakeman,” he said, “the times are looking dark
-in the East, as you no doubt are aware, and
-coming events cast their shadows before: much
-anxiety is felt at the Horse Guards. I have
-some doubts myself as to whether I shall not
-throw down the pen and take up the sword.
-You see blood will tell, and that young gentleman,
-who I must say behaved rather abruptly
-towards you, came also to offer his services at
-this critical time.” I said, “May I ask you,
-Colonel, the name of that young man?” “Oh
-dear me, yes!” he said; “it was Viscount Forth.
-You see, Captain Lakeman,” he added, “that in
-times such as these we want the back-bone of
-the nation, the English aristocracy, to come to
-the front.” (By a curious coincidence this <em>back-bone</em>
-of the nation did come to the front in the
-Crimea, in the very first engagement he was in,
-for he showed it instead of his chest to the
-Russians as he bolted to Balaklava.) “And I
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_189">189</span>
-have just presented to him a commission. Now
-please let me know, Captain Lakeman, what I
-can do for you.”</p>
-
-<p>I was turning over in my mind what answer
-to give to this polite inquiry, when this usually
-taciturn military secretary, in seemingly overflowing
-spirits, burst out again, with a wave of
-the hand&mdash;</p>
-
-<p>“Oh, it is needless to ask; his Grace has
-kindly spoken in your behalf, but really I am
-sorry to say that we have bestowed so many
-commissions of late, that I think, after all, as
-you are rich, you had better purchase, and I will
-do all I can to remove any impediments in the
-way as to age, &amp;c.”</p>
-
-<p>I was then twenty-four. This very kind proposal
-had such a supremely ridiculous effect on
-me, that notwithstanding all my efforts to contain
-myself before so dignified a person as the
-Military Secretary, I could not help laughing
-audibly. It did not even occur to me that I
-ought to make any attempt to conceal my
-amusement at this ridiculous proposal, so, bowing
-lowly, I rose and left the room, leaving the
-somewhat astonished Colonel alone in his doubts
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_190">190</span>
-as to whether, after all, Viscount Forth or myself
-had the best claims to a commission in her
-Majesty’s service.</p>
-
-<p>This was the discouraging result of a military
-education, finished at the best Continental
-schools, with the further advantage of having
-accompanied European armies in the field for the
-sake of instruction; of having placed the modern
-rifle, at my own expense, in the hands of the
-British soldier; of showing the use of better
-accoutrements (my men wore the helmet in
-1851); of having been mentioned many times
-in general orders for gallant conduct in the field,
-&amp;c., &amp;c. Well, I thought, the sooner this state
-of affairs is changed the sooner Old England will
-find better servants.</p>
-
-<p>In this mood I went to report progress in
-Downing Street. His Grace of Newcastle was
-kind and considerate as usual, and abused the
-Horse Guards as heartily as the British Radical,
-and finally left me to consult with Mr R&mdash;&mdash;,
-his private secretary, as to what now remained
-to be done to meet the views of the colonists
-concerning a recognition of my services to
-them.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_191">191</span></p>
-
-<p>In the present state of affairs nothing suitable
-seemed to present itself; a civil employment
-abroad&mdash;the only gift at the disposal of the
-Colonial Office&mdash;did not meet my views; so,
-after a lengthened confab, I returned to my
-<em lang="la" xml:lang="la">lares</em> and <em lang="la" xml:lang="la">penates</em>, and awaited events.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_192">192</span></p>
-
-<h2 id="CHAPTER_XV">CHAPTER XV.</h2>
-
-<p class="hang">START ON A MISSION TO THE EAST&mdash;VISIT GALLIPOLI, AND REPORT
-UPON IT TO LORD STRATFORD DE REDCLIFFE&mdash;REPORT ON THE
-ENTIRE SEABOARD OF THE DARDANELLES&mdash;VISIT THE TURKISH
