"War to the Knife;" or, Tangata MaoriBoldrewood, Rolf
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"War to the Knife;" or, Tangata Maori
Boldrewood, Rolf
Māori (New Zealand people) -- Fiction; New Zealand -- Fiction
"Here is the bridge!" she said at length, pausing at the bank of a
rushing stream, which, swollen by rain in the mountain ranges, had in
twenty-four hours risen many feet above the ordinary ford. "It is old,
as you can see, but strong and unbroken still. Over this passed the
great tribe of the Ngatimaru when they were fleeing with their women
and children in Hougi's time. I could almost fancy that I see traces of
blood on these great beams still. But it will serve us as well as it
served them. And now we have but to cross these wooded hills and we are
at Maru-noki, my father's home. I welcome you to it in advance."
Here they were joined by Mr. Mannering and Warwick, who had been
talking earnestly for some time, probably about the war, and the more
pressing and now inevitable consequences.
"I could wish that you had made your appearance last year," said the
former, "when I could have acted as cicerone with leisure and effect.
After being a foe to hurry and bustle all my life, I think it most
unkind of fate to let me in for what I plainly foresee will be a period
of disturbance most unsatisfactory to all concerned."
"There is nothing which I should have enjoyed so much," replied
Massinger; "but you will agree with me that this is no time for
_dilettante_ work. I shall always be thankful for the experience I have
had so far, with its unfading memories."
"And may I ask what you propose to do when you reach Auckland?"
"They were talking of raising a volunteer corps when I left, and----"
"They have already raised one," interposed Mannering. "More than that,
the militia have been called out, and proclamation of martial law
made. Te Rangitake's pah was burnt on the 6th; the boundaries of the
Waitara block were surveyed the week after under military protection.
Te Rangitake built another pah on the disputed land, and pulled up
the surveyors' pegs. On the 17th, Colonel Gold attacked the pah with
howitzers, after sending a note by Parris, which the Maoris refused to
read. They returned fire, and wounded three men. Next morning a breach
was made, by which the troops entered, to find the pah empty. They were
two days destroying a fortification put up in one night, and garrisoned
by seventy Maoris!"
"A bad start, surely?"
"Yes, as tending to give the tribes confidence in their ability to
fight white troops--a dangerous lesson, as the Governor and his
advisers will find out."
"Has further fighting followed?"
"Unfortunately, yes. Two pahs have been built at Omata, and three
settlers killed south of Taranaki. Te Rangitaka, to do him justice,
warned his men not to make war on unarmed people. A combined force of
militia volunteers, soldiers, and sailors stormed the pah at Omatu. So
it is a very pretty quarrel as it stands."
"You have heard this 'from a sure hand,' as they used to say before
post-offices were invented?"
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