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
Two or three more stories were told, and then the party broke up,
feeling all the better for having for an hour avoided the standing
topic. Two days later all were settled at Chieveley again, and it was
generally believed that the next attack would take place very shortly,
and that it would probably be directed against Colenso. That evening a
farmer came into camp. His horse had dropped dead a mile away. He
stopped, as he passed through the tents of the scouts, and asked where
he could find the general. Captain Brookfield, who heard the question,
stepped out from his tent with Chris, to whom he had been talking.
"Why, Searle, is it you? I thought the voice was familiar to me. What
is it?"
"I have ridden in to get help. The other day a raiding party of Boers
came down through Inadi, and riding in between Dingley Dell and Botha's
Castle--you know the hill--swept off a quantity of cattle. They have
not penetrated so far before, and no one about thought that there was
any danger while you were attacking them up here. One of the farmers
rode to Greytown for help. Most of the young men there had joined one
or other of the colonial troops, but fifteen of us said that we could
go out. It seemed that there were not more than some fifteen or twenty
Boers. Well, I can't tell you all about it, for, as it is a matter of
life and death, I have not a moment to lose. However, we came up to
them north of Botha's Castle. We had a sharp fight. Two of our men were
killed and five of the Boers; the rest rode off. We set to work to
bunch all the cattle, and as we were at it we were attacked suddenly by
a party sixty or seventy strong. The fellows that we had driven off had
evidently come across them and brought them down upon us. We made a
running fight, but our horses were not so fresh as theirs; and seeing
that they had the speed of us we made for an empty farmhouse, and as
they rode up we brought down several of them.
"There was a wall round the yard, and the Boers drew off for a bit to
consider. Then they dismounted and planted themselves round the house
in such shelter as they could find within two or three hundred yards,
and the affair began in earnest. The first day they kept up a heavy
fire, to which we could make but little reply, for it was certain death
to lift a head above the wall or to show one's self at a window even
for a moment. We lost three men that way. During the night they tried
to carry the place, but we were all at the wall; and had the best of
it, as we had only to show our heads, while they were altogether
exposed. There was not much firing next day, and it was evident that
they meant to starve us out. There was not a scrap of food to be found
in the place; but fortunately there was a small thatched kraal inside
the yard which gave some forage for the horses. The next day we killed
one of them for food.
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