CHAPTER IX

THE INTERREGNUM AT PRETORIA

While tremendous excitement was convulsing Johannesburg, Pretoria was

simmering. The populace was trekking away towards the Lydenburg

Mountains, their ox-carts rumbling incessantly along the streets, while

a stream of Dutchmen, motley of habit and of mien, moved out before the

rumour of the advancing army. They had decided that, though they might

no longer be able to resist, they could still retain the ability to

annoy! Mr. Kruger, with his Executive, amid the lamentations of his

admirers, also fled. He hurried to the Middleburg Railway, leaving

behind him a committee of citizens who were deputed to surrender the

town to the British. He fled not empty-handed. In the dead of night gold

in bars was piled recklessly into whatever vehicles could be found to

hold it, and the spoil was shipped on board the train which bore the

President from the scene of his really amazing career. With him went a

good many of the British prisoners, though many more stoutly resisted

the order for removal and showed fight. Their attitude betokened a

general uproar, the story of which may be gleaned from the accounts of

various officers who lived through days of tension which, coming atop of

a long experience of incarceration, seemed to them like some hideous

nightmare of the senses.

An officer, who had been captured by the Boers while in the hospital at

Dundee after the retreat of General Yule, described the circumstances

connected with the threatened commotion:--

"We were all at dinner, when Wood, of Standard Bank, and Hay, the

American Consul, came in with two Hollanders. Their object in coming was

to get us to send officers to the 5000 odd men out at Waterval, who were

threatening to break out. It transpired that Kruger and the Government

were 'clearing' (the report said in ambulance carts). The town was in a

state of chaos, looting and drinking, and the British were expected next

morning. The commandant--a Hollander, and not a bad chap in spite of

it--then came in and announced that the British scouts were within six

miles of Pretoria, and that he expected them in on the following

morning. He appealed to us as soldiers, and asked us not to make it

difficult for him to carry out his duty till the end. Well, we were in

such good spirits that we gave him three cheers. Then Colonel H---- got

up and called for three cheers for Wood and Hay, who have done so much

for our men at Waterval. If it had not been for these two, and for

subscriptions in the town and from us, the men would have been

absolutely neglected. For though the Boer authorities took all the

credit for what was done, they did nothing, discouraging all efforts,

and treating with suspicion any one who stirred in the matter. At one

time the hospital almost broke down for want of funds. Well, we gave

them a tremendous ovation, and then sang 'For he's a jolly good fellow'

over and over again. Then we struck up 'God save the Queen.' You never

heard it sung as it was! It had been forbidden for nearly eight months.

For the first Sunday when it was sung they took away the organ, and made

themselves objectionable in many small ways. We had only once before

sung it--on the Queen's birthday....

"About twenty-five officers went off after dinner to keep the men in

order. Waterval is about ten miles from here. If this step had not been

taken there is no saying what might have happened. The men had heard the

booming of guns all day, in the direction of Johannesburg, and it is not

to be wondered at that when the Boers tried to move them they flatly

refused to budge. There are Maxims at each corner, and the loss of life

would have been very great. But the Boers gave in. What might have

happened if the men got loose in the town, after so much privation and

such hardships, can be imagined, but the sending of officers should

alter all things."

Naturally, at this time, the officers, who were prisoners, were bursting

with excitement. On the 3rd, guns, about ten or twelve miles to south

and south-west, were heard, and on the 4th, early, shells from British

guns crashed on the ridge of hills south of the town--the first shots

being fired at a redoubt behind the Artillery Barracks in Pretoria.

Soon, to their delight, this was cleared of Boers, and subsequently two

big forts on either side of the gorge in which is the railway then

received attention. Three lyddite shells from the howitzer batteries

were placed in the western fort, and a fierce and continuous fire from

the 4.7 naval gun was concentrated on the railway station, and though

the place remained intact the moral effect of the attack was sufficient

to clear the course. Before dusk, more lyddite and shrapnel were

concentrated on the huge hill south of Pretoria, and on part of the main

ridge which had been shelled all day. The prisoners, acutely listening

in their "bird cage," fancied they heard in the distance a British

cheer, and confidently went to rest calculating on the morrow's freedom.

At 1 A.M., however, they were awakened. The commandant declared that he

had received orders from Botha, and they must at once pack and trek

outside the town--as the town was to be defended, and was therefore

unsafe. Waggons were prepared to receive the kit; and the guard, usually

numbering about forty-eight, had been more than doubled; and over one

hundred armed Boers and Hollanders were waiting to escort 125

defenceless officers.

Colonel Hunt, Royal Artillery, the senior prisoner, was consulted. It

was known that once moved, chance of release would be uncertain; and the

colonel with his brother officers decided to adopt a policy of passive

resistance. They parleyed; they argued the impossibility of removal at

so short notice. They demanded what mounts were provided. The commandant

declared they must walk. This the officers refused to do. Colonels never

walked, they said. Cavalry and field officers must be provided with

horses to ride. And again in the matter of food--how about that? Thus

arguing, the commandant was detained about an hour and a half; but still

he declared he had come to do a duty, and do it he must. The policy of

passive resistance having run to its extreme limits, the colonels

decided to place the commandant under arrest--to detain him in the

building and trust to luck. The assistant-commandant, who arrived to

"put in his oar," was promptly "bagged" also. At 2.45 A.M. more

wrangling took place. The commandant was reminded that an agreement had

been practically entered into with the Transvaal Government that the men

at Waterval should be kept quiet on condition that they were not moved,

and that the Transvaal Government could not move the prisoners without a

breach of faith. The commandant seemed impressed, and offered his word

of honour that if released he would telephone to say there could be no

removal--and countermand waggons and cancel arrangements. His word of

honour was accepted. The commandant retired from the prison, and the

officers went to bed fearing the worst.

The remainder of the story is soon told. At 9 A.M. the Duke of

Marlborough, accompanied by his irrepressible kinsman, Winston

Churchill, galloped to the prison and told the prisoners they were free.

The prisoners cheered and shouted themselves hoarse. The guard was

disarmed without a murmur, and the prisoners' servants placed to do duty

in their stead, an arrangement which afforded them much merriment and

infinite satisfaction. The whole situation was the result of a most

successful piece of bluff, and the officers were not a little gratified

with the exercise of diplomacy which had brought about delay at a most

critical moment. They had been unable, however, to prevent the

departure, on the 4th, of some 1000 prisoners, which removal was a

distinct breach of faith, considering the negotiations before alluded

to.

An officer related his experiences on the momentous 4th and 5th of

June:--

"On Monday morning, 9 A.M., guns were heard quite close. We knew the

Boers, 15,000 strong, had taken up a position about six miles out, and

it was said they had solemnly sworn to die or win. About 10 A.M. we saw

a shell burst over the hill to the south close to one of the forts. Then

shrapnel after shrapnel was landed just over the fort and all along the

crest line, about four miles away from us. Then some larger gun placed a

lyddite close to the big fort, sending up an enormous column of red dust

and making a huge report. It was a grand sight. It went on all day, and

we sat there in deck chairs watching. We could see very few Boers about.

