A litter was speedily constructed from some boughs of trees, and Tom
being placed in it was at once carried back to the camp, escorted by his
friend. The hunters remained behind to cut out the tusks of the two
elephants that had fallen. A portion of the trunks and feet, which are
considered the most delicate portions of the elephant, was laid aside
for the use of the white men, and a large quantity of meat was brought
back to camp for the natives.
The sound of firing had brought up some people from a small village two
or three miles away, and these to their immense joy were allowed to
carry off enough meat to enable them to feast to the utmost extent of
their ability for a week to come.
Mr Harvey had in the course of his wanderings frequently had occasion
to dress wounds and bandage broken bones; he was therefore able to apply
the necessary bandages to Tom, and the lad was soon lying in comparative
ease on a bed formed of rags. Generally the boys slept in hammocks, but
Mr Harvey insisted that Tom must lie perfectly straight on his back
until the bones had begun to set again.
"We made a sad mess with that old bull to-day, Dick," he said. "It is
humiliating to think that he should have charged us all, injured Tom,
and got away almost unscathed."
"You see, sir," Dick said, "he attacked us unexpectedly; our guns were
all discharged, and he came on with such a rush that there was no
getting a steady shot at him. The whole affair lasted little more than
a minute, I should say."
"I shall go out to-morrow morning," Mr Harvey said, "and take up the
track again, and see if I cannot get even with the beast. There is time
enough to-day, for it is still early, but the herd will be so restless
and suspicious that there will be no getting near them, and I should not
care to face that old bull unless I had a fair chance of killing him at
the first shot. He has a magnificent pair of tusks, and ivory sells so
high that they would be worth a good deal of trouble and some risk to
get."
"Shall I go with you, sir?"
"No, Dick, I would rather you did not. The business will be more
dangerous than usual, and I should not like the responsibility of having
you with me. Tom had as narrow a shave yesterday as ever I saw, and I
certainly do not want two of you on my hands."
Dick was not sorry at Mr Harvey's decision, for after the charge of the
bull-elephant he felt just at present he should not care about
encountering another. The next morning Mr Harvey, accompanied by the
three native hunters and the greater portion of the others, started in
pursuit of the elephants.
Dick, after sitting for some time with Tom, took his gun and wandered
round near the camp, shooting birds. As the sun got high, and the heat
became fiercer and fiercer, he returned to camp, and had just taken off
his coat and sat down by the side of Tom when he heard shouts of terror
outside the tent.
Running out to see what was the matter, he saw the natives in a state of
wild terror. They pointed across the plain, and Dick, to his
astonishment and alarm, saw a great elephant approaching at a rapid
trot, with his trunk in the air and his ears extended to the fullest.
He recognised at once the bull which had charged them on the previous
day. The natives were now flying in all directions. Dick shouted to
them to stand and get their muskets, but his words were unheeded; he ran
to the tent, seized the long-bore gun which he had carried the day
before and also that of Tom, and charged them both hastily, but coolly.
"What on earth is it all about?" Tom asked.
"It is the elephant again, Tom; lie quiet, whatever you do; you cannot
run away, so lie just as you are."
Then with a gun in each hand Dick ran out of the tent again. The
elephant was now but a hundred yards away. Dick climbed into a waggon
standing in the line on which he was coming, knelt down in the bottom
and rested the muzzle on the side, standing up and waving his arm before
he did so, so as to attract the attention of the elephant. The great
beast saw him, and trumpeting loudly came straight down at him; Dick
knelt, as steady as a rock, with the sight of the gun upon the
elephant's forehead.
When he was within twenty yards Dick drew the trigger, and, without
waiting to see the result, snatched up and levelled the second gun. The
elephant had staggered as he was hit, and then, as with a great effort,
he pulled himself together and again moved forward, but with a stumbling
and hesitating step; taking steady aim again, Dick fired when the
elephant's trunk was within a yard of the muzzle of his gun, and then
springing to his feet, leapt on the opposite side of the waggon and took
to his heels.
After running a few steps, he glanced back over his shoulder, and then
ceased running; the elephant was no longer in sight above the waggon,
but had fallen an inert mass by its side.
"All right, Tom!" Dick shouted loudly; "I have done for him."
Before going to look at the fallen elephant Dick went to the spot where
stood the piled muskets of the natives who had fled; dropping a ramrod
into them, he found that two were loaded, and taking these in his hands
he advanced towards the elephant. The precaution was needless; the
great beast lay dead; the two heavy balls had struck within an inch or
two of each other, and penetrated the brain. The first would have been
fatal, and the elephant was about to fall when Dick had fired the second
time.
