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 travelers

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 halfway 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 his mother a native woman; two laborers, 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 further 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 gaucho 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 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 favorite

shillalah, 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 traveling 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

paces 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 further. 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, beside 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 further, 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, lay 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 labor 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 defense 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-barreled 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 gaucho 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 gaucho 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 color 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 leaped 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 color 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 plows 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 defense 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 leaped, 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 endeavoring 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 laborers. 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 stories 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 adobe or mud the

internal partitions of sun-baked bricks.

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