With the Lost Legion in New ZealandHamilton-Browne, G.
History
With the Lost Legion in New Zealand
Hamilton-Browne, G.
Māori (New Zealand people); New Zealand -- History
The day dragged on and I was only able to get a few moments’ broken
sleep, as I was not yet sufficiently broken in to be able to sleep
under such disadvantageous circumstances, and envied old Jack, who
snored away on the soaked ground as if he had been on a feather bed.
Nor can I truthfully say I enjoyed my dinner, composed as it was of
sodden, rancid salt pork and a handful of wet mouldy biscuits.
As I said before, we had our scouts out, and we learned during the
afternoon that the enemy had theirs out also, for one of our fellows
came into camp with a gaping tomahawk wound in his shoulder, while his
own weapon, and in fact his whole person, looked as if he had indulged
in a blood bath.
His yarn was short. He had met a Hau Hau scout face to face; neither
of them could get away nor hide, so they turned to and had it out with
tomahawks. Our man had the best of the argument, which he proved by
producing not only the tupara (double-barrelled gun) and tomahawk of
his opponent as a _spolia opima_, but also certain portions of the
enemy himself, so that no doubt could exist in the most sceptical of
his encounter or victory. He received great kudos, and submitted,
without a tremor or complaint, to having the gap in his shoulder sewn
up in the roughest possible manner. Nor did it seem to interfere with
his appetite, as, noticing his eyes glued on my mass of putrid pork, I
handed it to him, and he devoured it with a gusto I quite envied.
This little contretemps showed Te Kepa that the Hau Haus must be well
aware of our presence, though perhaps not of our exact locality, and as
he became extremely desirous of ascertaining theirs more scouts were
detached for that purpose.
The trap was no longer to be thought of, as the enemy were far too
astute to allow themselves to be shut in, especially as they must now
be fully aware of the advance of the column, which in fact shortly
arrived, heralded, as usual, by Pierre and George.
These two beauties we found out afterwards had smelt out our
lurking-place early in the day, but, not being able to decide whether
we were friends or enemies, had sat tight and waited for the main body
to close up. They had, however, managed to get into the pah before the
soldiers, where they discovered a hidden stock of potatoes, with which
they joined us, so we had a feed of spuds that night.
As Colonel McDonnell still wished Mr Roach to remain with the Kupapas
we camped with them. Te Kepa receiving orders to advance next morning
and reconnoitre the country for another day’s march ahead, his
remaining men also joining us made up our party to over three hundred
men.
We had now every prospect of a fight, as our scouts came in with
information that large numbers of the Hau Haus were in our vicinity
though they were so skilfully protected by their scouts it was
impossible to locate them to a certainty, but still they were convinced
they were mighty adjacent and hungry for a fight.
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