CHAPTER TWENTY TWO.

As arranged, they did not travel on the Sunday. Early in the morning

the oxen and horses and sheep were turned out to pasture: all except the

horse which had been ridden by Alexander on the preceding day, and which

was found to be suffering so much, that they took away a large quantity

of blood from him, before he was relieved.

The Bushmen still remained with them, and were likely so to do as long

as there was any prospect of food. The four buffaloes which had been

killed, as well as the horse which had been gored to death, were found

picked clean to the bones on the following day, by the hyenas and other

animals which were heard prowling during the whole night. But as large

quantities of the buffalo-flesh had been cut off, and hung upon the

trees near the caravan, there was more than sufficient for a second

feast for the Bushmen and Hottentots, and there was nothing but frying

and roasting during the whole of the day.

The sun was intensely hot, and Alexander and the Major both felt so

fatigued from the exertions of the day before, that after breakfast they

retired to their waggons, and Swinton did not attempt to disturb them,

as they were in a sound sleep till the evening, when they were much

refreshed and very hungry. Swinton said, he had thought it better that

they should not be awakened, as the heat was so overpowering, and they

could perform Divine service in the evening, if they thought proper,

when it would be cooler. This was agreed to, and, after an early

supper, they summoned all the Hottentots, who, although gorged, were

still unwilling to leave their fires; as they said the Bushmen would

devour all the flesh that was left, in their absence.

This remonstrance was not listened to, and they all assembled. The

prayers were read and the service gone through by the light of a large

fire, for it was very dark before the service was finished. The

Bushmen, as the Hottentots prophesied, had taken advantage of their

absence, to help themselves very liberally; and as Swinton read the

prayers, the eyes of the Hottentots were continually turning round to

their own fires, where the Bushmen were throwing on large pieces of

buffalo-flesh, and, before they were even heated through, were chewing

them and tearing them to pieces with their teeth.

Never perhaps was there a congregation whose attention was so divided,

and who were more anxious for the conclusion of the service. This

uneasiness shown by the Hottentots appeared at last to be communicated

to the oxen, which were tied up round the waggons. The fire required

replenishing, but none of the Hottentots moved to perform the office;

perhaps they thought that if Swinton could no longer see, the service

must conclude: but Swinton knew it by heart, and continued reading the

Commandments, which was the last portion which he read, and Alexander

and the Major repeated the responses. The Major, whose face was towards

the cattle, had observed their uneasiness, and guessed the cause, but

did not like to interrupt the service, as it was just over. Begum began

clinging to him in the way she always did when she was afraid; Swinton

had just finished, and the Major was saying, "Swinton, depend upon it,"

when a roar like thunder was heard, and a dark mass passed over their

heads.

The bellowing and struggling of the oxen was almost instantaneously

succeeded by a lion, with an ox borne on his shoulder, passing right

through the whole congregation, sweeping away the remnants of the fire

and the Hottentots right and left, and vanishing in a moment from their

sight. As may be imagined, all was confusion and alarm. Some screamed,

some shouted and ran for their guns; but it was too late. On

examination, it was found that the lion had seized the ox which had been

tied up near to where they were sitting; their fire being nearly

extinguished, and the one which should have been kept alight next to it

having been altogether neglected by the Hottentots, in their anxiety to

keep up those on which they had been broiling their buffalo-steaks.

The leather thongs by which the ox had been tied up were snapped like

threads, and many of the other oxen had, in their agony of fear, broken

their fastenings and escaped. As the lion bounded away through the

assembled party, it appeared as if the ox was not a feather's weight to

him. He had, however, stepped rather roughly upon two of the

Hottentots, who lay groaning, as if they had been severely hurt; but

upon examination it was found that they had only been well scratched and

covered with ashes. The Bushmen, however had left their meal, and with

their bows and small poisoned arrows had gone in pursuit. Bremen and

one or two of the Hottentots proposed also to go, but our travellers

would not permit them. About an hour afterwards the Bushmen returned,

and Omrah had communication with them; and through Bremen they learnt

that the Bushmen had come up with the lion about a mile distant, and had

discharged many of their arrows at him, and, they were convinced, with

effect, as a heavy growl or an angry roar was the announcement when he

was hit; but, although he was irritated, he continued his repast. Omrah

then said, "Lion dead to-morrow,--Bushmen find him."

