With Buller in Natal, Or, a Born LeaderHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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With Buller in Natal, Or, a Born Leader
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
South African War, 1899-1902 -- Fiction
"When we start, Jack shall be stationed at a point on the hillside high
enough for us to see him from all points of the yard. We will show him
the exact spot while it is light. When we start he shall go down with
us to the edge of the yard, and as we separate will turn and go up to
the point we had shown him. He will be ordered to walk up quietly, and
not to hurry; that will give us ample time to get to our stations
before he reaches his. We must all keep our eyes fixed on that point.
He will take the dark lantern with him; when he gets there he must turn
the shade off, so as to show the light for a quarter of a minute. That
will be our signal to begin. It is most unlikely that anyone else will
see it, but even if they did they would simply stare in that direction
and wonder what it was. Of course, only a flash would be safer; but
some of us might not see it, and would remain waiting for it until the
other explosions took place."
All agreed that this would be a very good plan. Chris crawled up with
Jack until he reached a spot where he commanded a perfect view of the
yard, and explained to him exactly what he was to do. He had already
been told what was going to take place. Knowing that the Kaffirs have
very little idea of time, he said: "You will hold it open while you say
slowly like this, 'I am showing the light, baas, and I hope that you
can all see it.' You will say that over twice and then turn off the
light, and lie down under that big rock till you hear the explosion.
Wait a little, for stones and fragments will come tumbling down. When
they have stopped doing so make your way straight to where the horses
are; you will find us there before you. Now, repeat over to me the
words you are to say slowly twice."
Jack did so, and finding on questioning him that he perfectly
understood what he was to do, Chris went back with him to the
encampment, where they remained quietly until the sun set and darkness
came on. Then, according to arrangement, the four natives came in and
carried all the things back to the ravine, and laid them down ready to
pack the horses as soon as their masters returned.
The day passed slowly to the lads. All were in a state of suppressed
excitement, an excitement vastly greater than they had felt during
their two fights with the Boers.
"How they will wonder who did it when they hear the news down in
Natal!" Peters said.
"I don't expect they will hear much about it," Chris said. "You may be
sure the Boers will not say much; they make a big brag over every
success, but they won't care to publish such a thing as this. Probably
their papers will only say: 'An explosion of a trifling nature occurred
on the Portuguese side of Komati-poort. Some barrels of powder
exploded; it is unknown whether it was the result of accident or the
work of spies. Due precaution will be taken to prevent the recurrence
of the accident. Beyond a few natives employed at the station, no one
was hurt.'"
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