CHAPTER IV.

THE PAMPAS.

The voyage up the river Parana was marked by no particular incident. The

distance to Rosario from Buenos Ayres is about two hundred and fifty

miles, which was performed by the steamer in about a day and a half. The

river is nearly twenty miles in breadth, and is completely studded by

islands. The scenery is flat and uninteresting, and the banks but poorly

wooded. Our travellers were therefore glad when they arrived at Rosario.

The boys were disappointed at the aspect of the town, which, although a

rising place, contained under a thousand inhabitants, and looked

miserably poor and squalid after Buenos Ayres. Here they were met by a

gentleman to whom Mr. Thompson had introduced Mr. Hardy, and with whom

he had stayed on his first visit to Rosario. He had brought horses for

themselves, and bullock-carts for their luggage.

'What! are these your boys, Mr. Hardy? I had not expected to have seen

such big fellows. Why, they will be men in no time.'

Charley and Hubert deserved Mr. Percy's commendation. They were now

sixteen and fifteen years old respectively, and were remarkably strong,

well-grown lads, looking at least a year older than they really were. In

a few minutes the luggage was packed in two bullock-carts, and they were

on their way out to Mr. Percy's station, which was about half-way to the

camp of Mr. Hardy. The word camp in the Pampas means station or

property; it is a corruption of the Spanish word _campos_, literally

plains or meadows.

Here they found that Mr. Percy had most satisfactorily performed the

commission with which Mr. Hardy had entrusted him. He had bought a

couple of the rough country bullock-carts, three pair of oxen accustomed

to the yoke, half a dozen riding horses, two milch cows, and a score of

sheep and cattle to supply the larder. He had hired four men,--a

stock-keeper named Lopez, who was called the capitaz or head man, a

tall, swarthy fellow, whose father was a Spaniard, and whose mother a

native woman; two labourers, the one a German, called Hans, who had been

some time in the colony, the other an Irishman, Terence Kelly, whose

face the boys remembered at once, as having come out in the same ship

with themselves. The last man was an American, one of those wandering

fellows who are never contented to remain anywhere, but are always

pushing on, as if they thought that the farther they went, the better

they should fare. He was engaged as carpenter and useful man, and there

were few things to which he could not turn his hand. Mr. Hardy was

pleased with their appearance; they were all powerful men, accustomed to

work. Their clothes were of the roughest and most miscellaneous kind, a

mixture of European and Indian garb, with the exception of Terence, who

still clung to the long blue-tailed coat and brass buttons of the 'ould

country.'

They waited the next day at Mr. Percy's station, and started the next

morning before daylight, as they had still ten miles to travel, and were

desirous of getting as early to the ground as possible.

The boys were in the highest spirits at being at last really out upon

the Pampas, and as day fairly broke, they had a hearty laugh at the

appearance of their cavalcade. There was no road or track of any kind,

and consequently, instead of following in a file, as they would have

done in any other country, the party straggled along in a confused body.

First came the animals--the sheep, bullocks, and cows. Behind these rode

Lopez, in his guacho dress, and a long whip in his hand, which he

cracked from time to time, with a report like that of a pistol--not

that there was any difficulty in driving the animals at a pace

sufficient to keep well ahead of the bullock-carts, for the sheep of the

Pampas are very much more active beasts than their English relations.

Accustomed to feed on the open plains, they travel over a large extent

of ground, and their ordinary pace is four miles an hour. When

frightened, they can go for many miles at a speed which will tax a good

horse to keep up with. The first bullock-cart was driven by Hans, who

sat upon the top of a heap of baggage, his head covered with a very old

and battered Panama hat, through several broad holes in which his red

hair bristled out in a most comic fashion, and over his blue flannel

shirt a large red beard flowed almost to his waist. Terence was walking

by the side of the second cart in corduroy breeches and gaiters and blue

coat, with a high black hat, battered and bruised out of all shape, on

his head. In his hand he held a favourite shillelah, which he had

brought with him from his native land, and with the end of which he

occasionally poked the ribs of the oxen, with many Irish ejaculations,

which no doubt alarmed the animals not a little. The Yankee rode

sometimes near one, sometimes by another, seldom exchanging a word with

any one. He wore a fur cap made of fox's skin; a faded blanket, with a

hole cut in the middle for the head to go through, fell from his

shoulders to his knees. He and Lopez each led a couple of spare horses.