"Well," said Alexander, as they went to their waggons, which, in

consequence of this event, and their having to make up large fires

before they went to bed, they did not do till late, "I believe this is

the first time that Divine service was ever wound up by such intrusion."

"Perhaps so," replied Swinton; "but I think it proves that we have more

cause for prayer, surrounded as we are by such danger. The lion might

have taken one of us, and by this time we should have suffered a horrid

death."

"I never felt the full force of the many similes and comparisons in the

Scriptures, where the lion is so often introduced, till now," observed

Alexander.

"It was indeed a most awful sermon after the prayers," said the Major:

"I trust never to hear such a one again: but is it not our own fault?

This is the second time that one of our oxen has been carried off by a

lion, from the circle of fires not being properly attended to. It is

the neglect of the Hottentots, certainly; but if they are so neglectful,

we should attend to them ourselves."

"It will be as well to punish them for their neglect," said Swinton, "by

stopping their tobacco for the week; for if they find that we attend to

the fires ourselves, they will not keep one in, that you may depend

upon. However, we will discuss that point to-morrow, so good-night."

Omrah came to the Major the next morning before the oxen were yoked, to

say that the Bushmen had found the lion, and that he was not yet dead,

but nearly so; that the animal had dragged away that portion of the ox

that he did not eat, about half a mile further; that there he had lain

down, and he was so sick that he could not move.

At this intelligence they mounted their horses, and, guided by the

Bushmen, arrived at the bush where the lion lay. The Bushmen entered at

once, for they had previously reconnoitred, and were saluted with a low

snarl, very different from the roar of the preceding night. Our

travellers followed, and found the noble creature in his last agonies,

his strength paralysed, and his eyes closed. One or two of the small

arrows of the Bushmen were still sticking in his hide, and did not

appear to have entered more than half an inch; but the poison was so

subtile, that it had rapidly circulated through his whole frame; and

while they were looking down upon the noble beast, it dropped its jaws

and expired.

As our travellers turned back to join the caravan, Alexander observed:

"Those Bushmen, diminutive as they are in size, and contemptible as

their weapons appear, must be dangerous enemies, when the mere prick of

one of their small arrows is certain death. What is their poison

composed of?"

"Of the venom extracted from snakes, which is mixed up with the juice of

the euphorbia, and boiled down till it becomes of the consistency of

glue. They then dip the heads of the arrows into it, and let it dry

on."

"Is then the venom of snakes so active after it has been taken away from

the animal?"

"Yes, for a considerable time after. I remember a story, which is, I

believe, well-authenticated, of a man who had been bitten through his

boot by a rattle-snake in America. The man died, and shortly afterwards

his two sons died one after the other, with just the same symptoms as

their father, although they had not been bitten by snakes. It was

afterwards discovered, that upon the father's death, the sons had one

after the other taken possession of and put on his boots, and the boots

being examined, the fang of the rattle-snake was discovered to have

passed through the leather and remained there. The fang had merely

grazed the skin of the two sons when they put on the boots, and had thus

caused their death."

"Are the snakes here as deadly in their poison as the rattle-snake of

America?"

"Equally so,--that is, two or three of them; some are harmless. The

most formidable is the cobra capella (not the same as the Indian snake

of the same name). It is very large, being usually five feet long; but

it has been found six and even seven feet. This snake has been known to

dart at a man on horseback, and with such force as to overshoot his aim.

His bite is certain death, I believe, as I never heard of a man

recovering from the wound."

"Well, that is as bad as bad can be. What is the next?"

"The next is what they call the puff adder. It is a very heavy,

sluggish animal, and very thick in proportion to its length, and when

attacked in front, it cannot make any spring. It has, however, another

power, which, if you are not prepared for it, is perhaps equally

dangerous--that of throwing itself backward in a most surprising manner.

This is, however, only when trod upon or provoked; but its bite is very

deadly. Then two of the mountain adders are among the most dangerous

snakes here. The mountain adder is small, and, from its not being so

easily seen and so easily avoided, is very dangerous, and its bite as

fatal as the others."

"I trust that is the end of your catalogue?"

"Not exactly; there is another, which I have specimens of, but whose

faculties I have never seen put to the test, which is called the

spirting snake. It is about three feet long, and its bite, although

poisonous, is not fatal. But it has a faculty, from which its name is

derived, of spirting its venom into the face of its assailant, and if

the venom enters the eye, at which the animal darts it, immediate

blindness ensues. There are a great many other varieties, some of which

we have obtained possession of during our journey. Many of them are

venomous, but not so fatal as the first three I have mentioned.