About 3 P.M. we saw the balloon, about fifteen miles off, I should

think. Later in the afternoon the railway was shelled near the suburbs,

and just before dark, away to the west, we saw clouds of dust and what

we took to be fleeing commandos. After such a day we all went to bed in

excellent spirits. Our long depressing wait was very near its end, and

we should now escape the terrible prospect of being moved away to the

east. About 1 A.M. we were wakened up by the commandant, who turned on

the electric light and walked along the line of beds, saying, 'Pack up,

gentlemen, you have got to start at 3 P.M. and march six miles.' 'Why?'

'I don't know why; those are my orders.' 'Which direction?' 'To the

railway, to the east.' Well, I knew what that meant at once, for I had

expected the move for the last month, and many a very depressed hour had

I spent thinking of the possibility of being carted about for six months

in the cold--no food--no news--and every chance of being shot down. I

lay in bed thinking what I should do--what we ought all to do. Some got

up at once and dressed, quite ready to move, saying they were only going

to move us out of range of the firing. But Colonel H---- luckily was not

of that opinion, and nearly every one felt what it meant. We knew

nothing for certain, but we thought our people were only six miles off.

Outside the Hollanders' guard had been trebled--about 200--and there

were about twenty armed and mounted Boers. It was soon agreed that no

one should move unless a rifle was pointed at his head. The Hollanders

are only half-hearted, and the Boers don't act without leaders. So the

commandant and sub-commandant, who were alone inside, and only armed

with revolvers, were made prisoners. They were told we refused to move;

that they would have to shoot; and that, if they did shoot, every one of

them would be hung by Bobs, who, we knew, was only seven miles off.

Well, the commandant was talked round and fairly bluffed. He undertook

not to move us, and to become a prisoner of the Boers if they insisted.

He went out and had a talk with the Boer commandant; they had words,

and the Boers galloped off to the town, calling him a ---- Hollander,

and saying they would have to get a Maxim. We had delayed the thing

anyway for a time, and the railway might be cut any time by French. It

was frightfully cold; I did not turn in again. Many went and hid in the

roof, in ditches, and all sorts of places, where they were bound to be

found. I got a bread-knife and cut a hole in the rabbit wire, which is

only a small part of the obstacle, and asked the Hollander sentry to

look the other way if I tried to get out when the commander came. But

there were so many of them that one was afraid of the other. He only

hesitated, and said he would see. We waited on till daylight and no one

came. We looked anxiously at the hills all round in hopes of seeing our

troops on the hills, but could see nothing. We waited and watched

anxiously, and thought we should have a day of suspense. About 8 A.M. on

Tuesday, 5th June, large bodies of men were visible to the west, about

seven miles off, but it was impossible to say whether they were our men

or Boers. Even if they were our men, it was possible that we should be

hustled off under their noses. About 9 A.M. two men in felt hats and

kharki and a civilian galloped up. Even till they were 100 feet off I

feared they might be Boers. Then they took off their hats and waved

them; there was a yell, and we all rushed through the gate. They were

Marlborough and Winston Churchill, and we were free!"

Some of the late prisoners rushed out of the enclosure down hill into

the town, scampering and yelling. It was so good to be free! It was so

grand to feel that the scene of their incarceration had already almost

become British soil! One climbed up the flagstaff with the Union Jack in

his mouth and fastened it at the top (the great emblem, manufactured

from a Transvaal flag, had been held in readiness for many months).

There, in the town, were British sentries over all the Government

buildings, over the house of the President--where Mrs. Kruger still

remained--and over all the banks, and in the square. But the smart

guardsman of Pall Mall was nowadays strangely transmogrified. Battered

and travel-stained in his shabby kharki and worn helmet--the latter

perhaps adorned, in lieu of plume, with tooth-brush, spoon, or other

useful article--and equipped with loaf or cook-pot, or like practical

paraphernalia not laid down in the regulations, he made a quaint, yet

inspiriting picture of martial vagabondage. But to the eyes of his

long-expecting fellow-countrymen he was none the less refreshing, almost

adorable, and in a perfect frenzy of rejoicing the prisoners laughed and

threw up their hats and waved their arms like very lunatics freed from

strait-waistcoats, or the thrall of the padded room.

The chief was not timed to arrive till two, but long before that hour

the prisoners of war were drawn up in the square to feast their eyes

with a sight for which they had hungered wearily, some of them since the

grievous autumn days when they had found themselves in Dundee hospital

at the mercy of the Boers. And sure enough the spectacle that then

followed was worth waiting a lifetime to see, and one which none who

witnessed it will ever forget.

To return, however, to Johannesburg, and to those who, during this time

of terrific suspense, were marching as fast as legs would carry them to

take possession of the Boer capital.

FROM JOHANNESBURG TO PRETORIA

June had opened more than propitiously. It found Lord Roberts with the

British flag hoisted in Johannesburg, and within appreciable distance of

seizing the capital, while in the southern portion of the Free State,

rebellion was known to be nearing its conclusion. General Brabant--after

some exciting experiences at Hammonia, in which Lieutenant Langmore

(Border Horse) was severely wounded, and Lieutenants Boyes and Budler

were made prisoners--had just joined hands with General Rundle. The

former was engaged in watching the passes around the Basuto border,

while the latter, with his usual vigilance and animation, mounted guard

over the region between Ficksburg and Senekal. Here (at Senekal) General

Clements caught up the chain and made his Brigade into a connecting link

with the forces of Lord Methuen, which were at Lindley, forty miles to

the north, which latter place was within communicable distance of

Heilbron, where General Sir H. Colvile with the Highland Brigade kept

clear the passage to the north. Thus it will be seen a complete cordon

of communications was maintained, which formed a barrier to further

inroads by the Free Staters, and forced them little by little to take

their choice between surrender or flight.

At the same time a change had been wrought in the condition of affairs,

and the Orange Free State had been rechristened the Orange River Colony.

[Illustration: SCENE IN PRETORIA SQUARE, JUNE 5: WAITING FOR THE ENTRY

OF LORD ROBERTS AND HIS ARMY

Drawing by A. Pearse, after a Photograph by the Earl of Rosslyn]

At noon, on the 28th of May, an interesting ceremony had taken place in

the Market Square at Bloemfontein and the Royal Standard had been

hoisted. General Pretyman (Military Governor), surrounded with a vast

concourse of persons, both British and Dutch, had read in an impressive

voice for the benefit of all concerned, Lord Roberts's proclamation

annexing the Orange Free State--which had been conquered by Her

Majesty's Forces--to the Queen's dominions. He had then declared that

henceforth the State would be recognised as the Orange River Colony,

after which the troops presented arms and a salute of twenty-one guns

was fired by the Naval Brigade and Royal Artillery, followed by lusty

cheers for the Queen. At the same time a very different scene had been

enacted in Pretoria. By the order of President Kruger, the day had been

observed as one of humiliation throughout the country; humiliation and

prayer for relief from oppression and preservation of the independence

of the country--the country whose independence had been wrecked entirely

by the ignorant and careless pilotage of the President himself.

