Adventure stories; Gold -- Juvenile fiction; South Africa -- Juvenile fiction; Young men -- Fiction
But Poeskop meanwhile, on his part, had been by no means idle. He had
located the freebooters’ camp, and ascertained the strength of the Boers
and their men. Returning from his expedition, and wandering, as he
always did, hither and thither in search of any spoor or sign that might
tell of danger, he had encountered a footprint that was unknown to him:
a spy had entered the valley since the two horsemen reported by Seleti
had ridden in. Poeskop spoored the Hottentot’s tracks to the vicinity
of his master’s camp, and satisfied himself that his rival--for he saw
at once that he had a rival, and a very clever one--had made himself
acquainted with all their doings. He had, in fact, convinced himself
that now indeed danger threatened speedily. Returning to camp, he made
his report on the very afternoon on which Quasip the Hottentot had told
his own master of his discoveries. Both spies had accomplished their
tasks to admiration: neither had encountered the other. Yet Poeskop had
scored, inasmuch as he knew what the Boer spy knew; while the Hottentot
and his master were ignorant, thus far, that they themselves had been
spied upon.
Poeskop entered the camp, and at once unburdened himself of his
information. Mr. Blakeney was scarcely surprised. He was anticipating
attack, and had long since taken means to repel it. But it was a
serious matter to know that eight fresh Boers--men who could shoot, and
were thoroughly used to veldt fighting--were now with Karl Engelbrecht.
These, with Karl himself and Minho, would raise the white attacking
force to ten men. Add to this some six or seven natives, who could
shoot more or less well, and it was clear that the little garrison above
the Gold Kloof would have to confront almost overwhelming odds.
Still their situation was a very strong one. Any assault made upon them
must be delivered from the front. Already, behind the thick and
impenetrable fence of thorns, they had raised stone breastworks, through
or over which they could shoot while they themselves were almost
perfectly concealed. Their water supply was just behind them; and for
food, if the siege should last more than a day or two, which was very
improbable, they must sacrifice one of their spare oxen. As for arms,
they possessed enough to furnish six of their whole party with two
rifles apiece; two others would each have a rifle. There remained one
over, which would bring up their total weapons of defence to fifteen. To
these might be added four shot-guns, which, loaded with buckshot and
used at close quarters, would be of sensible assistance.
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