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
Appalled by the sudden attack, ignorant of the number of their
assailants, and mown down by the terrible fire, the Boers on the two
sides of the house exposed to it did not think of resistance, but all
who could do so made a rush round to the other sides, and, joining
their companions there, clambered over the wall and made for their
horses; but these had already gone. As Chris had anticipated, the four
guards were watching the farmhouse, and did not hear the approach of
Carmichael's party. As Chris's whistle sounded these galloped forward,
and at their volley three of the Boers fell, the other fled. At once
with loud shouts they charged in among the ponies, who were already
kicking and plunging at the sudden sound of firearms. A minute later
they were all in full flight, followed by the five lads shouting and
yelling. The firing had been unnoticed by the Boers round the house,
and these, when on arriving at the hollow they found their horses gone,
gave vent to their alarm and rage in many strange oaths, and then
scattered in flight all over the country.
"It is of no use trying to pursue," Chris said, as soon as it was found
that all the Boers, save those lying dying or dead, had escaped from
the yard. "We should only ruin the horses, and they have done a big
day's work already."
The besieged could be heard hastily removing the barricades against the
door, and in two or three minutes ran out, almost bewildered at the
suddenness of their relief, when they thought that nothing remained to
be done but to sell their lives dearly. A few hurried words explained
the position to them, and their gratitude to Chris and his party was
unbounded. Their first step was to attend to the fallen Boers. Of these
there were eighteen wounded and eleven killed, and as soon as all in
their power had been done for the former, and they had been carried
into the house, a blazing fire was lit in one of the rooms and the
party all gathered there.
"Now, Mr. King," Searle said, "you are the baas of this party; what do
you think had best be done?"
"I think the first thing," Chris said, "is to post half a dozen men,
three or four hundred yards away, round the house. We must not run the
risk of the tables being turned on us by the Boers crawling up and
surprising us; they may still be hanging about in numbers. Peters, you
take Harris, Bryan, and Capper, and the two Zulus, and post them round
the house. The natives' ears are much sharper than yours are, and if
either of them thinks he hears anything let them crawl out in that
direction and reconnoitre. When I whistle, do you come in to me,
leaving the others on guard, then I will tell you what we have decided
upon."
The four named at once went outside, and, calling the natives, left the
yard. Jack had already filled the kettles the colonists had brought
with them, and placed them over the fire.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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