The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of AdventureHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
History
The Curse of Carne's Hold: A Tale of Adventure
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
South Africa -- History -- Frontier Wars, 1811-1878 -- Juvenile fiction
The front door was now opened, and the burghers entered. Ronald found
that two of the party had been killed in the charge up to the house, and
that most of them had received more or less serious wounds in the
fight, while three of the Rifles had also been pierced with the
assegais. He himself had been struck by a spear that had glanced off his
ribs, inflicting a nasty flesh wound, while another assegai had laid
open his cheek. Mary Armstrong and two other women now came out from the
inner room and assisted in dressing the wounds, while the men who were
unhurt carried the bodies of the Kaffirs who had fallen in the house
some distance away, while those of the white men and women were placed
side by side in another room. They then got buckets of water and soon
removed the pools of blood from the floor.
"Now, Mary," Mr. Armstrong said, "will you and your friends get a fresh
table-cloth out, and bring in some cold meat and bread and anything else
that you can lay your hands on, for our brave friends? The rascals can't
have had time to find out our cellar, and though I don't think any of
our party want anything to eat, a draught of spirits and water will be
acceptable all round."
"Not for those who are wounded, father; tea will be better for them, I
am sure."
"Perhaps it will, my dear."
The women were glad of something to do. One of them was the wife of one
of the farmers who had fallen, but she, too, in a dull mechanical
manner, aided Mary Armstrong and the other, and as soon as the place was
made quite tidy, six or seven children, of different ages, were called
out from the inner room.
Ronald and the troopers did justice to the food, for they had ridden
upwards of sixty miles, and had had nothing to eat save a piece of hard
biscuit before starting.
"Now," Mr. Armstrong said, when their appetites were appeased, "tell us
by what miracle you arrived here just in time to save us. I thought all
the troops in the colony were somewhere near Fort Cox, at least that was
the news that came to us yesterday."
"So we were, sir," Ronald said. "A column advanced from there yesterday
morning, and were attacked by the Kaffirs in the gorge of the Keiskamma
and some twenty or thirty killed and wounded. It occurred through the
treachery of the Kaffir police, all of whom deserted last night. Some
parties were sent off the first thing this morning to warn the border
settlements, but I am afraid that very few of them arrived in time. We
shall have terrible tidings, I fear, of this day's work everywhere."
"You are in command of this party?"
"Yes; I got my corporal's stripes the day before yesterday, and I was
lucky enough to be chosen to command this detachment, as I knew the
country; and now, sir, how did this business begin here?"
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