On getting out from among the trees we caught sight of an elephant going
along at full swing across the plain. There seemed but little chance of
our overtaking him, but my uncle urged us to persevere, for by the large
blotches and splashes of blood which we met with, it was evident that he
was wounded. It was pretty hot work, as we were loaded with our
ammunition and our rifles, but we were encouraged to proceed by finding
that the elephant was slackening his pace.
"We shall catch him before long!" exclaimed my uncle. "On, on. If that
lion hadn't interfered, I should have shot him at once; but the brute's
lair must have been close to where I stood, and I ran a fearful chance
of being seized by him."
We did not see what had become of the other elephants, and we concluded
that either Mr Welbourn had disposed of them, or that they had run into
the forest to conceal themselves. However, we soon saw that the attempt
to overtake the elephant on foot was useless. We therefore made a short
cut back to where we had left our horses. Each of us mounting one,
guided by the spoor, we immediately made chase. It was far more
satisfactory to be on horseback than on foot. Following the spoor, we
quickly again came in sight of the elephant, which was moving slowly on.
Seeing us, he lifted up his trunk and, trumpeting loudly, seemed about
to charge.
My uncle, notwithstanding, rode forward and fired. The ball struck,
when immediately, turning the horse's head, he galloped off, taking the
way towards the camp. He had not gone far, however, before the elephant
stopped, and Harry and I coming up, both fired, when down it came to the
ground, and was dead before my uncle reached it.
"A good day's sport, my lads," he exclaimed in high glee. "We shall
soon have the waggons loaded if we go on in this way. Fred, you go to
the camp to bring up the oxen to load with the tusks and meat, while
Harry and I will look after the other elephants and the lion."
I had taken a good survey of the country, so that I believed I could
find my way, and without hesitation set off. I had gone but a short
distance when a troop of giraffes hove in sight, and beautiful objects
they were, with their heads elevated on their long necks. Influenced by
the propensity of a hunter I dashed forward in pursuit. Suddenly, my
horse swerved on one side, and I saw that he had narrowly escaped a
pitfall. Almost directly afterwards, two of the giraffes sank into
other pits, and on turning round I saw that the animals were pursued by
a party of natives, who had them thus completely in their power.
On examining the pit into which I had so nearly tumbled, I perceived
that it was about twelve feet in depth, with a bank of earth about seven
feet high left in the centre, broad at the bottom, and narrowing towards
the top. The fore-legs of the giraffe had sunk into one side of the
hole, the hinder legs into another, the body resting on the narrow bank,
so that the creature in spite of all its struggles could not possibly
extricate itself.
I left the natives to take possession, and rode on endeavouring to avoid
the pit-falls, of which I had little doubt there were many on my way. I
had, of course, to go much slower than I should otherwise have done.
Though two or three times I nearly got caught, I safely reached the
camp. Stopping merely to take some refreshment, I again set off with
the oxen, to bring in the produce of our chase. We found that it was
necessary to be quick about it, lest the natives should find that we had
killed the elephants and appropriate the tusks. They, however, had
hitherto been so busily employed in chasing the giraffes that they had
not discovered the elephants. We took possession of the tusks, and as
much of the meat as our party could consume.
Mr Welbourn had been almost as successful, having killed two fine
elephants and a couple of deer. Next day we continued our journey
northward. In passing over the plain, while Harry and I were riding on
ahead, we caught sight of an animal occasionally rising out of the
ground and then disappearing.
"That must be a beast caught in a trap or pit-full," said Harry; "let's
go and see what it is."
On reaching the spot we found that he was right in his conjectures. He
told me that the animal was a quagga, which somewhat resembles a
well-shaped ass. In vain the quagga tried to get out by the most
desperate efforts. Sometimes its fore feet almost touched the top of
the bank, but again and again it fell back.
"I should like to take possession of the animal," said Harry, "it
doesn't appear to be at all injured, and if we could manage to break it
in, it would make a capital riding horse. If you'll watch the pit, I'll
go and get some of the men to come with ropes."
To this I agreed, and he soon returned with Toko and two other men,
bringing not only ropes, but a large sack and a saddle.
"What are you going to do with those things?" I asked.
"You shall see," he replied. "It was Toko's idea."
The quagga looked very much astonished at seeing itself surrounded by
human beings, and as before, it endeavoured to escape from the pit.