-ARMY ON THE DANUBE, AND REPORT ON ITS CONDITION&mdash;WINTER
-TRAVELLING IN BALL-ROOM DRESS&mdash;RETURN TO CONSTANTINOPLE&mdash;THE
-EMBASSY THERE&mdash;THE WAR MINISTRY AT HOME&mdash;ITS
-INCAPACITY&mdash;AM OFFERED A KNIGHTHOOD, BUT DECLINE THE
-HONOUR&mdash;THE EASTERN QUESTION&mdash;THE DIFFICULTY OF REGENERATING
-THE TURKS BY FOREIGN INTERFERENCE&mdash;THEIR MORAL
-DEGRADATION&mdash;MY KNIGHTHOOD IS DECIDED UPON&mdash;JOURNEY TO
-WINDSOR&mdash;LORDS PALMERSTON AND ABERDEEN&mdash;MONOLOGUES
-WITH PREDECESSORS IN ARMOUR&mdash;THE CEREMONY&mdash;CONCLUSION.</p>
-
-<p>Events came rapidly enough. Those shadows
-in the East at which Colonel Airey had been
-throwing his pen, and was now preparing his
-sword to demolish, were thickening fast. A
-mission was offered to me to go to Constantinople,
-which I eagerly accepted, and in September
-1853 I left England for the East. On my
-arrival there I was sent by Lord Stratford de
-Redcliffe to Gallipoli. I made a lengthy report
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_193">193</span>
-to show the uselessness of that spit of land as a
-place of rendezvous for the English and French
-to fight the Russians, then hundreds of miles
-away across the Balkans and the Danube.</p>
-
-<p>Gallipoli is a point that may be used to
-threaten Asia, but not Europe. As such it was
-used by the Galli or Gauls&mdash;hence its name. I
-exposed the fact that an army disembarking for
-the purpose of repelling an invader, which the
-Russian army was, lost all the prestige of success
-by preparing defences in case of retreat,
-and the fortifying of Gallipoli meant nothing
-else. It seemed almost cowardly thus to begin
-when the Turks alone were meeting the Russians
-in the open field. After Lord Stratford
-had received this report, he sent me further
-directions to visit the whole length of the Dardanelles
-and investigate the military and political
-influence they would possess in the East, supposing
-a war took place between England and
-Russia. These instructions I followed out, and
-afterwards returned to Constantinople along the
-shores of the Sea of Marmora, giving further
-details concerning the entire coast. His lordship
-was so satisfied with the manner in which
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_194">194</span>
-I had performed my task that he gave me immediately
-another to perform. I was sent on
-board H.M.S. the Valorous, Captain Loring, with
-a dragoman of the Embassy (Mr Sarel), to
-Varna, from whence I was to visit all the fortresses
-on the Danube, to report on their actual
-state and future importance, and to furnish a
-description of the Turkish army then in Bulgaria.</p>
-
-<p>On landing at Varna, I found that a report
-on that place would be useless, as Colonel Neale,
-then her Majesty’s Consul there, was putting
-the last touch to a most able account of its
-importance and real value. The Colonel had
-seen fighting whilst employed in the Spanish
-Legion under brave General Evans, and was as
-competent in wielding the pen as the sword.</p>
-
-<p>From Varna we proceeded to Schumla, and a
-bitterly cold trip it was. I must here explain
-that I had left Constantinople in an evening
-costume in the following manner: At a soiree
-held at the Embassy at which I had the honour
-to assist, Lord Stratford, to whom that same day
-I had given in my report concerning the Dardanelles,
-came from his study into the room and
-said he wanted me to make a similar report on
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_195">195</span>
-the Danube, and that I must start directly.
-He had just spoken to Captain Loring of the
-Valorous on the subject, who had already left
-the Embassy for his vessel. Steam was already
-up, and the sooner I left the better.</p>
-
-<p>As for clothes, I might have anything in his
-own wardrobe. Without more ado I took a
-greatcoat belonging to his lordship, which I
-still possess as a reminiscence of one of the
-greatest men England ever sent to represent her.</p>
-
-<p>Thus accoutred I went on board, Mr Sarel
-following much in the same style of attire.
