General Gatacre: The Story of the Life and Services of Sir William Forbes Gatacre, K.C.B., D.S.O., 1843-1906Gatacre, Beatrix Wickens Davey, Lady
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General Gatacre: The Story of the Life and Services of Sir William Forbes Gatacre, K.C.B., D.S.O., 1843-1906
Gatacre, Beatrix Wickens Davey, Lady
Gatacre, William Forbes, Sir, 1843-1906; South African War, 1899-1902
We reached Wanoti Camp early in the {147} morning, and the seven men
who were carrying spears were soon on horseback. The country was flat
and sandy, and bare except where patches of low scrub provided
excellent cover. A few beaters were sent forward to drive out the
game, and before long you could see some very solid-looking bodies,
very low on the ground, moving amongst the bushes at a surprising pace:
these were a "sounder" of pigs. The Rao Saheb selected one, the
General another, and, being mounted on a capital white pony, I was
close at his heels. This boar, which was scored to the General's
spear, turned out to be the biggest of the seven which was the total
for the day. But he was no sooner dispatched than we were off after
another. Again the same spear was the first to touch him; then we lost
sight of him as he crashed through a thick hedge. When we emerged
through the nearest gap we found that the Resident had picked up his
line, but while taking a thrust at him the pig jinked and tripped up
the horse, so that both he and his rider rolled in the sand, while the
pig went off with the eight-foot spear stuck in his body like a pin in
a pin-cushion. If we had not been close at hand the savage creature
would have turned and rent the fallen man, who, though unhurt, would
have been defenceless.
In the afternoon the beaters started on the other side of the camp, and
a most thrilling incident occurred. After a chase of about two miles
our pig disappeared over the edge of a forty-foot precipice, which was
the cliff-like side of a dry nullah; we had to look for a chine, and
{148} after a scrambling descent found him again, rather winded, hiding
in a ditch about five feet deep and six to eight feet wide. The
General had broken his spear in a previous conflict, and was therefore
unarmed. There were two officers only with us, one of whom cried out,
"If you do not know how to tackle him yourself, give your spear to the
General, and let him try."
He took the proffered spear, and, handing over his pony, stepped down
into the nullah, just opposite the boar, and with the lance under his
elbow stood facing the fierce creature for some four or five minutes,
till the latter suddenly rose up and plunged forward; but the spear was
in readiness, the charge was stayed, and the animal fell back, run
right through the throat.
While at Bhuj the following telegram reached the General:
"From Military Secretary, Chief, Calcutta: Chief proposes to select you
to officiate in command Quetta District during absence of General
Galbraith proceeding on leave to England. Please wire if agreeable to
you."
It was followed two days later by another, from Sir Charles Nairne,
Commander-in-Chief Bombay Army:
"I congratulate you both on going to Quetta. You will have a wide
enough field there."
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