With the Lost Legion in New ZealandHamilton-Browne, G.
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With the Lost Legion in New Zealand
Hamilton-Browne, G.
Māori (New Zealand people); New Zealand -- History
The continuation of the game evidently mortified the Hau Haus, for they
lined the four-hundred-yard bush and fired volleys at us. Did we allow
them to stop the game? Not a bit of it. It was far too important a one
to allow a gang of measly Hau Haus to interfere with, for was not that
night grog night? And had not every trooper wagered his tot in backing
his side? And had not every ranger done the same? Stop play; indeed no!
They would play it out to the bitter end. So the game went on.
Now it is rather trying to most men to stand up against fast, erratic
bowling on a more than bumpy pitch, but should the batsman’s attention
be distracted while watching the ball by the whistle of an Enfield
bullet past his nose, or by seeing the pitch torn up by a similar
missile, it becomes too exciting for anyone.
Again, it is rather conducive to wild bowling for a bowler to have to
submit to the same ordeal preparatory to his delivering a ball, nor can
even an umpire give the amount of attention the game requires to his
important functions when half his time has to be devoted to dodging
ricochets. So that the Colonel, a sportsman to his finger-tips, ordered
all the available men not playing to assist the friendly natives in
keeping order in the free seats. This they did, though not without a
smart skirmish, which ended in the rowdy interrupters being driven off
the field with the loss of several men, which served them right for
trying to interfere with sport.
This well-merited chastisement did not, however, satisfy the
contumacious bounders, for they took post in the big bush and continued
to lob bullets at us from the distance of a thousand yards, but of
these we took no notice, for although now and again a bullet would
announce itself with an angry hum, or drop nearly plump into the
ground, yet they afforded a man a good excuse should he butter a catch
or make a duck. Anyhow we played the match out, and I am delighted to
say the troopers won by the narrow margin of seven runs, although I
regret to add I contributed but little towards the winning score.
CHAPTER X
HOW MAORIS SHOULD BE FOUGHT
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