The mastiffs trotted along by the horses, and the two fine retrievers,

Dash and Flirt, galloped about over the plains. The plain across which

they were travelling was a flat, broken only by slight swells, and a

tree here and there; and the young Hardys wondered not a little how

Lopez, who acted as guide, knew the direction he was to take.

After three hours' riding, Lopez pointed to a rather larger clump of

trees than usual in the distance, and said, 'That is the camp.'

'Hurrah,' shouted the boys. 'May we ride on, papa?'

'Yes, boys, I will ride on with you.' And off they set, leaving their

party to follow quietly.

'Mind how you gallop, boys: the ground is honeycombed with armadillo

holes; and if your horse treads in one, you will go over his head.'

'I don't think that I should do that,' Charley, who had a more than

sufficiently good opinion of himself, said; 'I can stick on pretty

tightly, and----' he had not time to finish his sentence, for his horse

suddenly seemed to go down on his head, and Charley was sent flying two

or three yards through the air, descending with a heavy thud upon the

soft ground.

He was up in a moment, unhurt, except for a knock on the eye against his

gun, which he was carrying before him; and after a minute's rueful

look, he joined heartily in the shouts of laughter of his father and

brother at his expense. 'Ah, Charley, brag is a good dog, but holdfast

is a better. I never saw a more literal proof of the saying. There, jump

up again, and I need not say look out for holes.'

They were soon off again, but this time at a more moderate pace. This

fall was not, by a very long way, the only one which they had before

they had been six months upon the plains; for the armadillos were most

abundant, and in the long grass it was impossible to see their holes. In

addition to the armadillos, the ground is in many places honeycombed by

the bischachas, which somewhat in size and appearance resemble rabbits,

and by a little burrowing owl.

The Hardys soon crossed a little stream, running east to fall into the

main stream, which formed the boundary of the property upon that side;

and Mr. Hardy told the boys that they were now upon their own land.

There was another hurrah, and then, regardless of the risk of falls,

they dashed up to the little clump of trees, which stood upon slightly

rising ground. Here they drew rein, and looked round upon the country

which was to be their home. As far as the eye could reach, a flat plain,

with a few slight elevations and some half dozen trees, extended. The

grass was a brilliant green, for it was now the month of September.

Winter was over, and the plain, refreshed by the rains, wore a bright

sheet of green, spangled with innumerable flowers. Objects could be seen

moving in the distance, and a short examination enabled Mr. Hardy to

decide that they were ostriches, to the delight of the boys, who

promised themselves an early hunt.

'Where have you fixed for the house, papa?' Hubert asked.

'There, where those three trees are growing upon the highest swell you

can see, about a mile and a half farther. We will go on at once; the

others will see us.'

Another ten minutes took them to the place Mr. Hardy had pointed out,

and the boys both agreed that nothing could be better.

At the foot of the slope, the river which formed the eastern boundary

flowed, distant a quarter of a mile or so from the top of the rise. To

the right another stream came down between the slope and another less

elevated rise beyond. This stream had here rather a rapid fall, and was

distant about three hundred yards from the intended site of the house.

The main river was thirty or forty yards across, and was now full of

water; and upon its surface the boys could see flocks of ducks, geese,

and other birds. In some places the bank was bare, but in others thick

clumps of bushes and brushwood grew beside it.

They now took off the saddles and bridles from their horses, and allowed

them to range as they pleased, knowing that the native horses were

accustomed to be let free, and that there was no fear of their straying

away. 'Now, boys,' Mr. Hardy said, 'let us begin by getting our first

dinner. You go straight down to the water; I will keep to the right. You

take Dash, I will take Flirt.'

In another ten minutes the reports of the guns followed close upon each

other, and the boys had the satisfaction of knocking down two geese and

eight ducks, which Dash brought ashore, besides others which escaped. In

five minutes more they heard a shout from their father, who had bagged

two more geese and three ducks. 'That will do, boys; we have got plenty

for the next day or two, and we must not alarm them by too much

slaughter.'

'Four geese and eleven ducks, papa, in five minutes,' the boys said,

when they joined Mr. Hardy; 'that is not bad shooting to begin with.'

'Not at all, boys. What with wild fowl and armadillos, I think that, at

a pinch, we could live for some time upon the produce of the estate.'

'You don't mean to say, papa, that they eat the armadillos?' Hubert said

with a look of suspicion.