In Johannesburg itself quietness soon began to reign, the people coming

in resignedly to give up arms. On the whole there seemed to prevail a

general sentiment of surprised relief at the peaceful mode of British

occupation, and a dawning hope that before long hostilities would come

to an end, and life resume its workaday habit. For the first two days of

June the chief remained encamped at Orange Grove in order that all the

troops, rested from their fatigues, might be gradually moved up so as to

surround Pretoria, north, west, and south. But meanwhile the cavalry

made a reconnaissance, and in course of the operations Lieutenants

Durrand, Sadleir, Jackson, and Pollock, 9th Lancers, were wounded. The

latter officer was missing, as was also Lieutenant the Hon. C. M.

Evans-Freke, 16th Lancers.

[Illustration: MAP SHOWING DISTRICT BETWEEN JOHANNESBURG AND PRETORIA,

AND THE POSITION OF THE BRITISH FORCES ROUND THE LATTER.]

From Johannesburg to Pretoria the distance is about thirty miles by

road. East and west of Johannesburg for some 100 miles runs the

Witwatersrand ridge, which commands the town and offers a strong

position against any enemy advancing from the south. At Boksburg, on the

east, are various natural redoubts of rubbish heaps thrown up from the

mines, whose hideous chimneys rise clear against the cloudy atmosphere

of the swarming city. Further on comes a species of desert, dotted now

and then with a green oasis, and sliced with valleys wrinkled with

undulating ridges, and beyond that, Pretoria. The town sits, so to

speak, in the lap of hills, each hill crowned with forts, of which the

two most formidable faced south, as menace to all invaders. The natural

disposition of the surrounding heights makes it possible for a small

force to resist a strong one with comparative ease. On the north a

girdle of eminences, each a rocky and frowning fortress, renders

approach in face of the enemy well-nigh impossible. Beyond Six-Mile

Spruit, which lies some twenty-six miles from the Rand, and six from the

capital, are three more frowning ridges, natural strongholds. And these

it was necessary to assail. Both Schanzkop to west and Klapperkop to

east of the line looked gaunt and ominous, the very fire and sword of

the cherubim, and the approaches were charred black by intentional veldt

fires so as to serve as blackboards to throw up any demonstrations in

chalk-grey kharki. It was here, nevertheless, that the chief had decided

to make his entry to Pretoria, keeping the direct Johannesburg road, and

avoiding if possible the more dangerous of the fortified positions.

On the 3rd of June the great march was resumed. The army moved in three

columns--the Cavalry Division under General French on the left, General

Ian Hamilton's force in the centre, the main column, consisting of

Pole-Carew's Division and Maxwell's Brigade of Tucker's Division

(General Wavell's Brigade was left to hold Johannesburg), Gordon's

Cavalry Brigade (covering the eastern flank) and the corps troops under

the chief's direct command bearing towards the line of rail as described.

Colonel Henry, with Ross's Mounted Infantry, Compton's Horse, the Sussex

Yeomanry, the Victorian Rifles, the Colt Battery, and J Horse Battery,

formed the advance guard of the main column, while Colonel de Lisle's

6th Mounted Infantry formed the advance guard of General Ian Hamilton's

Division.

At dawn, on the 4th of June, Colonel Henry came in touch with the enemy

at Six-Mile Spruit. Report had hinted that the Boers could not decide to

offer opposition to the entry of the troops, and it was hoped that no

serious fighting was intended. But there was tough work to come. The

enemy opened fire and forced the troops to take cover for a time; but,

afterwards, holding their own, they pushed on in view of Schanzkop and

Klapperkop, the forts which yet suggested horrible possibilities. The

enemy was also ensconced in sangars on other ridges round about, and

assiduously plied their magazines. Then followed an artillery contest

between J Battery and the guns of the Dutchmen, while Ross's Mounted

Infantry, hastening to the left, secured a position from which another

battery was enabled to join in the thunderous chorus.

No sooner was it found that Colonel Henry was definitely engaged, than

General Ian Hamilton, who was somewhat west of the main army, was

ordered to combine and assist the now warming operations--and presently

his mounted troops had reinforced the advanced line, while the artillery

of the main column came vigorously into play. A big gun from Schantz

Fort sounded; a reply from the blue-jackets spat out. Lyddite burst over

the feebly demonstrating Boers and damaged them, and showed them, that

if they asked for it, there was more to come. At three, fifty guns

threatened in concert--an argument that was well-nigh conclusive.

Meanwhile up came the infantry, grandly steady in their advance. To

right went the Guards' Brigade over the blackboard prepared for them,

while Stephenson's Brigade, with Maxwell's Brigade on its left, forged

straight ahead. There were kindly boulders which presently covered them,

and allowed them to open a warning fire with rifles and Maxims. The

Boers by this knew what to expect. They knew that their hours in their

commanding kops were numbered; they knew by this time that the bayonet's

gleam might follow, and then----

They had little time to consider. General Broadwood's troopers were

making for their right flank, debouching in the distant plain on the

left, circling them round, menacing their retreat. Up the kopjes swarmed

the infantry, away towards the enemy's flank galloped the cavalry--bang

and boom and boom roared the heavy artillery, addressing the forts that

had seemed to play the cherubim to British advance. These were mute. The

projectiles battered them or passed on into the town itself whence rifle

fire burst out in fitful cascades, but resistance was no longer in the

Dutchmen.... It was now growing dusk. Colonel de Lisle's sprightly

Australians, cutting across country, were chasing Boers and guns almost

into the town, while the infantry with sunset, were occupying the

coveted positions--were handling the key of Pretoria!

But the Australians, darkness or no darkness, were on the

war-path--nothing could stop them. They captured the flying Maxim of the

flying Dutchmen, pursued them till they were within rifle fire of the

streets--the streets where scurrying and panic-stricken forms were to be

seen like ants disturbed, running hither and thither. Then Colonel de

Lisle, equal to the occasion, profited by the general dismay and the

demoralisation to send in an officer under a flag of truce to demand the

surrender of the town.

An account of this momentous episode was given by Lieutenant W. W.

