Two Years on Trek: Being Some Account of the Royal Sussex Regiment in South AfricaDu Moulin, Louis Eugène
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Two Years on Trek: Being Some Account of the Royal Sussex Regiment in South Africa
Du Moulin, Louis Eugène
Great Britain. Army. Royal Sussex Regiment; South African War, 1899-1902 -- Regimental histories -- Great Britain
De Wet managed to cross the River on the 28th of February, and the
column's next piece of convoy work consisted in taking 100 ox wagons and
19 mule wagons from Orange River Station to Colesberg, a distance of 100
miles. This was done in the remarkably quick time of six days, making an
average of 17 miles a day in spite of bad weather. As 2½ miles an hour
is fast for an ox wagon, this entailed eight hours a day actually on the
move. The convoy reached Colesberg on the 8th of March, after a trek
that formed a delightful contrast to the preceding one. The road led
through a green and smiling country, lying among its hills by the Orange
River. It was the season of fruit, and there was a great abundance of
all kinds. Colesberg itself was a pleasant and friendly town, behind
which rose the towering sides of Coles Kop. It seemed impossible that a
gun should have been taken to its summit, but the feat had been
accomplished, and the gun was there. A signal station on the top
maintained helio communication within a radius of 30 or 40 miles, and
exchanged occasional messages at 70 miles or more.
On the 10th of March the force under Major du Moulin started by rail for
Edenburg. The men were not yet very skilled at entraining horses, and
one company omitted to look to the bolts of the door on the far side of
its truck. A few miles from Colesberg, a telegram overtook the train to
say that horses were dropping out. The side of the truck had swung open,
the train was going slow, and, looking back, three or four horses could
be seen careering about the veldt. The door was quickly secured, and the
train went on.
Soon after passing Norval's Pont, the train again came to a standstill.
A swarm of locusts was on the rails, and the wheels of the engine could
get no grip. The men had to turn out, and throw sand in front of the
engine till the swarm was passed.
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