'They do indeed, Hubert, and I am told that they are not at all bad

eating. Now let us go up to the rise again; our carts must be nearly

up.'

By the time they reached the three trees, they found that the rest of

the cavalcade was within a quarter of a mile, and in a few minutes they

came up.

The cattle and sheep required no attending. Immediately they found that

they were not required to go any farther, they scattered, and began to

graze. The oxen were unyoked from the carts, and all hands set-to to

unload the miscellaneous collection of goods which had been brought up.

Only the things which Mr. Hardy had considered as most indispensable for

present use had been brought on, for the steamer from Buenos Ayres did

not carry heavy goods, and the agricultural implements and other baggage

were to come up in a sailing vessel, and were not expected to arrive for

another week.

The carts contained three small portmanteaus with the clothes of Mr.

Hardy and the boys, and a large case containing the carbines, rifles,

and ammunition. There was a number of canisters with tea, coffee, sugar,

salt, and pepper; a sack of flour; some cooking pots and frying pans,

tin plates, dishes, and mugs; two sacks of coal and a quantity of

firewood; shovels, carpenter's tools, a sickle, the framework of a hut

with two doors and windows, three rolls of felt, a couple of dozen

wooden posts, and two large coils of iron wire. While the others were

busy unloading, the German had cut some turf and built a rough

fireplace, and had soon a bright fire blazing.

'Shall we pluck the ducks?' Charley asked.

'I reckon we can manage quicker than that,' the Yankee said; and taking

up one of the ducks, he cut off its head and pinions; in another minute

he had roughly skinned it, and threw it to the German, who cut it up and

put the pieces into the frying pan. A similar process was performed with

the other ducks, a little pepper and salt shaken over them, and in a

wonderfully short time the first batch was ready. All drew round and sat

down on the grass; the tin plates were distributed, but were only used

by Mr. Hardy and his sons, the others simply taking the joints into

their hands and cutting off pieces with their knives. The operation of

skinning the fowls had not been pleasant to look at, and would at any

other time have taken away the boys' appetites; but their long ride had

made them too hungry to be particular. The result of this primitive

cooking was pronounced to be excellent; and after drinking a mug of tea,

all felt ready for work.

'What is to be done first, papa?'

'The first thing is to get these posts into the ground, and to get up a

wire fence, so as to make an enclosure for the animals at night. We will

put in five posts each side, at ten yards apart; that will take eighteen

posts. With the others we can make a division to separate the sheep from

the cattle. Unless we do this, some of them may take it into their heads

to start off in the night and return to their old home.'

A spot was soon chosen between the house and the stream on the right.

The distance was soon measured and marked; and while Hans carried down

the heavy posts one by one on his shoulder, the others went to work. The

soil was soft and rich, and the holes were dug to the required depth in

a shorter time than would have been considered possible. The wire was

stretched and fastened, and before sunset everything was in readiness.

The animals were driven in, and the entrance, which was narrow, was

blocked up with brushwood from the river. Then followed another

half-hour's work in getting up a small shelter with the cases and some

of the felting, for Mr. Hardy and his sons. By this time all were really

tired, and were glad when Hans summoned them to another meal, this time

of one of the sheep. Then Mr. Hardy and the boys, taking their mugs of

tea, retired into the shelter prepared for them, and sat and talked over

the events of the day, and as to the work for to-morrow; and then,

wrapping themselves up in their blankets, laid down to sleep, listening

for some time dreamily to the hum of conversation of the men, who were

sitting smoking round the fire, and to the hoarse roar of the

innumerable frogs in the stream below.

In the morning they were up and abroad with daylight, and a cup of hot

coffee and a piece of bread prepared them for work. Mr. Hardy, his boys,

and the Yankee set-to upon the framework of the two huts; while the

others went down to the stream and cut a quantity of long, coarse

rushes, which they made into bundles, and brought up to the place of the

house in a bullock-cart. The framework for the huts, which were each

about fifteen feet square, was all ready fitted and numbered: it took,

therefore, a very short time to erect; and when one was done, Mr. Hardy

and the Yankee set-to to erect the other at a distance of from forty to

fifty yards, while Charley and Hubert drove in the nails and secured the

work already done.

By dinner-time the work was complete, and a perfect stack of rushes had

been raised in readiness. A great number of long rods had been cut from

the bushes, and as the most of them were as flexible and tough as

willows, they were well suited for the purpose.

