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
This they repeated in the morning, so as to familiarize them with the
sound of firearms; then they saddled and mounted them, and after riding
for half an hour drew up in line, as Captain Brookfield, who had sworn
them in on the previous afternoon, was to inspect them at eight
o'clock. They had all put on their working clothes, bandoliers and
belts, and high boots, and the captain on his arrival, after closely
inspecting them, expressed his strongest approval of their appearance.
"I really congratulate you, Mr. King," he said, "on having command of
twenty such serviceable-looking young fellows. As they all can ride,
and, as you tell me, can all shoot, they ought to do really good
service, and I should be well pleased if all my troop were composed of
such good material. From the fact that you can all speak Dutch, and
most of you Kaffir, you will have great opportunities of obtaining
information, and can, in case of need, pass as young Boers. In fact, I
may say that there is some danger of your being mistaken for them by
our men. I should take you for them myself, except that you all look
brighter and more wide-awake than Boers generally do; but an
artilleryman could hardly be blamed if he plumped a shell among you at
a distance of two or three thousand yards."
"We thought of that, sir;" Chris turned to his band, "Change caps!" All
pulled field-service caps from their pockets, took off the soft felts,
rolled them up and forced them into their valises, and put on the caps.
"That is excellent!" Captain Brookfield exclaimed. "That certainly
alters your appearance altogether, and as far as your figures could be
made out through a glass, it could be seen that you are an irregular
body of some sort. And this can be still more plainly seen if, as I
should advise you, you always ride in fours when you are approaching
our lines; there will then be little chance of a mistake being made.
Where did you pick up all those horses?"
"We bought them yesterday from a farmer named Duncan, who has brought
them down from his place near Dundee."
"Ah! that accounts for it; he is one of the best-known horse-breeders
in the colony. I had not heard that he had come down."
"He only arrived two days ago, sir. We were fortunate to hear of it,
and some of us rode over early yesterday and were lucky enough to
secure them."
"You were lucky. There are several mounted corps being formed here and
at Durban, and horses will go up in price rapidly. Where is he
staying'?"
"About a mile and a half farther out, sir. If you want horses I should
think that you had better go on at once, for he told me that he had
sold sixty yesterday, but that very few of them were anything like as
good horses as these."
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