The book of antelopes, vol. 4 (of 4)Sclater, Philip Lutley
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The book of antelopes, vol. 4 (of 4)
Sclater, Philip Lutley
Antelopes
“Our party were in full pursuit of a wounded elephant, when a herd
of unusually dark-looking antelopes attracted observation in an
adjacent valley. Reconnoitring them through a pocket-telescope
from the acclivity on which we stood, I at once exclaimed that
they were new; and having announced my intention of pursuing them,
if requisite, to the world’s end, I dashed down the slope,
followed by the derision of the Hottentots, for my unsportsman-
like attention to an ‘ugly buck,’ _one_ specimen of which,
however, I assured them I would rather possess than all the
elephants in Africa! In an instant I was in the middle of the
herd, which was then crossing the valley—nine chestnut-coloured
does leading, and two magnificent coal-black bucks—all with
scimitar-shaped horns—bringing up the rear. Hastily dismounting, I
was delighted to observe them stand for a few seconds within fifty
yards, and stare at me with amazement. In vain was it, however,
that I pulled the trigger of my rifle; three several times the
heavy machinery of the lock descended with alarming vehemence, but
no report followed the concussion; and the herd having in the
meantime ascended a steep hill, I fairly rode my horse to a
standstill in the attempt to overtake them. Cursing my hard
fortune as I dashed the hateful weapon to the ground, I hastened
to the camp to repair my rifle; armed with which, and mounted on a
fresh steed, I returned with my companion to the spot, where,
having taken up the footmarks, we followed them, with unwearied
perseverance, among the hills, during the whole of that and the
following day, without attaining even a glimpse of the objects of
our quest. At noon of the third day, however, peeping cautiously
over a bank, our laudable assiduity was rewarded by the gratifying
sight of the two bucks grazing by themselves, unconscious of our
approach, in a stony valley.
“Having disposed our forces, after a moment’s consultation, so as
to intercept the game from a tangled labyrinth of ravines, the
attack was made. The hind leg of the handsomer of the two was
dangling in an instant, and in another he was sprawling on the
earth. Quickly recovering himself, however, he led me more than a
mile over the sharp stones ere he was brought to bay, when, twice
charging gallantly, he was at length overthrown and slain.
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