"And mine also," said Anne; "I do not see my way; but, by God's help, Vanbloem shall have no part in this war." It may be believed that Lyle improved every hour of his new acquaintance with Vander Roey. He ascertained from the chief that the great body of the Dutch had formed a settlement near a river, which, it was necessary to cross ere the English could satisfy themselves of the existence of the great Salt Lake. The Boers and aborigines had explored this part long ago [Note 1]; but men of science professed themselves unbelievers on this point. Lyle showed his colleagues the advantage of such a position, and stirred up the rest of the unfortunate wanderers into the belief that it would be as unavailing as cowardly to yield without a struggle. Rumours had reached Lyle and Brennard of the prospect of Sir Adrian Fairfax's return to South Africa, but they determined on keeping this to themselves. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The scouts came in, Zoonah among them; Lyle took the latter aside, and learned from him how he had hovered about the neighbourhood of Annerley, holding daily parleys with his little sister--the traitress!--how she had brought him back the assegai, and related the issue of its discovery. "Ha! ha!" thought Lyle, laughing bitterly; "they know now that I am not at the bottom of the sea, as they hoped." The reports of the scouts encouraged some and daunted others. On the one hand, Sir John Manvers was harassed by the Kafirs--on the other, Sir Adrian's sudden appearance in the heart of the country struck terror into the minds of the less resolute. The season of dewy mornings and bitter nights was fast approaching, sickness was increasing in the camp; Lyle, Brennard--all the English traitors, in fact--urged Vander Roey to retire to the north-eastward without delay. With his usual policy, the former had contrived to send forward a member from almost every family, and thus all had an interest in falling into a position where they might make a stand against the British forces. The chill dawn of an April morning saw the bivouac again broken up, and by noon the plain was vacant. Vanbloem rode in the rear with a heavy heart--he was beginning hourly to repent; Gray was beside him. Each knew what was passing in the other's mind, but neither spoke. It was midnight; the wanderers had halted at the foot of a bill on the site of an old mission station--part of the house still remained. The rain fell in torrents, a few stunted bushes were all that afforded shelter to the poor pilgrims of the desert. Gray heard his name called. It was Vanbloem--he came for help; he had removed his wife into the dilapidated building--Amayeka was with her; ere long he hoped to behold his first-born; but he was in dismay at the sudden pain and peril of Anne, who, hurried by the journey, and terrified at the prospect of her husband leaving her, had been brought sooner into her trouble than she expected.