As it did so, Toko, who had fastened the sack to a loop at the end of a
long stick, drew it over the quagga's head, so as to prevent its biting,
which it would have done had it been able to see.
A halter was fixed round its mouth, and ropes were passed under its
body, by which it was drawn out. As soon as it found itself on firm
ground, it began to throw its legs out in all directions, but Toko held
it fast by the halter. At last, wearied by its exertions, it stood
perfectly still. The moment it did so, Toko made a sign to his
followers, who clapped a saddle on its back, and drew tight the girths.
"Capital!" cried Harry. "I have got a first-rate steed at small cost,
and I'll soon show you what it can do."
Before I could dissuade him from making the attempt, he, with his usual
impetuosity, leapt on the quagga's back, and, seizing the bridle, told
Toko to let go.
What Harry might have expected occurred. Off started the quagga, full
gallop, towards the herd from which it had been separated by falling
into the pit. I feared from the vicious nature of the animals, that,
seeing some strange being on the back of their companion, they would
kick it and its rider to death. In vain I shouted to Harry to stop his
steed and come back: that was more than he could do. So telling Toko to
mount his horse, I set off in pursuit.
The moment the herd of quaggas saw us coming, away they galloped at a
furious rate. There were not many streams, but over the rocky beds of
watercourses, through dense thickets, up hills, down valleys, on they
went.
Our horses began to show signs of fatigue, and I was afraid Harry would
be carried away into the wilderness. To attempt to throw himself off
would have been madness, and yet while the quaggas were running, there
was little chance that their companion would stop.
We had ridden so far that I knew our friends would be anxious about us,
for they had not seen us disappear, and no one in the camp would know
what had become of us.
To abandon Harry was not to be thought of, and we therefore pushed
forward in the hopes of at length coming up with him and stopping his
wild steed. The difficulty was solved in an unexpected way. Suddenly
in front of the herd of quaggas appeared a large party of people armed
with spears and darts. Uttering loud shouts, the blacks began to send
their missiles among the herd. The quaggas were thrown into the
greatest confusion, some going on one side, some on the other, others
turning in the direction from which we had come. At length the shouts
and cries around it brought Harry's quagga to a standstill, and enabled
us to get alongside. I advised him to dismount.
"No, no!" he answered. "I have got my steed and intend to him, and if
you ride near he'll go well enough."
Harry was right. The brute, pretty well tired out, went with perfect
quietness, and submitted to be tethered with a strong rope and hobbles
round its legs, so that there was no chance of its breaking away.
"I'll tame him!" cried Harry. "Tell them, Toko, no one must on any
account bring him food--I alone will give it him."
By this time the natives, who had killed half-a-dozen quaggas, had come
close to us. We considered that it would be prudent, if not an act of
politeness, to thank them for stopping the quagga; and Toko, who was our
spokesman, so explained matters, that the hunters expressed their
happiness in seeing us, and invited us to their village.
We should have excused ourselves, on the plea of having at once to
return to camp; but, as the day was already drawing to a close, and even
Toko declared that during the darkness he should be unable to find his
way back, we accepted the invitation, and set off with our new friends,
who were in high spirits at the thoughts of the quagga flesh they were
about to enjoy.
Their huts were larger and cleaner than any we had yet seen; and we
found that, although the people were hunters, they were also
agriculturists, and possessed pretty extensive plantations at the back
of the village.
The women were immediately set to work to prepare the feast; and in a
short time the whole population was banqueting. We, of course, soon
knocked off, and begged permission to rest in one of the huts. We had
scarcely however gone to sleep, than we were aroused by a tremendous
hubbub; and, rushing out, we found all the women on foot, engaged in
seizing their children, whom they had hauled out of their beds, or
rather up from the mats on which they lay, and were belabouring them
unmercifully with rods. On enquiring the cause from Toko, he told us
that news had been brought that an immense herd of elephants was
approaching the plantations. The object of beating the children was to
frighten away the animals. This was, for one cause, good news for us,
as we hoped to obtain full cargoes for our waggons. We at once offered
to go out and shoot the elephants, if the natives would guide us to the
trees in which we could take up our posts for the purpose.
