There were twelve lions in the troop--old males, females, and whelps of
different ages! A terrific spectacle to look upon, in any other way
than through the bars of a cage, or out of a third story window. But
our young yagers beheld them on an open plain, and at the dangerous
proximity of three hundred yards!
It is needless to say that a sudden stop was put to their advance, and
that every one of the six was more or less alarmed. Although they knew
that, as a general rule, the lion will not attack man without
provocation, it might be different where such a number were together.
Twelve lions would have made short work of them, one and all. No wonder
the young hunters trembled at sight of such a troop, and so near; for
the brow of the ridge, running abruptly down to the plain, was all that
lay between them and the dreaded assemblage. A few bounds would have
brought the lions to the spot on which they stood!
After the first moments of surprise and alarm had passed, the yagers
bethought themselves how to act. Of course, the pallahs were driven
completely out of their mind, and all ideas of a hunt given up. To have
descended into that valley, would have been to have encountered twice
their own number of lions: older hunters than they would have shied off
from such an encounter. They did not think for a moment of going
farther, nor, indeed, of any thing but retreating; and it cannot be said
that they _thought_ of that, for it was the instinct of the moment.
"Back to our horses!" whispered they to one another, the moment they set
their eyes on the lions; and, without staying to contemplate the fearful
group, all six stole back; and, in less than two minutes' time, were
seated in their saddles.
Their presence had not been discovered by the lions. Two circumstances
had favoured the boys, and prevented this. The ridge over which they
were passing was covered with underwood, and the "bosch," reaching as
high as their heads, had sheltered them from view. The other
circumstance in their favour was that the wind was blowing _down_ the
valley, and therefore, _from_ the lions and towards themselves. Had it
been otherwise, they would have been scented, and of course, discovered.
Still another circumstance--the hunters had been advancing in silence,
on account of the design they had formed of stalking the pallahs. The
lions, therefore, still remained ignorant of their proximity. Once on
horseback our party felt secure, and soon got over their little
"flurry." Each knew that the noble creature that carried him, could
give any lion the heels. Even the ponies of Klaas and Jan could run
away from the fastest lion in Africa. Once mounted, all felt that the
danger was over.
The hunters, Hendrik and Groot Willem, were not satisfied to retreat in
this way. They were resolved on at least, having another "peep" at the
dangerous game; and, therefore, prepared to return to their former point
of observation, of course this time on horseback. Hans also felt a
similar inclination--from the desire to study a chapter of natural
history--and Arend would go out of curiosity. It was not deemed safe to
take Klaas or Jan along; so these two youngsters were unceremoniously
sent back to the wagons, that had been halted in the lower valley near
the bottom of the hill.
The other four rode slowly and silently forward, until they came once
more in view of the valley, the herd of pallahs, and the troop of lions.
The antelopes were still feeding quietly near the centre of the open
ground. The lions were as yet on the ground, where they had been first
observed. That the pallahs knew nothing of the proximity of their
dangerous neighbours was very evident, else they would not have been
moving so sedately along the sward. They had no suspicion that an enemy
was near. The lions were in the lower end of the valley, and therefore
to leeward of them--for the wind was blowing fair downstream, and came
right in the faces of the hunters. A thicket, moreover, screened the
lions from the eyes of the herd.
It was equally evident that the beasts of prey were well aware of the
presence of the rooyeboks. Their actions proved this. At short
intervals one trotted to the edge of the "bosch," in crouching attitude,
looked out to the open plain, and after a moment or two returned to his
companions, just as if he had been sent to "report." The old males and
the lionesses stood in a thick clump, and seemed to be holding a
consultation! The boys had not a doubt but that they were doing this
very thing, and that the subject of their deliberation was the rooyebok
herd.
At length the "council" appeared to break up. The troop separated, each
taking a different direction. Some went along the bottom of the valley,
while several were seen to proceed towards the mountain foot.
When these last had reached the groves before mentioned, they turned
upwards; and one after another were seen crouching from clump to clump,
crawling along upon their bellies, as they passed through the long
grass, and evidently trying to shelter themselves from the view of the
pallahs.
Their object now became clear. They were proceeding to the upper end of
the valley, with the design of driving the game upon those that had
remained below--in fact, carrying out the identical plan which the
hunters themselves had projected but the moment before! The boys
marvelled at this singular coincidence; and as they sat in their saddles
they could not help admiring the skill with which their _rivals_ were
carrying out their own plan.
Those--three there were--that had gone skulking up the edge of the
valley, were soon out of sight--hidden under the "bosch" that grew at
the opposite end, and which they had been seen to enter. Meanwhile, the
other nine had spread themselves along the bottom of the valley, each
taking station under cover of the bushes and long grass. The trap was
now fairly set.
For a few minutes no movement was observed on the part either of lions
or pallahs. The former lay crouched and stealthily watching the herd--
the latter browsed peacefully along the sward, perfectly unconscious of
the plot that was "thickening" around them.
Something at this moment seemed to render them suspicious. They
appeared to suspect that there was danger threatening. The buck raised
his head; looked around him; uttered a hiss, somewhat like the whistling
of deer; and struck the ground a smart rap or two with his hoof. The
others left off browsing, and several of them were seen to bound up into
the air--after the very singular manner of springboks.
No doubt they had scented the lions, now at the upper end of the
valley--as the breeze from that quarter blew directly towards the herd.
It was surely that; for after repeating his signal, the old buck himself
sprang many feet into the air, and then stretched himself in full
flight. The others of course followed, leaping up at intervals as they
ran.
As the lions had well calculated, the antelopes came directly down the
valley, breast forward, upon their line. Neither the wind nor any thing
warned them of the dangerous ambuscade; and in a few short moments they
were close to the patches of brushwood. Then the nine huge cats were
seen to spring out as if moved by one impulse, and launch themselves
into the air. Each had chosen a rooyebok, and nearly every one
succeeded in bringing his victim to the earth. A single blow from the
paw of their strong assailants was enough to stretch the poor antelopes
on the plain, and put an end at once to their running and their lives.
So sudden was the attack, and so short-lived the struggle, that in two
seconds from the time the lions made their spring, each might be seen
crouching over a dead pallah, with his paws and teeth buried in its
flesh!
Three alone escaped, and ran back up the valley. But a new ambush
awaited them there; and as they followed the path, that led through the
thicket at the upper end, each became the prey of a lurking lion.
Not one of the beautiful antelopes, that but the moment before were
bounding over the plain in all the pride and confidence of their speed,
was able to break through the line of deadly enemies so cunningly drawn
around them!
The hunters remained for some minutes gazing upon the singular
spectacle. Hendrik and Groot Willem would have stolen forward, and sent
a brace of bullets into a brace of lions; but Hans would not hear of
such a thing. He alleged that there was no time when these animals are
more dangerous to attack, than just after they have killed their game
and are drinking its blood. At such a moment they are extremely
ferocious, and will follow with implacable vengeance any one who may
disturb them. It would be more prudent, therefore, not to provoke such
a powerful band, but to retire altogether from the spot.
To these counsels of Hans--backed by Arend--the two hunters at length
reluctantly yielded; and all four rode back to the wagons.
Arriving there, a consultation was held how they were to proceed. It
would be a dangerous business to trek up the narrow valley guarded by
such a troop. A ford was therefore sought for, and found at some
distance below; and, having crossed their wagons, the travellers
encamped on the opposite side--as it was too late to move farther that
night.
They had done well to go across the river, for during the whole night
the fierce brutes were heard roaring terrifically upon the side where
they had been observed. In fact, the place appeared to be a regular
_den of lions_.