-When on board, Captain Loring kindly offered
-any part of his outfit for my use, but no number
-of reefs would bring them to a suitable shape on
-my then slender form; and Colonel Neale’s short
-hose were so stumpy and baggy as to make me
-look like a Blue-coat boy under the trailing
-garment of Lord Stratford: so I declined all
-these proffered masqueradings, and got on my
-Tartar post-boy charger on my way to Schumla,
-bundled up in such rolls of hay round my legs
-and arms as to make my little nag more inclined
-to eat than to carry me. Poor Sarel was in a
-still worse plight than myself. I at all events
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_196">196</span>
-had been well hardened in the saddle, while he
-had only been accustomed to the soft chairs at
-the Embassy, and soon sat on the leather of his
-seat as though it had been the pigskin of the
-tenderest sucking-pig in Bulgaria.</p>
-
-<p>Thus we proceeded in a rather undignified
-fashion up the Deona Valley, through Peveda
-and Batschesci to Schumla. There I saw Omar
-Pasha, and after two or three interviews,
-cemented an intimacy with him that the
-efforts of none could afterwards break until he
-left this world.</p>
-
-<p>Omar had all the talents in him of which
-great men are made, but he had also the dominant
-failing of the weakest&mdash;namely, that of an
-unbeliever. It was at Schumla that I had the
-first opportunity of seeing the sterling worth and
-the vices of the Turkish army, of which Omar
-was so fitting a commander and representative
-chief. Here I saw men who lately, panic-stricken,
-had run away from a few harmless
-Russian scouts <em>on the other side of the Danube</em>,
-now patiently dragging, with frost-bitten feet
-and hands, big siege-guns on sledges through
-snow as a mere matter of ordinary duty. Tall,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_197">197</span>
-sturdy, smiling countenances, with death’s cold
-hand already upon them. But I shall not
-enlarge on these scenes for the present.</p>
-
-<p>I visited Schumla in question, and returned
-in the good ship Valorous to Constantinople.
-This city, which an Englishman gave his name
-to (for Constantine the Great was not only
-British-born, but his mother, the great St Helena,
-was the daughter of a remarkable king of Essex),
-was to me a place of wonder: my eyes were
-more occupied in feasting on its marvels, than
-my thoughts in working out its future.</p>
-
-<p>The men of the Embassy were as remarkable
-as their chief&mdash;the Smythes, the Allisons, the
-Brodies, and the Pisanis, were a bright nucleus
-of men any nation might be proud of. Neither
-were the representatives of the real antagonists,
-Russia and France, much below them&mdash;the
-Aussicks, the Menschikoffs, were no ordinary
-men.</p>
-
-<p>My mission being ended I returned to England,
-and on arrival found that my report had created
-more anxiety than satisfaction.</p>
-
-<p>Whatever the world may say or think about
-those then actually in power, I found them to
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_198">198</span>
-be possessed of only erroneous preconceptions
-and to be influenced by indecision. As I unfolded
-to Lord Raglan the real state of affairs,
-he kept nervously twitching the stump of his
-arm, and looked more like a victim going to be
-sacrificed on the altar of duty, than a general
-prepared to take the command of an army.</p>
-
-<p>I was thanked for what I had done, but that
-was all I got for my pains. True, Colonel Airey
-called me always Captain; but as this was a mere
-act of courtesy, just as two years afterwards he
-called me General when in the Crimea, I naturally
-placed no more value on it than it deserved.
-I hope, however, that he will read my future
-description of that campaign, and explain by
-what misconception he needlessly caused so
-many thousands of British soldiers to go through
-such an amount of bitter suffering.</p>
-
-<p>At this time I was offered a knighthood, but
-refused it as being of no military value to me.
-Another mission was then proposed, which I
-accepted. Russia and France seemed determined
-to seize each other by the throat, in their
-dispute as to which of them had the right to
-paint the Holy Sepulchre, and to hold the
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_199">199</span>
-keys of that tomb which the apostles found
-empty.</p>
-
-<p>Lord Stratford was looking on as arbitrator.
-His better judgment was with Russia, but his
-bias against her; his grand intellect swayed to
-and fro in his efforts to reconcile both. Some
-of his despatches at this momentous time are
-the grandest specimens of diplomatic correspondence
-to be found in the English language.
-To those who were cognisant of the tortuous
-intricacies of the Eastern question, the truth,
-the energy, the flashes of genius amidst obscure
-renderings that are therein found, are something
-truly wonderful. Had he willed it, at this time,
-the war would not have taken place; but his
-great mind at last wearied, and reeled under
-the burden of holding the balance aloof in such
-weighty matters; and from being judge he became
-advocate, thinking, perhaps, that the shells
-might remain to Russia and France, whilst England
-should have the oyster. This could not be
-right, for the British Government had no perception
-of the duty that was incumbent on possession.