Gradually the drivers and other natives returned to camp with shouts of
triumph. These, however, Dick speedily silenced by a volley of abuse
for their cowardice in running away and leaving Tom to his fate. A few
minutes later Mr Harvey galloped in at full speed, closely followed by
the swift footed Blacking.
"Thank God, you are safe, my boys," Mr Harvey said, as he leapt from
his horse. "I have had a terrible fright. We followed the spoor to the
point where they had passed the night; here the trackers were much
puzzled by the fact that the great elephant, whose tracks were easily
distinguished from the others, seemed to have passed the night in
rushing furiously about. Numbers of young trees had been torn up by the
roots, and great branches twisted off the larger trees. They concluded
that he must have received some wound which had maddened him with pain.
We took up the track where the herd had moved on, but soon found that he
had separated himself from it, and had gone off at full speed by
himself. We set off in pursuit, observing a good deal of caution, for
if he had turned, as was likely enough, and had come upon us while in
such a frantic state, we should have had to bolt for our lives. I was
thinking only of this when I saw the hunters talking together and
gesticulating. I soon found out what was the matter. They told me that
if the elephant kept on in the line he was taking, it would assuredly
bring him in sight of the camp, if not straight upon it. As I had no
doubt that he would in that case attack it, I put spurs to my horse at
once, and dashed on at full speed in hopes of overtaking the elephant,
and turning it, before it came within sight of the camp. I became more
and more anxious as I neared the camp and found the elephant was still
before me; then I heard two shots close together, and I could hear no
others, and you may guess how relieved I was when I caught sight of the
camp, and saw the natives gathered round something which was, I had no
doubt, the elephant. I had feared that I should see the whole place in
confusion, the waggons upset, and above all the tent levelled. Thank
God, my dear boy, you are all safe! Now tell me all about it."
Dick related the circumstances, and Mr Harvey praised him highly for
the promptness, coolness, and courage with which he had acted. Then he
roundly abused the natives in their own language for their cowardly
conduct.
"Are you not ashamed of yourselves?" he asked; "what do you carry your
arms for, if you are afraid to use them? Here are sixteen men, all with
muskets, who run away in a panic, and leave one white lad to defend his
wounded friend alone."
The reproaches of Mr Harvey were mild by the side of the abuse which
the three hunters--for by this time Tony and Jumbo had reached the
camp--lavished upon their compatriots.
"What are you good for?" they asked scornfully; "you are fit only to be
slaves to the Dutch; the master had better hire women to march with him;
he ought to take your arms away, and to set you to spin."
Crestfallen as the natives were at their own cowardice, they were roused
by the abuse of the hunters, and a furious quarrel would have ensued,
had not Mr Harvey interposed his authority and smoothed matters down,
admitting that the attack of the enraged elephant was really terrifying,
and telling the natives that now they saw how well the white men could
fight, they would no doubt be ready to stand by them next time.
The hunters now proceeded to cut out the tusks of the elephant. When
they did so the cause of the animal's singular behaviour became
manifest; a ball had struck him just at the root of the tusk, and had
buried itself in one of the nerves there, no doubt causing excruciating
pain.
The tusks were grand ones, Mr Harvey saying that he had seldom seen a
finer pair. The news of the slaughter of three elephants drew together
a considerable number of natives, who were delighted to receive
permission to carry off as much meat as they chose. When the greater
portion of the flesh of the old bull had been removed, ten oxen were
harnessed to the remains of the carcass, and it was dragged to a
distance from camp, as Mr Harvey was desirous of remaining where he was
for some days longer on Tom's account, and the effluvia from the carcass
would in a very short time have rendered the camp uninhabitable had it
remained in the vicinity.
In a week Tom was convalescent; he was still, however, very stiff and
sore. A hammock was therefore slung under the tilt of one of the
waggons, the sides were drawn up to allow of a free passage of air, and
the caravan then went forward on its journey.
For the next fortnight nothing of importance happened; sometimes the
journeys were short, sometimes extremely long, being regulated entirely
by the occurrence of water. At many of the halting-places a good deal
of trade was done, as the news of the coming of the caravan spread far
ahead of it, and the natives for a considerable distance on each side of
the line of route came down to trade with it. They brought with them
skins of beasts and birds, small packets of gold-dust, ostrich feathers,
and occasionally ivory. Mr Harvey was well content with his success so
far.
For some time past, owing to the disturbed state of the country and the
demand for waggons occasioned by the war, the number of traders who had
made their way north had been very small, and the natives consequently
were eager to buy cotton and cloth, and to get rid of the articles which
they had been accumulating for the purpose of barter with the whites.
Never before, Mr Harvey said, had he done so good a trade in so short a
time.
