Up this valley G--n led his column, fighting over every yard of the broken ground, until--just as night was falling--he reached the open country in the vicinity of Chumie Hoek. The Caffres here made one more desperate attempt to take the guns, but the gunners opening upon them with shot and shell, repulsed the attack, and it was not renewed; the column then marched on, and eventually arrived in camp with the loss of an artillery waggon, which had to be abandoned owing to the collapse of its team of bullocks... We must now return to the rear-guard, and see how it had fared with our friends in "Jamieson's Horse" during that eventful day. When the officer commanding the rear-guard heard that the escort of the centre division of the convoy was being driven back, and that the waggons were in imminent danger of falling into the enemy's hands, he consulted with Captain Jamieson as to whether he should not take it upon himself to send a troop to their assistance; but before he had time to come to a decision a mounted orderly arrived from the front with the alarming intelligence that the waggons had already been captured, and that the road was entirely blocked; he also brought an order that "Jamieson's Horse" should be sent forward at once, to retake the waggons and hold the enemy in check until the road had been cleared. Anxious to reach the scene of the disaster without a moment's delay, and being well aware that if he advanced along the road he must necessarily meet with more or less hindrance, Captain Jamieson wheeled the corps to the left, and started off at a hand-gallop across country until he lost sight of the convoy; when he changed direction to the right and led his men over some broken ground, which ran almost parallel to, and was within easy rifle-shot of the road. They had advanced about three parts of a mile over this ground, and were within half that distance of the captured waggons--which were now completely surrounded by hundreds of the enemy--when Frank Jamieson, who was riding at the head of the leading troop, espied--away to the left front--a small party of Caffres driving off the bullock teams into the mountains. He at once pointed them out to his father, who ordered him to follow in pursuit with fifteen men, and do his best to recover the teams and bring them back as quickly as possible. "Without them," said the captain, "I do not see how we can take the waggons on; for I heard Thompson say that he had no spare draught cattle."