Russell Watson, a Sydney officer, who was the most prominent actor in

the proceedings:--

"Colonel de Lisle came up, beaming with delight, and said, 'Now, lad,

you have done so well, are you fit to take the white flag into the city

and demand the surrender of the city in the name of Lord Roberts and the

British army?' 'Rather!' said I. So we tied a handkerchief on to a whip,

and after saying good-bye to Holmes and the others, I started for the

Landdrost of the capital with the white flag in the air alone and

unarmed.

"I had not gone far when I was stopped by an artilleryman, so requested

him to take me into town. He did so; but the Landdrost (chief

magistrate), the Burgomaster (mayor), the Commandant-General, were still

fighting on the hills about the city, so the Secretary of State was

found, and he conducted me to Commandant-General Botha's private

residence. He then telephoned to the Secretary for War, and they then

despatched messages to their Generals to come at once to a council of

war. First, General Botha himself came; then Generals Meyer and

Walthusein and the military governors of the city. By this time I had

been there two hours, during which time Mrs. Botha kindly gave me coffee

and sandwiches, which, as I had not had a square meal for thirty-six

hours, were most acceptable.

"Now came the discussion of the council. The General asked my mission,

and this I told him with as much dignity as I could muster. He looked me

up and down, and told me to be seated. They all spoke in Dutch, and some

of the Generals were very excited. However, after an hour's chat, they

drew up a letter, and Botha informed me that if I would conduct the

Governor of the city to Lord Roberts, terms and conditions would be

arranged. So they all shook hands with me, and said that I ought to be

pleased at meeting their greatest statesmen and Generals.

"Off I went with the Governor and General Walthusein to Colonel de

Lisle, who was waiting on the outskirts of the city for my return. The

Colonel then joined us, and away we went to Lord Roberts, who was six

miles off; so we did not arrive until 10.45 P.M. He was in bed, so just

sat up and said, 'How do you do? If General Botha wishes to discuss with

me the unconditional surrender of the town, I will meet him at Colonel

de Lisle's camp at 9 A.M. to-morrow. In the meantime, I will not fire a

shot. Good-night!'"

So unconditional surrender it was, and that at the cost of little more

than seventy killed and wounded.

The report of the chief was as follows:--

"Shortly before midnight I was awoke by the officials of the South

African Republic, Sandburg, Military Secretary to Commander-General

Botha, and a general officer of the Boer army, who brought me a letter

from Botha, proposing an armistice for the purpose of settling terms of

surrender.

"I replied that I would gladly meet the Commander-General the next

morning, but that I was not prepared to discuss any terms, as the

surrender of the town must be unconditional.

"I asked for a reply by daybreak, as I had ordered the troops to march

on the town as soon as it was light.

"In his reply, Botha told me that he had decided not to defend Pretoria,

and that he trusted that the women, children, and property would be

protected."

The next morning the main army moved on towards the railway station,

while General Ian Hamilton's troops wound their way to the west of the

town. (General French, it may be noted, had made his way to the north,

and had skirmished himself into possession of an enveloping area.)

Pretoria was now in sight. But even as the troops neared the railway

station, trains--trains bearing away the surrendering Hollanders--were

seen to be steaming forth. A chase followed, but barbed wire, gardens,

houses, made pursuit impossible, and one train escaped. Others which

were still in the station, however, were arrested, but not before a

scrimmage of a bellicose kind had taken place between Major Shute, the

advance guard, and the would-be fugitives. Then followed the release of

the British prisoners and the excited rushing of the emancipated ones

through the town. Meanwhile Major Maude and his party moved along amid

the expectant populace, placing sentries at important points in the

road, to the tune of the roars and cheers from the British prisoners,

who--many of them--were almost wild with enthusiasm. After having

secured the government buildings, the officers of the Staff attached to

the Guards' Brigade paid their respects to Mrs. Kruger, who, attired in

black silk and a white cap, received them with her usual Dutch calm, in

the cottage where the old statesman was wont to live in almost

peasant-like simplicity. Here, not many days ago, the most interesting,

if not the most admired, figure of latter-day history had smoked the

cavernous pipe which was his invariable companion. Here, not many days

ago, sitting in the shady verandah and guarded by two policemen, and the

white marble lions given him by Mr. Barnato, he had plotted and schemed

behind the impenetrable mask that served him for a face. Now he was

gone; and the great marble lions, massive and obdurate as ever, had

become as the emblems of British majesty. The commanding officer

informed the wife of the late President that the burghers guarding the

Presidency would now be replaced by British soldiers, whereupon the

Dutch guard placed pistols and ammunition on the pavement by the side of

the marble monsters; and their occupation, now and henceforth, was

ended!

At two o'clock, on the 5th of June, came the grand finale. Lord Roberts,

Lord Kitchener, the Staff, and foreign attachés, numbering nearly 300,

formed up in the main square in the centre of the magnificent official

buildings, and there, once more, was hoisted the British flag amid the

cheers--sincere and insincere--of the populace. Then followed the great

spectacle--a pageant wherein was asserted the majesty of Great

Britain--in the form of an unending host of muscular and disciplined

heroes. The roll of drums, the flow of kharki, the clank and clang of

armed men, began and continued for hours and hours, while the amazed

inhabitants, arrayed in their bucolic best, wide-mouthed, wide-eyed,

stood watching the vast procession, the like of which the little town

had never before beheld.

Particularly remarkable among the vast cortège of seasoned warriors were

the patriotic C.I.V.'s, whose soldierly bearing drew forth eulogies from

the chief himself. All were agreed that they were the finest body of men

that had ever been seen, and every one declared that their actions had

been as excellent as their appearance.

A not less attractive feature of the great day was the march past of the

Naval Brigade, its smart amphibians, its jolly blue-jackets so square

and brawny and brave, and its big guns on improved gun-carriages, all of

which had done such good work from beginning to end. The roar that

greeted them as they swung along the streets of the conquered town was a

sound to echo in the memory for many a year to come.

* * * * *

At such an imposing spectacle in so primitive an arena our enemies--real

or subsidised--of course, took the opportunity to scoff. True, the

ceremonial was scarcely as impressive as might have been the occupation

of some less primitive capital; but its significance was twofold, and

had ramifications far beneath the surface. The importance of the event

to the British nation, and indeed to the whole European audience of

critics, could not be overestimated. For, not a spectacle, but a symbol

was intended. Great Britain came, not to conquer new territories, nor to

acquire new power. She came to assert herself, and maintain her prestige

in the face of the whole world, and meant, by the occupation of

Pretoria, to mark the new epoch, drawing a line between the old era of

maladministration, chicanery, and despotism, and a fresh one of law and

order, and equal rights for white men. The great object of the war,

therefore, had been achieved.