We soon found plenty of volunteers, and, guided by them, we each reached
a tree in the neighbourhood of the plantations, near which they assured
us the elephants were sure to pass. We gladdened their hearts by
telling them that they should have the meat, provided we retained the
tusks for our share. The noise, however, continued; the women
shrieking, and flourishing their rods, the children howling, dogs
barking, and the men shouting at the tops of their voices and waving
fire-brands. Our fear was that the elephants would be frightened, and
turn back; but scarcely had we climbed up the trees, each of us
accompanied by several natives, than we caught sight, through the gloom,
of the dusky forms of an immense herd of elephants emerging from the
thicker part of the forest. We at once, taking aim at the leaders,
fired, hoping to kill some and turn back the rest. Two fell, and the
herd halted, apparently too much astonished to tell what had happened.
This gave us time to reload, when again the animals came on, passing by
the fallen bodies of their companions. Taking steady aim we again all
fired; and, beyond our most sanguine expectations, three more elephants
sank to the ground, each shot through the head. Whether or not the
shrieks in front distracted their attention and made them regardless of
the sound of our shots, I cannot say; but the animals scarcely stopped
for a moment, though some of them trumpeted notes of alarm, and advanced
with apparent caution. The rest stopped lazily, waving about their huge
trunks.
I was very thankful that we were high enough up the trees to be out of
their reach. Though several passed, us before we had reloaded, others
followed, and three more bit the dust. Neither did this stop the onward
course of the elephants; for, breaking down the fences which enclosed
the plantations, they swept across, seizing the fruit with their trunks,
and transferring it to their mouths.
Again and again we fired together. The cries of the inhabitants did not
stop their advance, though it tended to turn them on one side, where,
meeting with several huts, they trampled them down as if they had been
built of cards. Had it not been for the exertions of the people, the
whole village would have been destroyed; which Toko assured us, had
frequently in other instances been the case.
As soon as the elephants had passed, we descended, and as they showed no
inclination to turn back, we pursued them, firing as we could make
certain shots, thus killing I am afraid to say how many more, lest my
account might not be credited.
The remainder of the herd then swept on, though we would not give up the
chase until we had expended nearly all the ammunition we had with us.
At length we returned to the village, where we found the people taking
the loss of their crops very philosophically, as they considered that
the abundance of elephant meat would make them ample amends.
"I hope the poor people will not get a surfeit," remarked Harry. "I
suspect in a few days they'll wish the carcases at Jericho, or at all
events, at a distance from their village. Our horses and the quagga
would have fared ill, had the elephants come across them."
After a few hours' rest, we bade our friends goodbye, and mounted our
steeds, promising to return for the tusks, which we reminded them were
ours.
Harry wisely kept a sack over his animal's neck, and Toko and I rode on
either side to guide it. The creature went wonderfully well, and sooner
than we had expected we came upon the waggons. The news we brought was
highly satisfactory, and without a moment's delay the oxens' heads were
turned in the direction of the village.
The people received us as old friends, and to encourage them to help us
we promised them a reward for each of the tusks they brought in. They
had already begun to butcher the elephants which had fallen in their
plantations, and in every direction round the huts strips of flesh were
hung up to dry, creating an odour far from pleasant. They lost no time
in bringing in the tusks. Harry and I were highly complimented on our
performance. The tusks being cleaned and stowed away, our waggons were
nearly full: another day's successful hunting would enable us to turn
our faces westward. We accordingly promised to reward our hosts if they
would bring us information as to the direction the herd had taken.
Harry and I had been congratulating ourselves on the prospect of a quiet
night's rest in our tent between the waggons; but we had not been long
asleep when we were aroused by a tremendous clap of thunder which seemed
to break directly over our heads, while almost immediately afterwards,
there came a most fearful shrieking and shouting from the village close
to which we were encamped. Slipping on our coats, we hurried out. As
we did so a curious sight met our gaze. The whole of the male
population were on foot, armed with bows, and arrows; and as the
lightning darted from the black clouds we saw them shooting away at them
as fast as they could place their arrows to the string.
As may be supposed, we kept carefully behind the savages lest we might
be struck by the arrows, which we had heard were poisoned. The thunder
rattled and roared, the lightning flashed, and the men shrieked and
howled. I asked Toko what it all meant.
"They're shooting at the storm-clouds to drive them away," he answered.
"Do you think it will produce that effect?" I asked.
"Who knows?" he replied. "They fancy so, and are therefore right to try
and get rid of the storm, and drive away what they believe would do them
harm."
I told Toko that the powerful Being who rules the heavens would not be
influenced by such folly, though he would be ready to hear the prayers
of the smallest child. He seemed to take the matter far more lightly
than I should have expected.
"They are poor ignorant savages," he remarked, "who have not the
advantage of living with white men."
