An ivory trader in North Kenia : $b the record of an expedition through Kikuyu to Galla-land in east equatorial Africa; with an account of the Rendili and Burkeneji tribesArkell-Hardwick, A. (Alfred)
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An ivory trader in North Kenia : $b the record of an expedition through Kikuyu to Galla-land in east equatorial Africa; with an account of the Rendili and Burkeneji tribes
Arkell-Hardwick, A. (Alfred)
Africa, East -- Description and travel; Ethnology -- Africa, East; Rendille (African people); Samburu (African people)
For two hours by the watch we waited, not daring to move, or venturing
to speak above a whisper. At last we sent Ramathani by a circuitous
route back to camp to call out the men, with instructions that they
were to surround the elephants on every side except that on which
we had taken up our position, and, by making slight noises in the
bush, endeavour to drive them gently down in our direction. These
instructions the men carried out; but to our great alarm the elephants
showed a disposition to break through the line of beaters on the camp
side. Fearing that we should lose them altogether, El Hakim, contrary
to his usual practice, took a shot at the big bull at a little over a
hundred yards. Bang! went the ·577, and a steel-tipped bullet crashed
its way into the elephant’s shoulder. Turning instantly, he charged in
our direction, followed by his companion; but when within forty yards
the left barrel spoke, and they turned aside, and, smashing through
the forest to our left, disappeared, followed by another shot from
El Hakim, which caught the smaller elephant somewhere in the stern.
We set off at top speed in their wake, but at first they outstripped
us, though their tracks were plainly visible in the soft earth, and
at intervals on the path we saw tiny flecks of blood. The stricken
elephant was evidently bleeding internally.
At the end of an hour’s hard going, we could see by the freshness
of the footprints that we were once more getting closer to them. It
therefore behoved us to proceed with great caution, as an old bull
elephant who has been wounded is apt to make himself unpleasant if
it so happens that in the ardour of pursuit the hunter gets at all
careless, and it is most disconcerting, on rounding a bush, to find
the elephant’s head when one expected to see his tail. Suddenly, as
we were creeping silently along, we heard a quick shrill scream of
rage, apparently from the other side of some bushes twenty yards away.
Thinking the wounded beast was about to charge, we hopped aside out
of the path and behind the adjacent bushes with a celerity only to be
acquired under similar circumstances. It was, however, a false alarm,
as, on peering round the bushes, we saw both elephants standing in the
jungle about a hundred yards distant, looking at us.
As soon as we made a move they turned and plunged once more into the
bush, with us in hot pursuit. They, however, crossed a small stream
that flowed through the bush a few hundred yards further on, and
disappeared. When we reached the stream we found it to be so swollen by
the previous few days’ rain as to be unfordable. We therefore returned
to camp and despatched Barri and two others to follow the elephants,
and to send word back to camp when they stopped once more.
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