-Its actions reminded me of what I
-had then recently witnessed in the Turkish
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_200">200</span>
-provinces. There beys or governors were good
-enough in themselves, and to those of the same
-creed, but they lived and haughtily prospered
-on the vices and failings of those whom they
-governed.</p>
-
-<p>Parents often kept their children, or children
-their parents, in prison, to satisfy any pique of
-the moment, or persistent desire to wrong one
-another. At Silivri, ancient Silymbria, a town
-of Roumelia, on the Sea of Marmora, containing
-about 8000 inhabitants, I turned out of prison
-upwards of sixty persons, who had been kept in
-durance vile by the governor on the daily payment
-of so much per head, according to the rank
-of the incarcerated, for no crime whatever, but
-simply to satisfy the grudge of persons with
-whom they were at enmity. A Nicolai Bogdan,
-a wealthy tradesman of the town, had imprisoned
-his own mother to gratify the spite of his wife
-for some supposed family wrongs; and as the
-poor old woman left the prison, where she had
-been confined for the last four years, squalid in
-her filth and rags, Ahmed Bey, the governor,
-asked me if such a dog of a Christian, as Bogdan
-was, deserved the attention of Lord Stratford.
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_201">201</span>
-In this observation lay the gist of all the evil of
-the time.</p>
-
-<p>The Whig Government, more or less subservient
-to the Manchester school of politics,
-wanted, like the governor of Silivri, to prosper
-in a worldly point of view, but did not wish to
-assume any moral obligation. So long as goods
-were sold they did not care anything about the
-buyer personally, or as to where his money came
-from, provided he did not become bankrupt.
-They were equally indifferent as to whom fell
-the task of paying twelve per cent interest on the
-loans they so freely offered to the Turk, forcing
-him to greater and more relentless exactions on
-the poor Christian taxpayer for the repayment.</p>
-
-<p>Such policy is as selfish as that of a French
-Communard, whose motto is, “After us the
-Deluge;” and the deluge <em>did</em> come, sweeping
-away the prosperity and comfort of thousands
-and thousands of English families who had
-trusted to the positive indebtedness of the
-British Government to supervise and direct
-those to whom they otherwise would not have
-trusted their hard-earned savings.</p>
-
-<p>It is useless to speak of <em lang="tr" xml:lang="tr">hatti-humayoums</em>,
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_202">202</span>
-<em lang="tr" xml:lang="tr">irades</em>, or any other devices of ambassadors,
-signed by a time-serving Sultan for the regeneration
-of his subjects. Local laws such as these,
-if applied to the people themselves, may fulfil all
-their requirements; but foreign suggestions and
-foreign pressure require foreign subjects, which
-native subjects who are worthy the name will
-never become. Neither can you regenerate a
-nation by the mere force of will, nor by force of
-arms. The people must have an innate feeling
-of willing participation to render reforms desirable.</p>
-
-<p>I have had, whilst governor of the district of
-Bourgas, a sack brought to me by a Bulgarian
-peasant, which contained the head of his own
-child, murdered by brigands before his eyes;
-yet that peasant, who was mayor of his own
-village, and had ample means of at least making
-an effort to save it, had never lifted a finger in
-its behalf, but now came to me for assistance
-towards payment of the ransom he had promised
-to save another child he had at home. I ask,
-what laws could regenerate the conduct of that
-man? Parental love could not even arouse him
-to his duty towards his own flesh and blood!
