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
The melancholy ruins of two more farm-houses were passed, levelled with
the ground; the fine orchards, in full blossom, contrasting strangely
with the forsaken appearance of the blackened heaps of what had been
happy and comfortable homes. At the entrance of another valley running
into this, on our right, we found the fresh spoor of horses, cattle
and sheep, leading along the sandy path that ran up its centre. The
column was halted, and a mounted force, with three companies of the
74th, was detached to follow it, while the rest remained at the point
of separation. Some cattle were seen on the hills, about a mile in
advance, and we pushed on up the glen as quickly as possible; but after
tracing the spoor for two miles, it disappeared in twenty different
directions, leading into an impracticable bushy gorge, and as the
Colonel did not think it advisable to follow it further, and so delay
our great object of clearing the Waterkloof, we returned to the main
body.
We now got a sight of the General's column on the opposite heights,
moving along the ridge like a train of ants. As we proceeded, they
reached the enemy's position just above us, and opened fire from the
howitzers; the rolling boom, and the report of bursting shells, was
followed by the faint rattle of small arms, from the 2nd and 6th
regiments, which through the glass we could distinguish along the edge
of the precipice.
Our Irregulars were extended and sent into the bush, to the right and
left, climbing to a great height up the hills, working beautifully
through the thick forests, and completely scouring it up to the base
of the krantzes, setting fire to a number of huts hidden in the
thickest retreats; the effect of the blue wreaths of smoke curling up
above the tops of the trees in the higher forest after each rolling
report; the thick white smoke rising from the burning huts; and the
echoing of the Fingoes' peculiar cries, far up on the heights, with
the shrill voices of captured women, was most singular. Two companies
of the reserve battalion of the 91st regiment were extended across the
valley, advancing through the scattered bush in line with the Levies
on the mountains; the 12th regiment, and the 74th Highlanders, with
the mounted force, following by the road in the centre, in column of
sections. None of the enemy were to be seen, beyond a few single
individuals far out of rifle range, perched on lofty crags, which
appeared quite inaccessible, and we proceeded up the kloof, destroying
their huts without opposition. Along the base of the northern range,
and at the edge of the forest, sheltered under its overhanging trees,
were numbers of kraals neatly built of reeds, and plastered with mud;
immediately in front spread a smooth green, separated from the road
by the rocky stream, whose beautifully clear waters bubbled over the
stones with a most refreshing sound; a more delightful and picturesque
situation for a village could not be found. It had evidently only just
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