In October 1899, the Government of the South African Republic had sent

an ultimatum to the Government of the British Empire. To this there

could be but one answer, and that answer was given. Lord Roberts, in the

month of March 1900, seized the capital of the Orange Free State, and in

June took possession of the capital of the Transvaal, and from that time

the two South African Republics virtually ceased to exist. Within

appreciable distance we now saw before us a vast British Empire

stretching from the Cape to the Zambesi, and a huge population--a mixed

population consisting of a majority of Kaffirs and a minority of Dutch

and English-speaking Europeans--cemented together by the most just and

fair of all laws--British law. If the principles that guide this law had

been followed by the two extinct Republics, which had owed their very

existence to British toleration and British magnanimity, they would have

continued to live and to prosper, and to develop in harmony with their

own interests and those of the Mother Power which, so to speak, had

afforded them the protection to promote their own growth. But, having

grown, having battened on the advantages of their position in relation

to the British, they became inflated with the idea of their own

importance, and denied to the English-speaking settlers in the Transvaal

that liberality of treatment which was extended to their own countrymen

in the British colonies. The arrogance of this denial, and the success

in maintaining it for many years, gave birth to more arrogance still.

The British at last were not only to be trodden down, but were to be

driven into the sea!

That Mr. Kruger should have so far lost his sound common sense as to

dream of an ascendency of the Dutch in South Africa, was due partly to

the misleading representations of needy foreigners and _chevaliers

d'industrie_, who endeavoured to convert the President into a figurehead

for their own piratical cruiser, and also to the folly of certain

self-seeking British politicians, who tried to persuade the shrewd

Dutchman into a belief in Boer arms and Boer diplomacy, and actually

deceived him with the notion that their sympathetic bleats represented

the trumpet voice of the British nation! It became necessary to teach

him his mistake, and the lesson was taught. Thus it came to pass that,

at the end of a long and really remarkable career, the despot was

fleeing as fast as steam would carry him from the scene of his life's

labours, while Lord Roberts, crowned with years and honour, reigned in

his stead!

[Illustration: THE ENTRY OF LORD ROBERTS AND STAFF INTO PRETORIA

After a Photograph by the Earl of Rosslyn]

APPENDIX

REARRANGEMENT OF STAFF

The following rearrangement of divisional and brigade commands in South

Africa took place during the month of April:--

CAVALRY DIVISION.

Lieutenant-General J. D. P. French commanding.

1st Brigade (Cape)--Colonel (Brigadier-General) T. C. Porter, 6th

Dragoon Guards.

1st Brigade (Natal)--Lieutenant-Colonel (Brigadier-General) J. F.

Burn-Murdoch, 1st Dragoons.

2nd Brigade (Cape)--Colonel (Brigadier-General) R. G. Broadwood,

12th Lancers.

2nd Brigade (Natal)--Colonel (Major-General) J. F. Brocklehurst.

3rd Brigade (Cape)--Colonel (Brigadier-General) J. R. P. Gordon,

17th Lancers.

3rd Brigade (Natal)--Colonel (Major-General) Lord Dundonald.

4th Brigade (Cape)--Colonel (Major-General) J. B. B. Dickson, C.B.

MOUNTED INFANTRY.

Colonel (Major-General) I. S. M. Hamilton, C.B., commanding.

1st Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) E. T. H. Hutton, C.B.

2nd Brigade--Colonel (Brigadier-General) C. P. Ridley.

1ST INFANTRY DIVISION (CAPE).

Lieutenant-General Lord Methuen commanding.

1st Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) C. W. H. Douglas.

20th Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) A. H. Paget, Scots Guards.

2ND DIVISION (NATAL).

Lieutenant-General Sir F. Clery commanding.

2nd Brigade--Major-General H. J. T. Hildyard, C.B.

4th Brigade--Colonel (Brigadier-General) C. D. Cooper, Royal Dublin

Fusiliers.

3RD DIVISION (CAPE).

Major-General Sir Herbert Chermside, commanding.

22nd Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) R. E. Allen.

23rd Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) W. G. Knox, C.B.

4TH DIVISION (NATAL).

Lieutenant-General Hon. N. G. Lyttelton, C.B., commanding.

7th Brigade--Colonel (Brigadier-General) W. F. Kitchener, West

Yorkshire Regiment.

8th Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) F. Howard, C.B., C.M.G.

5TH DIVISION (NATAL).

Lieutenant-General Sir Charles Warren commanding.

10th Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) J. T. Coke.

11th Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) A. S. Wynne, C.B.

6TH DIVISION.

Lieutenant-General T. Kelly-Kenny, C.B., commanding.

12th Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) R. A. P. Clements.

13th Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) A. G. Wavell.

7TH DIVISION (CAPE).

Lieutenant-General C. Tucker, C.B., commanding.

14th Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) J. G. Maxwell.

15th Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) C. E. Knox.

8TH DIVISION.

Lieutenant-General Sir Leslie Rundle commanding.

16th Brigade--Major-General B. B. D. Campbell.

17th Brigade--Major-General J. E. Boyes.

9TH DIVISION (CAPE).

Lieutenant-General Sir Henry Colvile commanding.

3rd (Highland) Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) H. A. MacDonald,

C.B.

19th Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) H. L. Smith-Dorrien, Sherwood

Foresters.

10TH DIVISION (NATAL).

Lieutenant-General Sir Archibald Hunter commanding.

5th Brigade--Major-General A. F. Hart, C.B.

6th Brigade--Major-General G. Barton, C.B.

11TH DIVISION (CAPE).

Lieutenant-General R. Pole-Carew, C.B., commanding.

Guards Brigade--Colonel (Major-General) I. R. Jones, Scots Guards.

18th Brigade--Colonel (Brigadier-General) T. E. Stephenson, Essex

Regiment.

DEATHS IN ACTION AND FROM DISEASE

The following is a list of the officers who died in South Africa between

January and June:--

JANUARY 1900

=4.=--In action at Colesberg: Major C. Bateson Harvey,

Lieutenant A. V. West.

=5.=--Disease: Major C. P. Walker, Lieutenant C. P. Russell,

Lieutenant C. S. Platt.

=6.=--In action at Rensburg: Lieutenant-Colonel A. J. Watson,

Lieutenant F. A. P. Wilkins, Lieutenant S. J. Carey, Lieutenant

C. A. White. Action at Ladysmith: Lieutenant-Colonel

Dick-Cunyngham, V.C., Major Miller-Wallnutt, Major R. S. Bowen,

Major F. Mackworth, Captain W. B. Lafone, Lieutenant C. E. M.

Walker, Lieutenant L. D. Hall, Lieutenant R. J. T. Digby-Jones,

Lieutenant H. N. Field, Lieutenant W. F. Adams, Lieutenant J.

E. Pakeman, Lieutenant Noel M. Tod, Second Lieutenant W. H. T.

Hill, Second Lieutenant F. H. Raikes, Second Lieutenant G. B.

B. Denniss. Wounds received at Colesberg: Captain A. W. Brown.

=11.=--Wounds received at Ladysmith: Captain the Earl of Ava.

=13.=--Fever: Lieutenant W. Dixon Smith.

