The Mission; or Scenes in AfricaMarryat, Frederick
General
The Mission; or Scenes in Africa
Marryat, Frederick
Adventure stories; Africa -- Fiction
"You may be sure that my gratitude towards him is much greater than ever
could have been my kindred feelings from relationship. I am so
light-hearted, Swinton, and so grateful to God, that I almost wish to
dismount in my anxiety to return my thanks; but I do so in my heart of
hearts, at all events."
On the following day they arrived at Daaka's kraal, and then Alexander
took down very carefully in writing the statements made by Daaka and the
other Caffres. They all agreed on the one point, which was, that the
European descendants now living in the country were wrecked in another
vessel many years before the loss of the _Grosvenor_, and that not one
of the _Grosvenor's_ people--men, women, or children--had survived,
except the few who arrived at the Cape.
Having obtained these satisfactory documents, they made a handsome
present to Daaka and the other Caffres, and immediately set out upon
their return to the waggons. As they journeyed back to the westward,
they found the Caffres quitting their huts, and driving away the cattle,
that they might not fall into the power of the army of Quetoo, which it
was said was now in motion, and scattering the tribes before them. As
our travellers were not at all anxious to have any communication with
these savage invaders, in two days they crossed the Umtata, and towards
the evening were within sight of the waggons. A shout from the
Hottentots and Caffres gave notice of their approach. The shout was
returned, and in a few minutes they were shaking hands with the Major,
who was delighted to see them.
"I did not expect you back so soon," replied the Major; "and I perceive
that you are unaccompanied, I presume that your Caffre relations would
not quit their kraals."
"You shall know all about it, Major, very soon; it will be enough at
present to let you know that we have nothing but good news."
"That I rejoice to hear; but it was well you came back as you did, for I
have been making every preparation, and had you not returned in a few
days, I should have retreated; the invaders are close at hand."
"We know it, and, if they are told that there are waggons here well
loaded, they will come on quickly, with the hopes of plunder, so we must
delay no longer," replied Alexander; "to-morrow we will yoke and set
off. We can determine upon our route as we are travelling, but the
first point's to retreat from this quarter."
"Exactly; the oxen are in prime order and can make a long day's march,
and we know our country for some days, at all events; but enter my
fortress, dismount, and let us go into the tent which I have pitched.
You shall then tell me your adventures, while Mahomed fries a delicate
piece of elephant's flesh for you."
"Have you killed an elephant?"
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account