The storm swept by, and the poor people were satisfied that their
shooting had driven it away.
Next morning, inspanning at an early hour, we proceeded in the direction
we concluded the elephants had taken.
While camping at noon, some of the natives who had gone on ahead as
scouts, brought us the satisfactory intelligence that the herd were
feeding in a wood about eight miles off; and that as a stream ran by,
they were certain to go down to drink in the evening; when, if we took
proper measures, we should be able to kill as many more as we wanted.
We lost no time, therefore, in proceeding onward, and as the ground was
pretty level we made good progress.
We camped at a part of the stream where we could draw water; and where,
from the rocky character of the bank, the elephants were not likely to
come down and drink. On one side it was a swamp, between which and our
camp we could leave our horses at liberty to feed, one or two men only
being required to watch them. As soon as these arrangements were made,
we set off to search for the spoor of the elephants, so that we might
place ourselves in ambush on one side, as we had before done, to shoot
them as they approached or returned from the water.
As we made our onward way, we caught sight of numerous elephants feeding
at their ease in various directions. If they were part of the herd
which we had lately attacked, they had soon recovered from their alarm.
We took up our posts in satisfactory positions, hoping that, before the
night was over, we should have bagged the full complement of tusks we
required.
I do not suppose the detailed account of our various proceedings would
prove interesting. Suffice it to say, we were not disappointed. Harry,
I, and Toko shot one elephant apiece, and my uncle and Mr Welbourn each
shot three, they using explosive bullets, which never fail to kill the
animals they wound.
At length, frightened by the destruction of their companions, the
remainder of the herd retreated, and we, leaving the bodies until next
morning, returned to our tent.
As Harry and I were pretty well knocked up with our exertions of the
previous day, we remained encamped while natives were employed in
bringing in the tusks.
After breakfast we strolled out with our guns, hoping to get some wild
fowl in the marsh, for we were somewhat tired of feeding on elephant's
flesh.
We had killed several birds, and on our way back we stopped to look at
the horses and quagga, which were feeding in perfect harmony. The
latter having a bandage round its eyes, and it being hobbled, Harry went
up to it, and spoke gently in its ear.
"Take care!" I exclaimed, "he'll give you an ugly bite."
As I spoke the quagga turned his head and very nearly caught him by the
arm.
It was a lesson to Harry not to pet his favourite in future, and I
advised that he should muzzle it until its temper should become
softened.
We were standing talking, when suddenly the horses began to prance and
kick up their heels.
"Hallo! what are those?" exclaimed Harry, turning round.
We then saw, emerging from the marsh, where they had been wallowing, a
couple of huge rhinoceroses, who seemed to look upon the horses and us
as intruders they had a right to drive off their domains.
It was not without some difficulty that we got out of their way. Clumsy
as the animal looks, and short as are its legs, it can move with
wonderful rapidity over the hard ground.
As our guns were only loaded with small shot, it would have been useless
to fire at them. The horses could take pretty good care of themselves,
though they exhibited their fear of the savage-looking creatures by
scampering off in all directions.
Meantime, having withdrawn our small shot, we were ramming down bullets
as fast as we could. Although the horses could escape, the poor quagga,
with its legs hobbled and its eyes covered, had but a poor chance. The
leading rhinoceros had singled it out as the object of attack; and,
before Harry and I could fire, rushing furiously forward, it pierced the
poor animal through with its formidable horns, pinning it to the earth.
When too late to save the quagga, we both pulled our triggers, when the
animal, still dragging the body of its victim on, rushed forward several
paces before it dropped.
We, of course, reloaded, but before we could fire, the other rhinoceros
might be in the midst of the camp and commit all sorts of damage.
Fortunately, at that moment, Toko, who had just arrived with a party of
men carrying the tusks, his rifle being loaded with ball, with a
well-directed shot prevented the catastrophe we feared by killing the
rhinoceros just before it reached the waggons.
We had an evening of rejoicing, for by the addition of our rhinoceros
horns, our waggons were piled up to the very top; and my uncle expressed
some apprehension that the axles might break down with the weight of the
unusual load before we arrived at the coast.
We lost not a day in proceeding thither. On reaching Walfish Bay, we
safely embarked the valuable produce we had collected.
So ended the first series of my adventures in Africa. I have, however,
since made several other expeditions to various parts of that hitherto
little-known continent, of which I may some day give an account to the
world.