At the end of the fortnight after starting Tom was again able to take
his seat in the saddle and ride quietly along by the side of the
caravan, Mr Harvey warning him on no account to go above a walking pace
at present, as a jerk or a jar might break the newly-knit bones, and
undo all the work that had been effected.
In the meantime Dick, accompanied by one or other of the hunters, always
rode out from the line of march, and had no difficulty in providing an
ample supply of game. He was careful, however, not to shoot more than
was required, for both he and Mr Harvey viewed with abhorrence the
taking of life unnecessarily, merely for the purpose of sport. He was
able, nevertheless, to kill a great many deer without feeling that their
flesh was wasted; for not only were the number of mouths in the caravan
large, and their powers of eating wonderful, but the natives who came in
to trade were always glad to eat up any surplus that remained--and
indeed Mr Harvey found the liberal distribution of meat opened their
hearts and much facilitated trade.
Two or three days after they had left the scene of the elephant-hunt
some objects were seen far out on the plain, which the hunters at once
pronounced to be ostriches. Dick would have started in pursuit, but Mr
Harvey checked him.
"They can run," he said, "faster than a horse can gallop. They can
indeed be ridden down, as they almost always run in a great circle, and
the pursuit can be taken up with fresh horses, but this is a long
business. We will send the hunters out first, to get on the other side
of them, and when they are posted we will ride out. Going quite slowly
the attention of the birds will be directed to us; this will give the
hunters an opportunity of creeping up on the other side and shooting or
lassoing them. If I am not mistaken they have a good many young ones
with them--this is about the time of year when this is usually the case.
If we could catch a dozen of them, they would be prizes, for they fetch
a good sum down in the colony, where ostrich-farming is carried on on a
large scale. They are very easily tamed, and would soon keep with the
caravan and give no trouble."
After remaining quiet for some little time, to give the hunters time to
make a wide circuit, Mr Harvey and Dick rode quietly forward towards
the birds, who stood on a slight swell of ground at a distance of about
half a mile, evidently watching the caravan with great interest.
By Mr Harvey's instructions Dick unrolled the blanket which he always
carried on his saddle, and taking an end in each hand held it out at
arm's length on a level with the top of his head. Mr Harvey doing the
same.
"They are silly birds," Mr Harvey said, "and their attention is easily
caught by anything they don't understand. Like all other wild creatures
they are afraid of man; but by holding the blankets out like sails they
do not see our outline, and cannot make out what the strange creatures
advancing towards them can be."
At a foot-pace they advanced towards the ostriches; these made no signs
of retreat until the horsemen approached to within about seventy yards.
Then from the brow behind the birds the three hunters suddenly rose up,
and whirling the balls of their lassoes round their heads launched them
among the ostriches. Three birds fell with the cords twisted round
their legs, and two more were shot as the startled flock dashed off at
full speed across the plain. Mr Harvey and Dick dropped their
blankets, and started at full gallop.
"Bring down an old bird if you can, Dick, and then let the rest go, and
give your attention to cutting off the young ones."
Dick fired at one of the old birds, but missed; Mr Harvey brought one
to the ground. The young ostriches, which were but a few weeks old,
soon began to tail off in the race, and after ten minutes' riding Mr
Harvey and Dick had the satisfaction of getting ahead of them and
turning them. A little more driving brought the frightened creatures to
a standstill, and most of them dropped in a squatting position to the
ground, huddled together like frightened chickens. They were sixteen in
number, but one which had fallen and broken its leg was at once shot.
The legs of the young ostrich are extremely brittle, and one of the
troubles of the farmers who rear them is that they so frequently break
their bones and have to be killed.
Blacking was sent off at his best speed to overtake the caravan and
bring back a dozen men with him. The ostriches which had been lassoed
had been at once killed by the hunters, and the feathers of the five
killed by them and of that shot by Mr Harvey were pulled out. Three
out of the six were in splendid plumage.
"How much are each of those feathers worth?" Dick asked.
"Those fine white ones will fetch from 1 pound to 1 pound 5 shillings
apiece out here--some as high as 30 shillings. A perfect ostrich
feather, fit for a court-plume, will sell in England for 3 pounds to 5
pounds. The small, dark-coloured feathers are worth from sixpence to
one shilling apiece."
The young birds, after their wings had been tied to their sides, were
lifted and carried away, Dick being unable to help laughing at their
long legs sticking out in front of the bearers, and at their long necks
and beaks, with which from time to time they inflicted sharp pecks on
the men who were carrying them.
When the caravan was overtaken, the birds were placed in a waggon, and
in the evening were liberated inside the laager formed by the waggons.
Some grain was thrown to them, and they soon began to pick this up.
