Diamond Dyke: The Lone Farm on the Veldt - Story of South African AdventureFenn, George Manville
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Diamond Dyke: The Lone Farm on the Veldt - Story of South African Adventure
Fenn, George Manville
Adventure stories; South Africa -- Fiction
Returned they had for certain, and one of the great, placid beasts was
evidently in a state of agony and fear, while a rushing sound of hoofs
close to where the wagon stood, suggested that the horses and bullocks
had taken flight.
The reason was not very far off from the seeker, for all at once, just
as the piteous bellowings were at their height, there came the terrific
roaring of a lion, evidently close at hand, and this was answered by a
deep growling by the cattle-pens, telling that one lion had struck down
a bullock, and was being interrupted in his banquet by another
approaching near.
Dyke rose, and went to the corner of the room where the loaded rifles
stood, then walked softly toward the door to stand peering out, but not
a sign of any living creature was visible. In fact, a lion could not
have been seen a couple of yards away, but, all the same, the loud
muttered growlings told plainly enough that both the fierce beasts were
close at hand.
CHAPTER TWENTY TWO.
A BIT OF NATURE.
There seems plenty of reason in supposing that the tremendously loud,
full-throated roar of the lion at night is intended to scare the great
brute's prey into betraying its whereabouts at times, at others to
paralyse it with fright and render it easy of capture. Much has been
written about the fascinating power of the snake, but this fascination,
from quiet observation, appears to be nothing more nor less than the
paralysis caused by fear, and suffered by plenty of objects in the
animal world. One might begin with man himself, and the many instances
where, in the face of a terrible danger, he becomes perfectly weak and
helpless. He is on a railway track, and a fast train is coming. One
spring, and he would be safe; but how often it happens that he never
makes that spring.
Take another instance. There is a fire at some works. It is spreading
fast, and the cry arises, "Save the horses in the stables!" Men rush
and fling open the doors; the halters are cast loose, but too often the
poor brutes will not stir even for blows: fascinated by the danger, they
stay in the stable and are burned.
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