Adventure stories; Fantasy fiction, English; Quatermain, Allan (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
The only points I could see in favour of the People of the Child were
that they would fight on the vantage ground of their mountain
stronghold, a formidable position if properly defended. Also they would
have the benefit of the skill and knowledge of Ragnall and myself.
Lastly, the enemy must face our rifles. Neither the White nor the Black
Kendah, I should say, possessed any guns, except a few antiquated
flintlock weapons that the former had captured from some nomadic tribe
and kept as curiosities. Why this was the case I do not know, since
undoubtedly at times the White Kendah traded in camels and corn with
Arabs who wandered as far as the Sudan, or Egypt, nomadic tribes to
whom even then firearms were known, although perhaps rarely used by
them. But so it was, possibly because of some old law or prejudice
which forbade their introduction into the country, or mayhap of the
difficulty of procuring powder and lead, or for the reason that they
had none to teach them the use of such new-fangled weapons.
Now it will be remembered that, on the chance of their proving useful,
Ragnall, in addition to our own sporting rifles, had brought with him
to Africa fifty Snider rifles with an ample supply of ammunition, the
same that I had trouble in passing through the Customs at Durban, all
of which had arrived safely at the Town of the Child. Clearly our first
duty was to make the best possible use of this invaluable store. To
that end I asked Harût to select seventy-five of the boldest and most
intelligent young men among his people, and to hand them over to me and
Hans for instruction in musketry. We had only fifty rifles but I
drilled seventy-five men, or fifty per cent. more, that some might be
ready to replace any who fell.
From dawn to dark each day Hans and I worked at trying to convert these
Kendah into sharpshooters. It was no easy task with men, however
willing, who till then had never held a gun, especially as I must be
very sparing of the ammunition necessary to practice, of which of
course our supply was limited. Still we taught them how to take cover,
how to fire and to cease from firing at a word of command, also to hold
the rifles low and waste no shot. To make marksmen of them was more
than I could hope to do under the circumstances.
With the exception of these men nearly the entire male population were
working day and night to get in the harvest. This proved a very
difficult business, both because some of the crops were scarcely fit
and because all the grain had to be carried on camels to be stored in
and at the back of the second court of the temple, the only place where
it was likely to be safe. Indeed in the end a great deal was left
unreaped. Then the herds of cattle and breeding camels which grazed on
the farther sides of the Holy Mount must be brought into places of
safety, glens in the forest on its slope, and forage stacked to feed
them. Also it was necessary to provide scouts to keep watch along the
river.
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