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
"Well, we ourselves didn't know till next morning. The general idea was
that it was a Boer scare. They thought that we were crawling up to make
a night attack, and so blazed away for all they were worth. We found
out afterwards that Philips had conceived the idea that it was possible
to destroy that search-light of the Boers. He had learned from
prisoners that it was the last they had with them, and although we have
not made any night attacks yet, it was possible we might do so in the
future, and so he made up his mind to have a try to smash it up. He
took with him eight blue-jackets, crawled along in the dark beyond our
lines, and got in among the Boers. He had taken particular notice of
points he should have to pass, boulders and so on, and he found his way
there without making a blunder. There were plenty of Boers round, but
no one just at the search-light. The blue-jackets all understood the
working of their own search-lights; but the Boers have no electric
lights, you know, and work their signals with acetylene, and so they
stood on guard while Philips opened the lamp, took out the working
parts, whatever they are, and shut the lamp again. Just as they had
done so they heard four Boers who had been sitting talking together get
up. He and his party dropped among the bushes and lay there quiet while
the Boers came up to the lamp.
"'We are to keep it going to-night,' one of them said, 'for they may
take it into their heads to make an attack, thinking that after having
had a truce all day we shall not be expecting trouble, and they may
catch us unprepared. I expect our German officer in a few minutes; he
said he would be here about ten o'clock, for the rooineks are not
likely to move until they think we are asleep.'
"They moved away again, and Philips and his men stole quietly off, but
before they rejoined our fellows they heard a sudden shot, and in a
minute a tremendous rifle fire broke out. Evidently the German had
arrived and found the search-light would not act, and they concluded at
once that we were marching against them, and for twenty minutes every
man in the trenches blazed away at random as fast as he could load. I
should say that they must have wasted a hundred thousand cartridges. As
there was no reply they began to think that they had been fooled. Our
fellows were just as much puzzled at the row, and fell in, thinking
that the Boers might possibly be going to attack them. However, matters
quieted down, and it was not until the next morning that anyone knew
what it had all been about."
"That was a plucky thing indeed," Chris said; "though, as I should
hardly think we should attack at night, it may not be of much service,
for the Boers have long since given up trying with their feeble
flash-lights to interrupt our night signalling with Ladysmith,
especially as, now the weather is finer, we can talk all day if we like
with our heliograph."
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