Cape of Good Hope (South Africa) -- Fiction; English fiction; Xhosa (African people) -- Fiction
Gray assisted Vanbloem in removing certain comforts from his wagon to
the deserted mission-garden; Amayeka came out under the dripping trees,
and received them from her master's hand, for the poor girl was now in
the capacity of a domestic.
God was gracious. Vanbloem held a living girl in his arms ere the night
had passed; but it was impossible for his wife to be removed, and he
would not leave her desolate.
How Lyle cursed the woman!
"Oh!" thought Gray, "that I might stay with them, and wait my doom from
the hands of my countrymen."
He liked Vanbloem; he had told him his history, and now proposed
remaining with him, and stating to Vander Roey his resolution not to
turn traitor.
"And," said Vanbloem, "what reply do you expect?"
"Perhaps," said Gray, very quietly, "he may order me to be shot on the
spot."
Vanbloem looked at the young deserter. "You are no coward," thought he.
"You are wrong," he continued, speaking aloud; "he would not shoot you,
but they would brand you with a coward's name. I pity you from my soul.
May God have compassion on you, and help you! I see the finger of
Providence in what has just occurred to myself. I will remain in the
desert with my wife and Amayeka."
Gray led the young Dutchman to a retired spot, and poured forth his
whole soul to him.
"I leave Amayeka," said he, "to you and your kind English wife; tell her
never to forget poor Gray, the deserter."
Vander Roey felt that Vanbloem would never join his band again. They
parted friends, however, the latter resolving, if opportunity required
it, to act as intercessor between the Government and his countrymen.
Sir Adrian was indeed utterly confounded at hearing that Lyle was alive,
at liberty, and at work in such a field. His career from the time he
had left the Cape had been, as I have shown, short and mischievous. He
had been foremost as a Chartist leader, had organised bodies of men in
Wales and Cornwall; but had, at a fortunate moment for his country and
the people he had misled, been seized by the Government, tried, found
guilty, and transported, ere the wretched men under him had recovered
their breath, after their frantic but useless demonstrations.
Well, there was enough work before Sir Adrian for the cleverest and most
active of governors. In front were thousands of savages at war with
troops and colonists; to the north-eastward, with a space between of 400
miles, through a difficult country, was a sullen, determined enemy, well
prepared with arms and ammunition, bent alike on revenge and the
establishment of privileges "dearer to these Boers than life."
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