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_203">203</span>
-What chance would foreign devices have to
-move him? I do not cite this as a solitary
-case, but as one of many similar examples of
-degradation which weigh upon a large portion
-of the population in Turkey. I have more than
-once seen a Turk maltreating a Christian. I
-have had the instrument taken out of the hand
-of the offender and placed in the hands of the
-stricken, then, standing over both, have insisted
-upon retaliation. But this was too abstruse a
-method for the perception of a Bulgarian. If,
-thought he, no doubt, I could really help him,
-why not let him <em>murder</em> the Turk? As for
-beating, that would still leave his foe alive,
-and after my departure the Turk would thrash
-him worse than ever. What the Bulgarian told
-me in 1854 is applicable now&mdash;“Leave the
-Christian alone in the hands of the Turk, and
-he will be more despised and ill-governed than
-ever.”</p>
-
-<p>The clergy in the East, as might be readily
-supposed, offer no fixed standard of morality to
-guide the masses, as the following, among many
-other cases brought to my knowledge, will
-readily prove. When the Emperor Nicholas
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_204">204</span>
-of Russia died, I was then in command of
-Western Roumelia; and the clergy of the district,
-headed by the Metropolitan of Adrianople,
-came officially to ask of me, as a Christian Pasha,
-to be allowed to celebrate a Mass for the repose
-of the Emperors soul. The ostensible reason
-given for this act of public gratitude was the
-many acts of solicitude the dead Emperor had
-shown for their Church: scarcely an ornament
-on their altars, even to the very canonical costumes
-which they then had on their backs, but
-they were indebted to him for.</p>
-
-<p>This outward demonstration imposed so much
-upon me that I told the Metropolitan, and the
-other bishops with him, that if they were so
-much indebted, why did they not, by some overt
-act beyond spiritual regard, show their acknowledgments?
-The successor of him whom they so
-deeply deplored had ascended the throne. France,
-England, and Turkey were in the field against
-him, and he had not a friend in the world&mdash;not
-even Austria, who owed her very existence to
-his father&mdash;that would say a word or lift a finger
-in his behalf. Now, at this solemn moment for
-the orthodox Church, a universal display in
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_205">205</span>
-favour of Alexander might so impress the Allies
-as to eventually bring about a close of the war
-without too much sorrow and suffering on the
-part of Russia.</p>
-
-<p>The Metropolitan replied, “We have nothing
-to offer Russia alive; when she is dead, all we
-can do is to offer up prayers for her.”</p>
-
-<p>So much for Christian gratitude in the East&mdash;and
-be it remarked that these Vladicas and
-Popas were not all Greeks, but many of them
-Bulgarians.</p>
-
-<p>I was now on the point of leaving England
-once more without the slightest notice having
-been taken of the recommendations of General
-Sir Harry Smith, General Cathcart, or of the
-colonists regarding my services, when it was
-suggested by Lord Clarendon, whom I was
-going specially to serve, that some sort of
-handle to my name would increase the chances
-of my being useful to him. The letter of the
-noble statesman on this subject, which is still
-in my possession, would merit a place, and that
-not a low one, amidst a collection of jokes of the
-period. Its only fault is that it makes one
-laugh on the wrong side of the face. This
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_206">206</span>
-parental solicitude of the Foreign Office towards
-one of its adopted little children aroused me to
-the necessity of belonging to some established
-English institution. The Horse Guards, where I
-begged my new guardian still to leave me, had
-refused to receive me without payment. As a
-<em lang="fr" xml:lang="fr">pis aller</em>, it was decided that I should be sent to
-Windsor Castle; and I must say that, after all
-my late tossings about, I had reason to be gratified
-at last, for I breathed much more freely
-there than in Downing Street&mdash;and I was, besides,
-much more kindly treated.</p>
-
-<p>The journey to Windsor Castle was a pleasant
-one. I was seated between Lord Palmerston
-and Lord Aberdeen; and although the Duke of
-Newcastle had assured me that Lord Palmerston
-was always so much behind time as never to see
-fish on his own table, yet he managed to come
-in very strong with the <em>roast</em> for Lord Aberdeen
-before we got to Windsor. The quiet old Scotchman
-seemed more than once on the point of
-“spitting” out a not over-polite expletive in
-reply, but, on reflection, he always managed to
-bolt it. The two presented such a contrast, that
-it appeared to me, a youngster, incredible that
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_207">207</span>
-they could occupy the same political level. The
-former amused himself by pumping me out; the
-latter required almost a force-pump to get anything
-into him. The result might be the same,
-but the operation was quite different. I took,
-however, special pains during the journey to instil
-into the mind of this kilted-petticoat authority
-that, although I looked so young, I was really
-no novice in the art of war. He was to be my
-respondent, or warrantor, for my qualifications
-as a knight-bachelor, whatever that may mean.</p>
-
-<p>At length we arrived at the Castle. The
-Ministers went to attend a Cabinet Council.
