CHAPTER XL.

"When I saw my two friends fall I cast an anxious glance in the

direction of Madame de Guéran and Miss Poles, but I saw at once that

they were in no immediate danger, the escort having left them for a

moment, in order to unite all their force against us and put an end

to us as quickly as possible. Reassured on that point, I dismounted

to assist my friends. They, however, were already struggling to rise,

and I found to my great joy that they were not hurt. Their horses had

been hit, one in the head and the other in the chest, and had fallen,

dragging their riders down with them into the sand.

"But just as Delange and Périères were getting on their legs I put my

two hands on their shoulders and held them down.

"'What are you doing?' asked Périères.

"'Hush!' I said, in a whisper as I knelt beside them, 'I am saving

you, and re-establishing the balance of the struggle. These wretches

have us within range of their guns, as the two poor horses fully

prove, but they are themselves out of pistol-shot. Let them believe

that we are wounded; they will come on then to put an end to us, and

we can at all events defend ourselves.'

"'But Madame de Guéran—' murmured Périères.

"'At this moment,' replied I, 'she does not run the slightest risk,

and if she should be again menaced we shall know what to do with our

lives.'

"Anybody seeing me lying alongside my friends would have believed

that I had been wounded by the same volley which had brought them

down. The two horses, one of which was dead and the other in his last

agony, served as a rampart for us, and enabled us to follow all the

movements of the enemy.

"They advanced towards us, exulting in, as they fondly believed,

their complete success, but as soon as they were within range of our

pistols we, without raising our bodies, let fly.

"Three men fell, and the remainder recoiled, but the old chief

rallied the latter, pointing out to them that they were still

numerically stronger, and they advanced once more.

"We were just going to fire again when we heard loud shouts on our

right.

"The negroes whom we had set free were running towards us. Do not, my

dear fellow, allow yourself to be deluded into the idea that,

actuated by gratitude, they were coming to our aid. If, perchance,

there were one or two of them who were acted upon by such a

sentiment, the remainder thought, first of all, of revenge. For a

long time they had submitted with resignation to a thousand and one

tortures and indignities, for were they not the weaker? But, thanks

to the man whose fetters we had struck off, the others now forced

themselves free. They called the roll, found that they had now become

the stronger party, armed themselves with their yokes, which, in

their hands, were converted into formidable clubs, and, shouting

their war-cry, and yelling like wild beasts, they rushed on the foe.

"The old chief saw the danger that threatened him, and attempted to

break ground towards the left. He advanced a few paces in that

direction, but was obliged to fall back, for the whole of his slaves

had crowded together in one impenetrable mass. Several amongst them

had succeeded in bursting their bonds, and incited by the cries and

gesticulations of the women, appeared anxious to take part in the

battle. The rebellion was a terrible one on this side, too. There

were so many old scores to wipe off, and the victims had for so long

a time craved to play the part of executioners!

"In this way the chief and his escort saw themselves confronted by

us, and they dared not advance within range of our revolvers. The

strongest and most dangerous of their slaves, the only ones whom they

had up to this time feared, held them in check on the right, and, on

the left, an enormous crowd, hostile and already threatening danger,

barred every avenue of escape.

"Their only plan, therefore, was to fall back to their rear and so

endeavour to get away, and that was the course they adopted. But here

they were stopped by the two interpreters, who, by this time, were on

their feet again, by Miss Poles, armed with a pistol, which she

seemed bent on using, and by Madame de Guéran, who, calm and

determined, surveyed the field of battle, like a regular

commander-in-chief.

"This last was our weakest point, I admit, and the escort could have

easily broken down all opposition from that quarter, but instead of

acting at once, they made the mistake of hesitating, and of so

allowing the two wings to join hands. They were, in consequence, very

soon hemmed in on all sides by the terrible circle of enemies.

"And now our beloved Sultana thought it high time to interfere, and

she directed the interpreters to step to the front and inform the

chief that she would answer for his life and those of his men, if

they all would lay down their arms at once, but if, on the contrary,

they fired a single shot, she would leave them to the mercy of their

revolted slaves.

"The chief looked long and anxiously around him, and, after a careful

survey of his position, he threw his gun down on the sand, with a

gesture of despair, an example which was followed by his men.

"Périères, Delange, and I, as you may well imagine, lost no time in

joining Madame de Guéran and Miss Poles. But we were soon brought

sadly down to earth again, and had to ask ourselves if it was wise to

act on every good impulse, if sometimes it was not necessary to

stifle our generous feelings, and if it was not dangerous to let

loose the passions of the people of Africa.