"Indeed, it is a great blessing that the Almighty has not made the

varieties of snakes aggressive or fierce,--which they are not.

Provided, as they are, with such dreadful powers, if they were so, they

would indeed be formidable; but they only act in self-defence, or when

provoked. I may as well here observe, that the Hottentots, when they

kill any of the dangerous snakes, invariably cut off the head and bury

it; and this they do, that no one may by chance tread upon it, as they

assert that the poison of the fangs is as potent as ever, not only for

weeks but months afterwards."

"That certainly is a corroboration of the story that you told us of the

rattle-snake's fang in the boot."

"It is so; but although there are so many venomous snakes in this

country, it is remarkable how very few accidents or deaths occur from

them. I made an inquiry at the Moravian Mission, where those venomous

snakes are very plentiful, how many people they had lost by their bites,

and the missionaries told me, that out of 800 Hottentots belonging to

the Mission, they had only lost two men by the bites of snakes during a

space of seven years; and in other places where I made the same inquiry,

the casualties were much less in proportion to the numbers."

"Is the boa constrictor found in this part of Africa?"

"Not so far south as we now are, but it is a few degrees more to the

northward. I have never seen it, but I believe there is no doubt of its

existence."

"The South American Indians have a very subtile poison with which they

kill their game. Are you aware, Swinton, of its nature? Is it like the

Bushmen's poison?"

"I know the poison well; it was brought over by Mr Waterton, whose

amusing works you may have read. It is called the wourali poison, and

is said to be extracted from a sort of creeping vine which grows in the

country. The natives, however, add the poison of snakes to the extract;

and the preparation is certainly very fatal, as I can bear witness to."

"Have you ever seen it tried?"

"Yes, I have tried it myself. When I was in Italy I became acquainted

with Mr W, and he gave two or three of us, who were living together, a

small quantity, not much more than two grains of mustard-seed in size.

We purchased a young mule to make the experiment upon; an incision was

made in its shoulder, and the poison inserted under the skin. I think

in about six or seven minutes the animal was dead. Mr W said that the

effects would have been more instantaneous, if the virtue of the poison

had not somewhat deteriorated from its having been kept so long."

"The wourali poison only acts upon the nerves, I believe?" said the

Major.

"Only upon the nerves; and although so fatal, if immediate means are

resorted to, a person who is apparently dead from it may be brought to

life again by the same process as is usual in the recovery of drowned or

suffocated people. A donkey upon which the poison had acted was

restored in this manner, and for the remainder of his days permitted to

run in Sir Joseph Banks's park. But the poison of snakes acts upon the

blood, and therefore occasions death without remedy."

"But there are remedies, I believe, for even the most fatal poisons?"

"Yes, in his provident mercy God has been pleased to furnish remedies at

hand, and where the snake exists the remedy is to be found. The

rattle-snake root is a cure, if taken and applied immediately; and it is

well known that the ichneumon when bitten by the cobra capella, in his

attack upon it, will hasten to a particular herb and eat it immediately,

to prevent the fatal effect of the animal's bite."

"I once saw a native of India," said the Major, "who for a small sum

would allow himself to be bitten by a cobra capella. He was well

provided with the same plant used by the ichneumon, which he swallowed

plentifully, and also rubbed on the wound. It is impossible to say,

but, as far as I could judge, there was no deception."

"I think it very possible; if the plant will cure the ichneumon, why not

a man? I have no doubt but that there are many plants which possess

virtues of which we have no knowledge. Some few, and perhaps some of

the most valuable, we have discovered; but our knowledge of the

vegetable kingdom, as far as its medicinal properties are known, is very

slight; and perhaps many which were formerly known have, since the

introduction of mineral antidotes, been lost sight of."

"Why, yes; long before chemistry had made any advances, we do hear in

old romances of balsams of most sovereign virtues," said Alexander,

laughing.

"Which, I may observe, is almost a proof that they did in reality exist;

and the more so, because you will find that the knowledge of these

sovereign remedies was chiefly in the hands of the Jews, the oldest

nation upon the earth; and from their constant communication with each

other, most likely to have transmitted their knowledge from generation

to generation."

