The Young Colonists: A Story of the Zulu and Boer WarsHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
History
The Young Colonists: A Story of the Zulu and Boer Wars
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
Transvaal (South Africa) -- History -- War of 1880-1881 -- Juvenile fiction; Zulu War, 1879 -- Juvenile fiction
"We shall have no more trouble with the natives," Mr Harvey said; "the
fighting-men of that tribe must have been nearly annihilated."
"Do you think that those below were caught, as well as those above?"
"Certainly," Mr Harvey answered; "the water went down with the speed of
a race-horse; they had only a few minutes' start, and would have been
overtaken before they could have even gained the lower bed of the gorge.
We can journey on peacefully now. We have been fortunate indeed; we
have only lost one man, and the three who were hit with stones are all
likely to do well. We have not lost a single bullock, nor a bale of
goods."
"We shall have hard work to get the waggons up that place where the
natives made the stand tomorrow."
"It is quite likely," Mr Harvey said, "that the obstacle there no
longer exists. A flood like that of to-day would carry away anything.
Look at those great blocks, some of which must weigh more than a hundred
tons. Likely enough some of them have formed part of that great pile.
I have already sent Tony and Blacking up the defile to see how the flood
has left it, and in an hour they will be back to report."
The hunters on returning brought the good news that the great block had
been removed, and so far as they had explored no other of any importance
had been found. They said indeed that the defile was now more open than
either of the two gorges they had already passed through.
This was very satisfactory, for all had had enough of lifting and
heaving rocks. Their hands were all cut and wounded, and every limb
ached with the strains which they had undergone.
The next morning at daybreak the caravan started. The hunters' report
of the state of the roads was fairly borne out, and although some
difficulties were met with it was unnecessary to unyoke the oxen,
although of course many boulders had to be cleared away to allow them to
pass. On emerging at the upper end of the defile they found they were
in a valley which opened out to a great width, and rose in gradual
slopes at its head to the crest of the hills. As the only egress at the
lower end was by the defile, it was clear that the whole rainfall must
make its way by this exit, which fully accounted for the tremendous
torrent they had witnessed.
Two days' travelling brought them to the foot of the slopes on the other
side of the range of hills, and they were soon engaged in carrying on a
considerable trade with the natives there.
For another three months they travelled slowly through the country, by
the end of which time they had disposed of all their goods, and the
waggons were filled to the tilts with skins and bales of ostrich
feathers.
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