=15.=--Fever at Pietermaritzburg: Lieutenant E. Stabb, R.N.R.

=16.=--Dysentery at Pietermaritzburg: Major F. F. Crawford.

=19.=--Fever at Mooi River: Second Lieutenant D. B. Gore-Booth.

=20.=--Wounds received at Venters Spruit: Captain C. A.

Hensley. Action at Potgieters: Major C. B. Childe.

=21.=--In action at Potgieters: Captain C. Ryall. Wounds:

Captain A. D. Raitt. In action: Lieutenant-Colonel

Buchanan-Riddell, Capt. F. Murray, Captain C. Walters,

Lieutenant R. Grant, Lieutenant J. W. Osborne, Second

Lieutenant H. G. French-Brewster.

=23.=--In action at Chieveley: Captain H. W. de Rougemont.

=24.=--Fever at De Aar: Captain C. G. Mackenzie. In action at

Spion Kop: Major H. H. Massy, Major A. J. J. Ross, Captain N.

H. Vertue, Captain G. M. Stewart, Captain C. L. Muriel, Captain

M. W. Kirk, Captain C. G. F. G. Birch, Captain the Hon. J. H.

L. Petre, Captain C. S. Knox-Gore, Captain C. H. Hicks,

Lieutenant J. J. R. Mallock, Lieutenant E. Fraser, Lieutenant

A. P. C. H. Wade, Lieutenant H. F. Pipe-Wolferstan, Lieutenant

F. M. Raphael, Lieutenant H. W. Garvey, Lieutenant C. G.

Grenfell, Lieutenant P. F. Newnham, Lieutenant T. F.

Flower-Ellis, Lieutenant H. S. M'Corquodale, Lieutenant V. H.

A. Awdry, Lieutenant the Hon. N. W. Hill-Trevor, Lieutenant A.

Rudall, Lieutenant K. Shand, Lieutenant F. A. Galbraith, Second

Lieutenant W. G. H. Lawley, Second Lieutenant H. A. C. Wilson.

Wounds received at Spion Kop: Major S. P. Strong.

=28.=--Fever at De Aar: Captain W. A. Hebden.

=29.=--Wounds received at Ladysmith: Lieutenant W. R. P.

Stapleton-Cotton.

FEBRUARY 1900

=1.=--Wounds received at Venters Spruit: Captain D. Maclachlan.

=2.=--Disease at Ladysmith: Second Lieutenant F. O. Barker.

=4.=--Disease at Ladysmith: Captain K. L. Tupman

=6.=--In action at Potgieters Drift: Major T. R. Johnson-Smyth,

Second Lieutenant C. D. Shafto.

=6.=--Sunstroke at Wynberg: Captain E. Dillon. In action at

Koodoesberg: Captain H. M. Blair.

=8.=--Wounds received at Koodoesberg: Captain C. Eykyn,

Lieutenant F. G. Tait.

=10.=--In action: Lieutenant Buchanan, Lieutenant Carstens.

=11.=--Fever at De Aar: Lieutenant R. W. Bell. In action at

Rensburg: Major G. R. Eddy.

=12.=--In action at Rensburg: Major A. K. Stubbs, Lieutenant J.

Powell. Wounds received at Rensburg: Lieutenant-Colonel C.

Cunningham, Lieutenant J. C. Roberts. Wounds received at

Dekiels Drift: Captain H. G. Majendie.

=13.=--Wounds received at Rensburg: Lieutenant-Colonel H. A.

Eager. In action at Gaberones: Captain J. G. French. In action

at Waterval Drift: Second Lieutenant H. W. Ritchie. Wounds

received at Ladysmith: Major D. E. Doveton. Disease: Captain H.

W. Foster. Fever at Pretoria: Lieutenant C. A. P. Tarbutt.

=14.=--Wounds received at Mafeking: Captain R. H. Girdwood.

=15.=--In action at Waterval: Lieutenant C. P. M. C. Halkett.

Wounds received at Rensburg: Major F. R. Macmullen.

=16.=--Wounds received at Kimberley: Second Lieutenant Hon. W.

M'Clintock-Bunbury. Action at Monte Christo: Captain T. H.

Berney. Action at Bird's River: Captain E. C. H. Crallan,

Lieutenant Chandler. Action near Kimberley: Lieutenant A. E.

Hesketh, Lieutenant E. G. Carbutt, Second Lieutenant P. F.

Brassy.

=17.=--Fever at Ladysmith: Second Lieutenant W. A. Orlebar.

=18.=--Fever at Sterkstroom: Captain T. S. C. W. Broadley. In

action at Paardeberg: Lieutenant-Colonel W. Aldworth, Captain

E. P. Wardlaw, Captain B. A. Newbury, Captain A. M. A. Lennox,

Lieutenant J. C. Angell, Lieutenant G. E. Courtenay, Lieutenant

H. G. Selous, Lieutenant F. J. Siordet, Lieutenant A. R.

Bright, Colonel O. C. Hannay, Lieutenant E. Perceval,

Lieutenant H. M. A. Hankey, Second Lieutenant R. H. M'Clure,

Second Lieutenant A. C. Nieve, Second Lieutenant V. A.

Ball-Acton.

=19.=--Dysentery at Wynberg: Captain R. A. E. Benson. In action

at Hlangwane Hill: Captain W. L. Thorburn.

=20.=--Wounds received at Paardeberg: Major C. R. Day, Captain

E. J. Dewar, Lieutenant J. C. Hylton-Jolliffe, Second

Lieutenant D. B. Monypenny, Captain Waldy. Wounds received at

Rondebosch: Captain C. H. Thomas. In action at the Tugela

River: Captain S. L. V. Crealock, Lieutenant V. F. A.

Keith-Falconer, Second Lieutenant J. C. Parr. Fever at

Ladysmith: Lieutenant G. W. G. Jones.

=21.=--Wounds received near Ladysmith: Captain R. E. Holt.

Dysentery at Kimberley: Lieutenant Grant.

=22.=--In action at Arundel: Captain A. F. Wallis. In action at

Pieters Drift: Lieutenant R. H. C. Coë. In action at Ladysmith:

Lieutenant R. W. Pearson, Lieutenant the Hon. R. Cathcart, and

Second Lieutenant N. J. Parker.

=23.=--Dysentery at Wynberg: Major C. H. Blount. Fever at

Ladysmith: Captain G. S. Walker. Wounds: Captain H. M. Arnold.

Wounds received at Groblers Kloof: Lieutenant F. C. D.

Davidson. In action at Railway Hill: Lieutenant-Colonel C. C.

H. Thorold and Lieutenant-Colonel T. M. G. Thackeray. In action

at Pieters Hill: Brevet Lieutenant-Colonel C. G. H. Sitwell. In

action at Railway Hill: Major F. A. Sanders and Lieutenant W.