After dinner the whole party united their labour to get one of the huts

finished. The rods were split in two, and were nailed at intervals

across the rafters of the roof. Upon them the long rushes were laid,

and over all the felt was nailed. The sides were treated in the same

way, except that the rushes were woven in and out between the wattles,

so as to make quite a close, compact wall, no felt being nailed on it.

The other house was treated in the same way; and it was not until the

third night that both huts were finished and ready for occupancy.

Mr. Hardy and his sons then took possession of the one near the brow of

the hill. This was to be merely a temporary abode, to be removed when

the house was built. The men had that lower down, and rather nearer to

the cattle. Beds of rushes were piled up in three corners, and the boys

thought that they had never passed such a delicious night as their first

in their new house. The next day Mr. Hardy told his boys that they

should take a holiday and ride over the place.

The press of work was over, and things would now settle down in a

regular way. Hans and Terence had taken a contract to dig the holes for

the posts of the strong fence which was to surround the house, including

a space of a hundred yards square. This precaution was considered to be

indispensable as a defence against the Indians. Seth, the Yankee, had

similarly engaged to dig a well close to the house. No supervision of

them was therefore necessary. Lopez was to accompany them. Each took a

double-barrelled gun and a revolver. The day was very fine--about as hot

as upon a warm day in June in England. Mr. Hardy proposed that they

should first ride westerly as far as the property extended, six miles

from the river; that they should then go to the south until they reached

that boundary, and should follow that to the river, by whose banks they

should return, and bring back a bag of wild fowl for the larder. Quite a

pack of dogs accompanied them,--the two mastiffs, the setters, and four

dogs, two of which belonged to Lopez, and the others to Hans and Seth:

these last, seeing that their masters had no intention of going out,

determined to join the party upon their own account.

These dogs were all mongrels of no particular breed, but were useful in

hunting, and were ready to attack a fox, an animal which swarms upon the

Pampas, and does great damage among the young lambs.

For the first three or four miles nothing was seen save the boundless

green plain, extending in all directions; and then, upon ascending a

slight rise, they saw in the dip before them two ostriches. Almost

simultaneously the creatures caught sight of their enemies, and went off

at a prodigious rate, followed by the dogs and horsemen. For a time

their pace was so fast that their pursuers gained but little upon them.

Presently, however, the dogs gained upon one of them, and, by their

barking and snapping at it, impeded its movements. The horsemen were

close together, and the boys had drawn out their revolvers to fire, when

their father cried, 'Don't fire, boys! Watch Lopez.'

At this moment the guacho took from the pommel of his saddle two balls

like large bullets, connected with a long cord. These he whirled round

his head, and launched them at the ostrich. They struck his legs, and

twined themselves round and round, and in another moment the bird was

down in the dust. Before Lopez could leap to the ground the dogs had

killed it, and the guacho pulled out the tail feathers and handed them

to Mr. Hardy. 'Is the flesh good?' Mr. Hardy asked.

'No, Senor; we can eat it when there is nothing else to be had, but it

is not good.'

'I am rather glad the other got away,' Hubert said. 'It seems cruel to

kill them merely for the sake of the feathers.'

'Yes, Hubert; but the feathers are really worth money,' Mr. Hardy said.

'I should be the last person to countenance the killing of anything

merely for the sake of killing; but one kills an ostrich as one would an

animal with valuable fur. But what is that?'

As he spoke the dogs halted in front of a patch of bush, barking

loudly. The retrievers and the native dogs kept at a prudent distance,

making the most furious uproar; but the mastiffs approached slowly, with

their coats bristling up, and evidently prepared for a contest with a

formidable antagonist. 'It must be a lion!' Lopez exclaimed. 'Get ready

your revolvers, or he may injure the dogs.'

The warning came too late. In another instant an animal leaped from the

thicket, alighting immediately in front of Prince and Flora. It was as

nearly as possible the same colour as the mastiffs, and perhaps hardly

stood so high; but he was a much heavier animal, and longer in the back.

The dogs sprang upon it. Prince, who was first, received a blow with its

paw, which struck him down; but Flora had caught hold. Prince in an

instant joined her, and the three were immediately rolling over and over

on the ground in a confused mass. Mr. Hardy and Lopez at once leapt from

their horses and rushed to the spot; and the former, seizing his

opportunity, placed his pistol close to the lion's ear, and terminated

the contest in an instant. The animal killed was a puma, called in South

America a lion; which animal, however, he resembles more in his colour

than in other respects. He has no mane, and is much inferior in power to

the African lion. They seldom attack men; but if assailed, are very

formidable antagonists. The present one was, Lopez asserted, a

remarkably large one.