"For as long as our black friends of Darfour and Kordofan saw their

whilom masters fighting or defending themselves, they contented

themselves with threats and a cautious advance. But as soon as they

beheld them, on the contrary, disarmed and capitulating, they rushed

on them, eager for their prey. At one and the same time the whole

caravan—the two hundred and odd slaves, of every age and sex, the

weak and the strong, the hale and the sick, rushed forward

brandishing their yet chain-bound wrists, and giving tongue like a

pack of hounds at the death.

"Ought we to allow these fifteen men to be massacred under our very

eyes? We had attacked them in the first instance; they had not

provoked us in any way, and had only defended themselves. Three of

them were already wounded, and not one of us had been hit. They were,

it is true, wretched slave-drivers, gaol-birds, renegades, degraded

traffickers in human flesh; but Madame de Guéran had promised, in our

name, that if they laid down their arms their lives should be spared.

And were these negroes, of whom we had constituted ourselves the

champions, any better than their masters? A short time ago they were

unhappy, and oppressed, and we were moved with compassion for them;

but now that they were restored to liberty, they seemed so bent on

abusing it that they no longer inspired us with much sympathy. In

short, we were tempted to ask ourselves whether we had any right to

sacrifice the lives of fifteen persons for the sake of resisting the

slave trade and rescuing a few men from bondage.

"These reflections (we imparted them to each other later on, in our

moments of confidence) occurred to us all simultaneously, but this

was no time for bothering our heads with the solution of a

philosophical problem. We had acted on impulse, and on impulse we

must rely for escape, by deeds and not arguments, from the sad

position in which we were placed.

"Each of us, without consulting his neighbour, and yielding to the

thoughts which I have endeavoured to explain to you, drew nearer to

the captured escort for the purpose of protecting them.

"The slaves continued to shout and threaten, and Périères then hit

upon the plan of directing the interpreter, Ali, who knew all the

dialects current in Darfour and Kordofan, to step forward, restore

order and silence, and make them understand that he wished to speak

to them in our name.

"The interpreter obeyed, and the negroes ceased their clamour sooner

than we anticipated. They said to themselves, no doubt, that the

whites were about to propose the infliction of some novel torture on

their enemies, and their condemnation to some punishment unknown to

them, but in common use amongst the Franks. From this impression they

drew a premature pleasure, opened their eyes and lent their ears.

However, when Ali set himself to repeat an old-fashioned discourse,

prompted by Miss Poles, of which the duties one owes to one's

neighbour, humanity, and religion form the staple commodity, the

slaves, after having given evident signs of indifference, commenced

to manifest a spirit of discontent, and we had evidently fallen in

their esteem.

"I then advanced with the second interpreter, and, following out my

little idea, I spoke of General Baker, the liberator of the blacks.

'He has sent us,' I exclaimed, 'to the rescue of all slave caravans,

but with a positive order, after freeing the captives, to bring their

masters to him for punishment.'

"This speech, and I say it with pride, produced more effect than its

predecessor, but I must also modestly confess that it was very far

from bringing conviction home to my audience. These people, without

exception, were blind to every feeling except that the pleasure of

revenge was being withheld from them, and that the victors in the

fray, instead of themselves killing their prisoners, wished to

relegate that duty to a third person, and give him all the enjoyment.

Their shouts recommenced, and the circle contracted itself more and

more.

"To Madame de Guéran alone belongs the credit of having caught the

public ear and touched the right chord. She ordered one of the

interpreters to simply tell the blacks that they would be acting

unfairly if they deprived the white people of prisoners whom they

hoped to sell in their own country for a good round sum. This

argument, my dear fellow, like all arguments suited to the particular

audience to which they are addressed, produced an instantaneous

effect. The negroes looked at each other, wagged their heads, and

seemed to say—'they are right.' At war from their infancy, one tribe

against another, for the sole purpose of taking as many prisoners as

possible and selling them to the slave-dealers, would they not be

very likely to think it natural that we should share their instincts

and their tastes?

"Madame de Guéran had summed up the situation admirably. She saved

the escort, and, perhaps, saved us also, for we were determined to

defend these men, even at the risk of our own lives.

"The blacks stepped back a few paces to consult, and then, suddenly,

returned towards us shouting as loudly as ever."

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