O. Stuart. In action at Colenso: Captain S. C. Maitland. In

action near Ladysmith: Lieutenant B. H. Hastie and Lieutenant

C. H. Hinton.

=24.=--In action at Stormberg: Lieutenant-Colonel F. H. Hoskier

and Captain the Hon. R. H. J. L. de Montmorency. Fever at

Sterkstroom: Captain A. T. England. In action near Ladysmith:

Lieutenant F. A. Stebbing.

=25.=--Fever at Modder River: Midshipman S. Robertson. Wounds

received at Spion Kop: Lieutenant H. V. Lockwood.

=26.=--Wounds received at Ladysmith: Major E. W. Yeatherd.

=27.=--In action at Pieters Hill: Lieutenant-Colonel W. M.

O'Leary, Major V. Lewis, Captain H. S. Sykes, Lieutenant H. L.

Mourilyan, Lieutenant H. B. Onraët, Second Lieutenant F. J. T.

U. Simpson, and Second Lieutenant C. J. Daly.

MARCH 1900

=3.=--Blood-poisoning at Modder River: Captain R. Price.

=5.=--Fever at Naauwpoort: Lieutenant J. W. C. Walding.

=7.=--In action at Poplars Drift: Lieutenant D. J. Keswick.

Wounds received near Ladysmith: Lieutenant E. A. P. Vaughan.

=8.=--Fever at Ladysmith: Lieutenant R. E. Meyricke. Fever at

Modder River: Lieutenant S. D. Barrow.

=9.=--Fever at Ladysmith: Captain A. W. Curtis and Lieutenant

C. Arkwright.

=10.=--In action at Driefontein: Captain A. R. Eustace, Captain

D. A. N. Lomax, Lieutenant F. N. Parsons, V.C., and Second

Lieutenant A. B. Coddington. Fever at Wynberg: Captain E. E. D.

Thornton.

=11.=--Wounds: Lieutenant-Colonel C. E. E. Umphelby.

=12.=--Fever at Wynberg: Dr. W. C. Grigg. Wounds received at

Driefontein: Lieutenant C. F. L. Wimberley. Fever on transport

_Sumatra_: Lieutenant T. D. Whittington.

=13.=--Drowned at Norvals Pont: Second Lieutenant F. N. Dent.

=16.=--Fever at Pietermaritzburg: Major H. E. Buchanan-Riddell.

Fever at Naauwpoort: Captain R. W. Salmon. Fever at Ladysmith:

Lieutenant R. H. Kinnear.

=17.=--Fever at Ladysmith: Major J. Minniece.

=19.=--Dysentery at Ladysmith: Captain W. L. P. Gibton.

=20.=--Fever at Mooi River: Lieutenant A. W. Hall.

=22.=--Fever at Kimberley: Major H. J. Massy.

=23.=--Wounds received at Spion Kop: Major-General Sir E. R. P.

Woodgate. In action near Bloemfontein: Lieutenant Hon. E. H.

Lygon.

=26.=--Fever on her Majesty's ship _Powerful_: Fleet-Paymaster

W. H. F. Kay.

=27.=--Fever at Naauwpoort: Captain F. W. Hopkins.

=28.=--In action at Norvals Pont: Colonel the Hon. G. Gough.

=29.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Captain C. M. Kemble. Wounds

received at Karee Siding: Lieutenant E. M. Young.

=30.=--In action at Brandfort: Captain A. C. Going. Fever at

Ladysmith: Lieutenant B. T. Rose. In action at Lobatsi: Captain

A. J. Tyler.

=31.=--In action near Bloemfontein: Major A. W. C. Booth and

Lieutenant P. H. S. Crowle. In action at Sanna's Post:

Lieutenant G. H. Irvine. Wounds: Lieutenant P. C. Grover.

Wounds received at Ramathlabama: Captain F. Crewe. In action at

Ramathlabama: Lieutenant F. Milligan. Meningitis: Lieutenant

Whittington.

APRIL 1900

=2.=--Wounds at Pietermaritzburg: Lieutenant C. B. du Buisson.

=3.=--In action at Reddersburg: Captain F. G. Casson and Second

Lieutenant C. R. Barclay. Wounds received at Karee: Captain W.

M. Marter. Fever at Ladysmith: Lieutenant G. E. S. Salt.

=4.=--Wounds received near Bloemfontein: Lieutenant F.

Russell-Brown. Wounds received at Reddersburg: Captain W. P.

Dimsdale.

=5.=--In action at Rietfontein: Captain C. Boyle and Lieutenant

A. C. Williams.

=9.=--In action at Wepener: Major C. F. Sprenger.

=10.=--Fever at Mooi River: Lieutenant G. H. Morley. In action

at Wepener: Lieutenant H. F. B. Taplin and Lieutenant A. H.

Thornton.

=15.=--Fever at sea on his way home: Lieutenant T. B. Ely.

Fever at Ladysmith: Second Lieutenant S. H. Hutton. Fever at

Pietermaritzburg: Second Lieutenant E. O. N. O. Leggett.

=16.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Captain R. Peel, Captain B. C. C.

S. Meeking, and Lieutenant C. O. Bache.

=18.=--Dysentery at Ladysmith: Captain S. Laurence. Disease at

Kimberley: Captain E. M. Litkie.

=21.=--Dysentery at Pretoria: Assistant-Surgeon Jackson. Fever

at Gaberones: Lieutenant Wallis. Fever at Bloemfontein:

Lieutenant H. W. Prickard.

=23.=--Dysentery at Naauwpoort: Second Lieutenant R. J.

Gibson-Craig.

=24.=--Wounds at Karreefontein: Captain F. L. Prothero.

=25.=--In action at Dewetsdorp: Captain P. R. Denny. In action

at Israel's Poort: Captain H. Gethin. Wounds received at

Sanna's Post: Lieutenant J. D. Murch.

=26.=--Fever at Queenstown: Captain C. Biddulph. Wounds at

Eirstelaagte: Captain G. P. Brasier-Creagh.

=27.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Major H. T. Hawley. In action at

Thabanchu: Lieutenant F. S. Geary. Peritonitis at Bloemfontein:

Captain A. B. Bennett.

=28.=--Wounds at Bloemfontein: Captain H. F. W. Stanley. Fever

at Kimberley: Midshipman L. G. E. Lloyd.

=30.=--In action at Thabanchu: Major E. C. Showers, Lieutenant

J. H. Parker, and Lieutenant Munro.

MAY 1900

=1.=--Pneumonia on board the _Dilwara_: Lieutenant C. Martin.

=2.=--Fever at Aliwal North: Lieutenant J. T. Dennis.

Tuberculosis at Port Elizabeth: Lieutenant Holt.

=4.=--In action at Welkom: Captain C. E. Rose.

=5.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Captain H. E. Dowse.