Mr. Hardy's first care was to examine the dogs. Prince's shoulder was

laid open by the stroke of the claws, and both dogs had numerous

scratches. Flora had fortunately seized him by the neck, and he had thus

been unable to use his teeth.

Mr. Hardy determined to return home at once, in order to dress Prince's

shoulder; and leaving Lopez to skin the puma, the rest took their way

back. When they arrived the wounds of the dogs were carefully washed,

and a wet bandage was fastened with some difficulty upon Prince's wound.

Leaving all the dogs behind, with the exception of the retrievers, Mr.

Hardy and the boys started for a walk along the river, leading with them

a horse to bring back the game, as their former experience had taught

them that carrying half a dozen ducks and geese under a broiling sun was

no joke. They were longer this time than before in making a good bag;

and after-experience taught them that early in the morning or late in

the evening was the time to go down to the stream, for at these times

flights of birds were constantly approaching, and they could always rely

upon coming home laden after an hour's shooting. Upon the present

occasion, however, they did not do badly, but returned with a swan,

three geese, and twelve ducks, just in time to find the men preparing

for dinner.

The next morning the two bullock-carts were sent off with Hans and

Terence to Rosario, to fetch the posts for the fence, together with two

more coils of wire, which had been left there from want of room in the

carts when they came up. Charley was sent with them, in order that he

might find out if the sailing vessel had arrived with the ploughs and

heavy baggage. While he was away, Mr. Hardy and Hubert were occupied in

making a complete exploration of the property, and in erecting a

storehouse for the goods.

In five days Charley returned with the carts he had taken, and with four

others which he had hired at Rosario, bringing the heavy baggage, which

had come in the day after he had arrived there. The goods were placed

for the present in the new store, and then all hands set to work at the

fence. Hans and Terence had already dug the holes; and the putting in

the posts, ramming the earth tightly round them, and stretching the

wires, took them two days.

The usual defence in the outlying settlements against Indians is a ditch

six feet wide and as much deep; but a ditch of this width can be easily

leapt, both by men on horseback and on foot. The ditch, too, would

itself serve as a shelter, as active men could have no difficulty in

getting out of it, and could surround the house by creeping along the

bottom of the ditch, and then openly attack all round at once, or crawl

up unperceived by those who were upon the watch on the other side.

The fence had none of these disadvantages. It was six feet high. The

wires were placed at six inches apart for four feet from the bottom, and

at nine inches above that. Then the upper wires were not stretched quite

so tightly as the lower ones, rendering it extremely difficult to climb

over. In this way an attacking party would have no protection whatever,

and would, while endeavouring to climb the fence, be helplessly exposed

to the fire of those in the house. Those who got over, too, could

receive no assistance from their comrades without, while their retreat

would be completely cut off.

The gateway to the fence was an ordinary strong iron gate which Mr.

Hardy had bought at Rosario, and to which strong pointed palings, six

feet long, were lashed side by side, with intervals of six inches

between them. This was the finishing touch to the fortification; and all

felt when it was done that they could withstand the attack of a whole

tribe of Indians.

The carts were again sent off to Rosario to bring back some more wood,

from which to make the framework of the house. Hubert this time

accompanied them, as Mr. Hardy wished the boys to become as self-reliant

as possible. He was also to hire three peons, or native labourers.

Before he started, the plan of the future house was discussed and agreed

upon. In the middle was to be the general sitting-room, fifteen feet

square; upon one side was the kitchen, fifteen by ten and a half; upon

the other, the servants' bedroom, of the same size; behind were three

bedrooms, twelve feet by fifteen each, all opening from the

sitting-room. The house, therefore, was to form a block thirty-six feet

by thirty.

Upon the side next to the kitchen, and opening from it, a small square

tower with two storeys in it was to stand. It was to be ten feet square;

the lower room to be a laundry and scullery, and the one above,

approached by straight wooden steps, to be the storehouse. The roof was

to be flat, with a parapet three feet high. From this a clear view could

be had over the country for miles, and the whole circuit of the fence

commanded in case of attack. The walls of the house were to be of adobé

or mud, the internal partitions of sun-baked bricks.

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