Campaigning in Kaffirland; Or, Scenes and Adventures in the Kaffir War of 1851-52King, William Ross
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Campaigning in Kaffirland; Or, Scenes and Adventures in the Kaffir War of 1851-52
King, William Ross
South Africa -- History -- Frontier Wars, 1811-1878
On the morning of the 26th, in accordance with his Excellency's
instructions to Colonel Eyre, to make a final reconnaissance of the
whole of the ground of the last three days' operations, in order to
ascertain its complete clearance, we again climbed the Kromme Pass,
though this time by daylight. As we ascended, the evidences of the
fight became more frequent; rolling skulls, dislodged by those in
front, came bounding down between our legs; the bones lay thick among
the loose stones in the sluits and gulleys, and the bush on either
side showed many a bleaching skeleton. A fine specimen of a Kaffir
head, I took the liberty of putting into my saddle-bag, and afterwards
brought home with me to Scotland, where it has been much admired by
phrenologists for its fine development. The trees along the path were
scored by bullet marks in every direction. At the point where our
unfortunate Band-master had been dragged into the bush to a fate so
horrible, we involuntarily stopped for a few moments. The ridges were
again traversed as before; and Colonel Eyre, separating his column
into three bodies, to search the kloof and forests in and about the
Iron Mountain, sent me in command of the Light Companies of the 73rd
and 74th, and a few Irregulars, to search and clear the rocky krantzes
opposite, and rejoin him in the Waterkloof valley. We worked through
the extensive bush both along the top and at the base of the krantzes,
searching all the caverns and crevices with which they abounded, and
rolling down into the wood, stretching from our feet to the base of the
mountain, huge blocks of stone that cleared all before them. We forced
our difficult way, clambering up and down rocks thickly covered with
enormous aloes in full flower, and tearing through the thorny cover,
guided only by constant bugling; catching peeps now and then, from a
higher crag, or through an opening in the forest, of the main column in
the deep valley, slowly moving through the bush, their bugles scarcely
heard, as they sounded the halt, or advance, according to our movements.
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