"We have also reason to believe that not only they had peculiar

_remedies_ in their times, but also--if we are to credit what has been

handed down to us--that the art of _poisoning_ was much better

understood," said the Major.

"At all events, they had not the knowledge of chemistry, which now leads

to its immediate detection," replied Swinton. "But, Alexander, there

are three hippopotami lying asleep on the side of the river. Have you a

mind to try your skill?"

"No, not particularly," replied Alexander; "I have had enough of

hippopotami. By-the-bye, the river is much wider than it was."

"Yes, by my calculation we ought to travel no more to the westward after

to-day. We must now cut across to the Yellow or Vaal River. We shall

certainly be two days without water or pasturage for the cattle, but

they are in such good condition that they will not much feel it. There

is a river which we shall cross near its head, but the chance of water

is very small; indeed, I believe we shall find it nowhere, except in

these great arteries, if I may so call them."

"Well; I was thinking so myself, Swinton, as I looked at the map

yesterday, when I lay in my waggon," said the Major; "so then to-morrow

for a little variety; that is, a desert."

"Which it will most certainly be," replied Swinton; "for, except on the

banks of the large rivers, there are no hopes of vegetation in this

country at this season of the year; but in another month we may expect

heavy falls of rain."

"The Bushmen have left us, I perceive," said Alexander.

"Yes, they have probably remained behind to eat the lion."

"What, will they eat it now that it has been poisoned?"

"That makes no difference to them; they merely cut out the parts

wounded, and invariably eat all the carcasses of the animals which they

kill, and apparently without any injury. There is nothing which a

Bushman will not eat. A flight of locusts is a great feast to him."

"I cannot imagine them to be very palatable food."

"I have never tasted them," replied Swinton; "but I should think not.

They do not, however, eat them raw; they pull off their wings and legs,

and dry their bodies; they then beat them into a powder."

"Do you suppose that St. John's fare of locusts and wild honey was the

locust which we are now referring to?"

"I do not know, but I should rather think not, and for one reason, which

is, that although a person in the wilderness might subsist upon these

animals, if always to be procured, yet the flights of locusts are very

uncertain. Now there is a tree in the country where St. John retired,

which is called the locust-tree, and produces a large sweet bean, shaped

like the common French bean, but nearly a foot long, which is very

palatable and nutritious. It is even now given to cattle in large

quantities; and I imagine that this was the locust referred to; and I

believe many of the commentators on the holy writings have been of the

same opinion. I think we have now gone far enough for to-day; we may as

well halt here. Do you intend to hunt, Major? I see some animals there

at a distance."

"I should say not," said Alexander; "if we are to cross a desert tract

to-morrow, we had better not fatigue our horses."

"Certainly not. No, Swinton, we will remain quiet, unless game comes to

us."

"Yes, and look after our water-kegs being filled, and the fires lighted

to-night," said Alexander; "and I trust we may have no more sermons from

lions, although Shakespeare does say `sermons from stones, and good in

everything.'"

They halted their caravan upon a rising ground, and having taken the

precaution to see the water-kegs filled and the wood collected, they sat

down to dinner upon fried ham and cheese; for the Hottentots had

devoured all the buffalo-flesh, and demanded a sheep to be killed for

supper. This was consented to, although they did not deserve it; but as

their tobacco had been stopped for their neglect of providing fuel and

keeping up the fires, it was considered politic not to make them too

discontented.

Alexander had been walking by the side of the river with the Major,

while the Hottentots were arranging the camp, and Swinton was putting

away some new specimens in natural history which he had collected, when

Omrah, who was with them, put his finger to his lips and stopped them.

As they perfectly understood what he required, they stood still and

silent. Omrah then pointed to something which was lying on the low

bank, under a tuft of rushes; but they could not distinguish it, and

Omrah asked by signs for the Major's rifle, took aim, and fired. A loud

splashing was heard in the water, and they pushed their way through the

high grass and reeds, until they arrived at the spot, where they

perceived an animal floundering in the agonies of death.

"An alligator!" exclaimed the Major; "well, I had no idea that there

were any here inland. They said that there were plenty at the mouths of

the rivers, on the coast of the Eastern Caffres, but I am astonished to

find one here."

"What did you fire at?" asked Swinton, who now joined them.

"An alligator, and he is dead. I am afraid that he won't be very good

eating," replied the Major.