=6.=--Wounds at Callerberg: Captain Lovett. Wounds at

Thabanchu: Captain E. G. Verschoyle. Wounds at Winburg:

Lieutenant P. Cameron.

=7.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Captain R. Fawssett and Lieutenant

E. H. St. L. Chamier.

=8.=--Dysentery at Estcourt: Lieutenant S. Oglesby. Dysentery

at Modder Spruit: Captain Warren.

=9.=--Wounds received at Warrenton: Major H. S. le M. Guille.

Fever at Deelfontein: Lieutenant B. Cumming.

=10.=--Dysentery at Bloemfontein: Chaplain the Rev. C. F.

O'Reilly. Pneumonia in Bloemfontein: Captain T. W. Milward.

Wounds received at Zand River: Captain L. Head and Captain C.

K. Elworthy.

=11.=--Fever at Naauwpoort: Second Lieutenant A. C. FitzG.

Homan.

=12.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Captain H. S. Prickard.

=13.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Lieutenant H. P. Rogers.

=14.=--Disease at Capetown: Captain D. G. Seagrim.

=16.=--Fever at Naauwpoort: Lieutenant G. B. Guthrie. Disease

at Naauwpoort: Lieutenant A. Lascelles. In action near

Mafeking: Lieutenant Wilfred. In action at Mafeking: Lieutenant

E. Harland.

=18.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Lieutenant G. G. Moir and

Midshipman J. Menzies.

=20.=--In action near Vryheid: Captain W. E. D. Goff,

Lieutenant H. W. Lanham, and Lieutenant W. M'Lachlan. Fever at

Bloemfontein: Lieutenant E. W. M. Noel.

=21.=--Died at Gaberones: Lieutenant H. Wallis. Fever at

Bloemfontein: Captain G. C. Fordyce-Buchan.

=22.=--Fever at Deelfontein: Major P. Marsh. Fever at

Kroonstad: Lieutenant the Hon. J. D. Hamilton. Fever at

Springfontein: Lieutenant F. G. Peel.

=23.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Major H. M. Browne. Fever at

Boshof: Lieutenant E. L. Munn.

=24.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Second Lieutenant Fletcher.

=25.=--In action at Senekal: Major H. S. Dalbiac. Fever at

Wynberg: Captain N. G. H. Turner. Fever at Bloemfontein:

Captain L. Livingstone-Learmonth. Fever at Mooi River: Major

Cooper. Fever at Boshof: Second Lieutenant W. H. Amedroz.

=26.=--Fever at Kroonstad: Major A. S. Ralli and Captain W. H.

Trow. Fever at Bloemfontein: Lieutenant R. S. Bree and

Lieutenant J. D. Dalrymple-Hay.

=27.=--Pneumonia at Wynberg: Captain R. N. Fane.

=28.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Lieutenant P. C. Shaw. Fever at

Pietermaritzburg: Lieutenant A. Wylde-Brown. In action at

Kheis: Major J. A. Orr-Ewing. In action at Kwisa: Lieutenant C.

Slater.

=29.=--In action at Fabers Spruit: Colonel W. A. Spence. In

action near Kroonstad: Captain C. S. Keith. Wounds received at

Kheis: Lieutenant G. H. Matthews and Captain A. H. U. Tindall.

Wounds received at Senekal: Second Lieutenant A. H. Murray.

=30.=--In action near Johannesburg: Captain St. J. Meyrick and

Lieutenant H. W. Fife. Dysentery at Pinetown Bridge: Captain J.

W. J. Hardman.

=31.=--Wounds received at Elandslaagte: Lieutenant C. G. Danks.

JUNE 1900

=1.=--Fever at Kroonstad: Captain S. Robertson. Fever at

Florida: Lieutenant G. F. Nethercole. Wounds at Lindley:

Lieutenant Sir J. E. C. Power, Bart. Dysentery at Bloemfontein:

Second Lieutenant F. S. Firth.

=2.=--Fever at Bloemfontein: Lieutenant L. O. F. Mellish and

Lieutenant C. H. B. Adams-Wylie. Wounds at Bappisfontein:

Lieutenant J. F. Pollock. At sea on board the _Dilwara_:

Lieutenant R. J. Jelf.

=4.=--Fever at Kroonstad: Lieutenant C. E. Eaton.

=5.=--Fever at Kimberley: Captain E. G. Young. In action at

Schippens Farm: Lieutenant R. L. C. Hobson.

END OF VOLUME V.

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TRANSCRIBERS' NOTES

Page v: Re-arrangement standardised to rearrangement

Pages vi, 8: Koornspruit all one word in original. Left as is, as the

title of a picture

Page vi: Blomfontein standardised to Bloemfontein

Page 2: Llanddrost corrected to Landdrost

Page 4: Variable hyphenation of sky(-)line as in the original

Pages 16, 128: Variable hyphenation of dare(-)devilry as in the

original

Page 19: Variable spelling of Hock (in Mosterts Hock) as in original

Page 31: musquitoes as in the original

Pages 36, 176: Variable spelling of Van Reenan's Pass/Van Reenen's

Pass as in the original

Page 44: Variable hyphenation of out-spanned as in the original

Page 45: Fusileers standardised to Fusiliers

Page 46: beleagured as in the original text

Page 54: strategetical as in the original

Page 55: skurry as in the original

Page 59: caldron as in the original

Page 70: Sqadrons corrected to Squadrons

Page 74: Variable presence of acute accent on échelon as in the

original

Page 75: screeened corrected to screened

Page 99: ariving corrected to arriving

Page 100: franctically corrected to frantically

Page 102: 7 P.M. as in the original. Should perhaps be A.M.

Page 108: strategetic as in the original

Page 109: Buluwayo corrected to Bulawayo

Page 119: Barkly as in the original

Pages 121, 148, 158: Variable spelling of Roodepoort/Roodepoorte/

Roodeport as in the original

Page 133: "and did about other six" as in the original

Page 149: Johannesberg corrected to Johannesburg

Page 155: Landrost standardised to Landdrost

Page 157: Variable spelling of horse(-)shoe as in the original

Page 164: fusilade corrected to fusillade

Page 169: Variable circumflex accent on depôt as in the original

Page 172: Nordenfelts corrected to Nordenfeldts

Page 176: Variable hyphenation of battle(-)field as in the original

Page 180: duplicate "had" removed from "If this step had had not been

taken"

Page 191: Zambesi as in the original

Page 192: ascendency as in the original text

General: Variable spelling of khaki/kharki as in the original text

General: Variable spelling of Valshe/Valsch/Valsche as in the original

text

General: Variable hyphenation of head(-)quarters as in the original

text

General: Variable hyphenation of mid(-)day as in the original text

General: Variable hyphenation of rear(-)guard as in the original text

General: Variable circumflex accent on viâ as in the original text

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