After this their expression was rather one of curiosity than fear, and
they exhibited no alarm whatever when Dick, scattering some more corn,
came in and moved quietly among them. For the first few days they were
carried in a waggon, but at the end of that time they were completely
domesticated. After the camp was formed they walked about, like
barn-door fowls, picking up any scraps of food that were thrown to them,
and indeed getting so bold as sometimes to attempt to snatch it from the
men's hands. When on the march, they stalked gravely along by the side
of the waggons.
"What is the value of an ostrich?" Dick asked Mr Harvey one day.
"An ostrich of about three or four months old," Mr Harvey replied, "is
worth from 30 pounds to 50 pounds. A full-grown cock and two hens, the
stock with which most small settlers begin ostrich-farming, are worth
from 200 pounds to pounds. Each hen will lay about fifty eggs in a
year, so that if only half are reared and sold at the rate of 20 pounds
apiece, which is a low price, at three weeks old, there is a good profit
upon them. The young birds increase in value at the rate of about 3
pounds per month. The feathers are generally sold by weight; fine
plumes go from seventy to ninety to the pound, and fetch from 40 to 50
pounds. The feathers of the wild birds are worth a third more than
those of the tame ones, as they are stronger. The quantity of feathers
sold is astonishing. One firm in Port Elizabeth often buys 10,000
pounds' weight of ostrich feathers per week. Of course these are not
all first-class plumes, and the prices range down as low as 3 pounds, or
50 shillings for the poorest kind."
"Where do they get water out here in the desert?"
"They have no difficulty here," Mr Harvey replied, "for an ostrich
thinks nothing of going twenty or thirty miles; but they require to
drink very seldom."
"How many feathers can be plucked from each bird a year?"
"About three quarters of a pound of first-class feathers, besides the
inferior sorts. There are now such quantities of ostriches in the
colony, that the price of feathers has gone down materially, and is now
not so high as the figures I have given you. The highest class
feathers, however, still maintain their price, and are likely to do so,
for the demand for feathers in Europe increases at as rapid a rate as
does the production."
"I suppose they could not be kept in England?" Dick asked; "for there
must be a splendid profit on such farming."
"No," Mr Harvey replied; "they want above all things a dry climate.
Warmth is of course important, but even this is less essential than
dryness. They may be reared in England under artificial conditions, but
they would never grow up strong and healthy in this way, and would no
doubt be liable to disease--besides, as even in their native country you
see that the feathers deteriorate in strength and diminish in value in
domesticated birds, there would probably be so great a falling off in
the yield and value of feathers in birds kept under artificial
conditions in England that the speculation would not be likely to pay."
"Do the hens sit on their eggs, as ordinary hens?"
"Just the same," Mr Harvey answered, "and very funny they look with
their long legs sticking out. Not only does the hen sit, but the cock
takes his turn at keeping the eggs warm when the mother goes out to
feed."
"I shall ask father," Dick said, "when we get back, to arrange to take
these fifteen ostriches as part of his share of the venture; it would be
great fun to see them stalking about."
"Ah! we have not got them home yet," Mr Harvey replied, smiling; "we
must not be too sanguine. We have certainly begun capitally, but there
is no saying what adventures are before us yet. We have been
particularly fortunate in seeing nothing of the tzetze fly. As you
know, we have made several considerable detours to avoid tracts of
country where they are known to prevail, still, occasionally they are
met with in unexpected places, and I have seldom made a trip without
losing some of my horses and cattle from them."
"How is it that a fly can kill a horse? They are not larger than our
blue-bottles at home, for I saw one in a naturalist's window in
Pieter-Maritzburg."
"It is a mystery, Dick, which has not yet been solved; there are flies
in other parts of the world, whose bite is sufficiently poisonous to
raise bumps underneath the skins of animals, but nothing approaching the
tzetze in virulence. It certainly appears unaccountable that the venom
of so small a creature should be able to kill a great animal like a
horse or an ox."
"Is it found only in the south of Africa?"
"No, Dick, it extends more or less over the whole of the plateau-lands
of Africa, and is almost as great a scourge in the highlands of Egypt as
it is here."
"I wonder," Dick said thoughtfully, "why the tzetze was created; most
insects are useful as scavengers, or to furnish food for birds, but I
cannot see the use of a fly which is so terribly destructive as this."
"I can't tell you, my boy," Mr Harvey said. "That everything, even the
tzetze has a good purpose, you may be sure, even though it is hidden
from us. Possibly, for example, it may be discovered some day that the
tzetze is an invaluable medicine for some disease to which man is
subject, just as blistering powder is obtained from the crest-body of
the cantharides beetle. However, we must be content to take it on
trust. We must leave our descendants something to discover, you know,
Dick; for if we go on inventing and discovering as we are doing, it is
clear that they must look out for fresh channels for research."