"That's not an alligator, Major," said Swinton, "and it is very good

eating. It is a large lizard of the iguana species, which is found

about these rivers; it is amphibious, but perfectly harmless, subsisting

upon vegetables and insects. I tell you it is a great delicacy, ugly as

it looks. It is quite dead, so let us drag it out of the water, and

send it up to Mahomed by Omrah."

The animal, which was about four feet long, was dragged out of the water

by the tail, and Omrah took it to the camp.

"Well, I really thought it was a small alligator," said the Major; "but

now I perceive my mistake. What a variety of lizards there appears to

be in this country."

"A great many, from the chameleon upwards," replied Swinton. "By the

bye, there is one which is said to be very venomous. I have heard many

well-authenticated stories of the bite being not only very dangerous,

but in some instances fatal. I have specimens of the animal in my

collection. It is called here the geitje."

"Well, it is rather remarkable, but we have in India a small lizard,

called the gecko by the natives, which is said to be equally venomous.

I presume it must be the same animal, and it is singular that the names

should vary so little. I have never seen an instance of its poisonous

powers, but I have seen a whole company of sepoys run out of their

quarters because they have heard the animal make its usual cry in the

thatch of the building; they say that it drops down upon people from the

roof."

"Probably the same animal; and a strong corroboration that the report of

its being venomous is with good foundation."

"And yet if we were to make the assertion in England, we should in all

probability not be believed."

"Not by many, I grant--not by those who only know a little; but by those

who are well informed, you probably would be. The fact is from a too

ready credulity, we have now turned to almost a total scepticism, unless

we have ocular demonstration. In the times of Marco Polo, Sir John

Mandeville, and others,--say in the fifteenth century, when there were

but few travellers and but little education, a traveller might assert

almost anything, and gain credence; latterly a traveller hardly dare

assert anything. Le Vaillant and Bruce, who travelled in the South and

North of Africa, were both stigmatised as liars, when they published

their accounts of what they had seen, and yet every tittle has since

been proved to be correct. However, as people now are better informed,

they do not reject so positively; for they have certain rules to guide

them between the possible and the impossible."

"How do you mean?"

"I mean, for instance, that if a person was to tell me that he had seen

a mermaid, with the body of a woman and the scaly tail of a fish, I

should at once say that I could not believe him. And why? because it is

contrary to the laws of nature. The two component parts of the animal

could not be combined, as the upper portion would belong to the

mammalia, and be a hot-blooded animal, the lower to a cold-blooded class

of natural history. Such a junction would, therefore, be impossible.

But there are, I have no doubt, many animals still undiscovered, or

rather still unknown to Europeans, the description of which may at first

excite suspicion, if not doubt. But, as I have before observed, the

account would, in all probability, not be rejected by a naturalist,

although it might be by people without much knowledge of the animal

kingdom, who would not be able to judge by comparison whether the

existence of such an animal was credible. Even fabulous animals have

had their origin from existing ones. The unicorn is, no doubt, the

gemsbok antelope; for when you look at the animal at a distance, its two

horns appear as if they were only one, and the Bushmen have so portrayed

the animal in their caves. The dragon also is not exactly imaginary;

for, the _Lacerta volans_, or flying lizard of Northern Africa, is very

like a small dragon in miniature. So that even what has been considered

as fabulous has arisen from exaggeration or mistake."

"You think, then, Swinton, that we are bound to believe all that

travellers tell us?"

"Not so; but not to reject what they assert, merely because it does not

correspond with our own ideas on the subject. The most remarkable

instance of unbelief was relative to the aerolites or meteoric stones

formed during a thunder-storm in the air, and falling to the earth. Of

course you have heard that such have occurred?"

"I have," replied the Major, "and I have seen several in India."

"This was treated as a mere fable not a century back; and when it was

reported (and not the first time) that such a stone had fallen in

France, the _savants_ were sent in deputation to the spot. They heard

the testimony of the witnesses; that a loud noise was heard in the air;

that they looked up and beheld an opaque body descending; that it fell

on the earth with a force which nearly buried it in the ground, and was

so hot at the time that it could not be touched with the hand. It after

became cold. Now the _savants_ heard all this, and pronounced that it

could not be; and for a long while every report of the kind was treated

with contempt. Now every one knows, and every one is fully satisfied of

the fact, and not the least surprise is expressed when they are told of

the circumstance. As Shakespeare makes Hamlet observe very

truly--`There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are

dreamt of in your philosophy.'"

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