-It looked more as if they had been engaged on
-some parish business than on the affairs of the
-world. I was left alone to promenade up and
-down a long corridor, lined with my predecessors
-in glory&mdash;knights-dummies in armour. I was
-getting tired of my monologues with these iron-jawed
-gentry, and beginning to feel some uncomfortable
-twinges from an inward monitor
-not always easily appeased after a country ride,
-when the young Duke of Brabant, the present
-King of the Belgians, came up to me and asked
-if I was Captain Lakeman from the Cape. He
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_208">208</span>
-said that the Duke of Newcastle had told him
-of my presence; and he added, I would no
-doubt easily excuse his anxiety to know all
-about the Dutch colonists, in whom his father
-also took the warmest interest. I was relating
-to him, in as few words as possible, all I knew
-about the sturdy Dutchmen, with whom I also
-claimed a common descent, when a most solemn-looking
-personage came up and told me to
-follow him. After a warm shake-hands, which
-the young duke honoured me with, I followed
-the gentleman in black as gravely as though
-this had been my last farewell on earth. He led
-the way to a small side door, and opening it as
-a church-beadle opens a pew, beckoned me to
-enter. I bowed, and walked in. It was a small,
-oak-panelled room, in the middle of which stood
-a Lady surrounded by sedate-looking men. I
-felt as if a mistake had been made,&mdash;that I had
-got into the manorial enclosure instead of the
-strangers’ pew,&mdash;and was on the point of bowing
-myself out again, in the humblest way possible,
-as a proof of my unintentional intrusion,
-when the Lady mentioned smiled so kindly that
-I left off bowing and walked further on. There
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_209">209</span>
-was no necessity to tell me now that I was in
-the presence of the Queen. <em>I felt that I was.</em>
-Whatever may be often thought nowadays of
-“such divinity as doth hedge monarchs,” I for
-my part was ready at once to acknowledge that
-fealty to England’s ruler which, hitherto, I had
-only offered to the dear country itself. After a
-few words had passed, a cushion was brought
-and laid before me, and then another, on which
-there was a heavy-looking sword. Some one behind
-me whispered that I was to kneel&mdash;an operation
-by no means agreeable to a man before
-company. This I somewhat awkwardly did, and
-so remained, with my face bent towards her
-Majesty’s feet, expecting every moment to feel
-the weight of the sword on my shoulder to indicate
-that the ceremony had begun, but nothing
-came. There was a dead silence. So I looked
-up and saw the Queen holding up the sword
-and directing an inquiring glance towards some
-one behind my back. Whoever that person was,
-he seemed to be a long time in answering. It
-was the Earl of Aberdeen. It was evident to
-me that her Majesty could not hold the sword
-over my head much longer. I asked what was
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_210">210</span>
-wanted. “Your Christian name,” her Majesty
-said. “Stephen,” I replied; and down came
-the sword, missing the shoulder and striking the
-cushion. The ceremony, however, was complete
-without that, for her Majesty immediately
-said, “Arise, Sir Stephen,” and held out her
-hand to kiss. I did kiss it, and felt in doing
-so that she had not many in her wide realm
-who would serve her more devotedly than I
-if necessity required it.</p>
-
-<p>The cushions were removed; the Queen graciously
-smiled to all around and left the room,
-and we retired together through the long corridor
-before mentioned. I was standing near
-the entrance to the Castle door whilst the Earl
-of Clarendon was lighting a cigar, when the
-Duke of Newcastle rejoined us, and said, “Allow
-me to congratulate you as Sir Stephen Lakeman,
-and as to having your head still on. I thought
-at one time her Majesty was going to cut it off.”
-“Ah,” said Lord Clarendon, puffing away at his
-cigarette, which I thought extremely unbecoming
-in the Castle, “if the Queen had given it a
-whack it would have done it good.”</p>
-
-<p>“Just as it might do your lordship to whack
-<span class="pagenum" id="Page_211">211</span>
-out your cigarette,” I replied. I had, within the
-last few days, taken a sudden dislike to his lordship,
-which, however unaccountable at the time,
-was a true presentiment of our future relations.
-His Grace of Newcastle took me by the arm and
-led me away. He at the same time informed
-me that I was to remain at the Castle: a certain
-person, whom he pointed out, would attend
-to my wants, and I might freely answer any
-questions that would be put to me during the
-afternoon.</p>
-
-<p>When I returned to town that night, I was
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