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meet again in the world。 But if not; remember what I have taught you;
and if I survive you; for my part I shall remember that you died trying
to do your duty。 Oh; what trouble has the blind madness of Henri Marais
brought upon us all! Well; I warned him that it would be so。 Good…bye;
my dear boy; good…bye: my prayers will follow you; and for the rest
Well; I am old; and what does it matter if my grey hairs come with
sorrow to the grave?〃
I kissed him back; and with an aching heart sprang to the saddle。 In
five more minutes the station was out of sight。
Thirteen and a half hours later I pulled rein upon the quay of Port
Elizabeth just; only just; in time to catch Captain Richardson as he was
entering his boat to row out to the Seven Stars; on which the canvas was
already being hoisted。 As well as I could in my exhausted state; I
explained matters and persuaded him to wait till the next tide。 Then;
thanking God for the mare's speedthe roan had been left foundered
thirty miles away; and Hans was following on the chestnut; but not yet
upI dragged the poor beast to an inn at hand。 There she lay down and
died。 Well; she had done her work; and there was no other horse in the
country that could have caught that boat。
An hour or so later Hans came in flogging the chestnut; and here I may
add that both it and the roan recovered。 Indeed I rode them for many
years; until they were quite old。 When I had eaten; or tried to eat
something and rested awhile; I went to the bank; succeeded in explaining
the state of the case to the manager; and after some difficulty; for
gold was not very plentiful in Port Elizabeth; procured three hundred
pounds in sovereigns。 For the other two he gave me a bill upon some
agent in Delagoa Bay; together with a letter of recommendation to him
and the Portuguese governor; who; it appeared; was in debt to their
establishment。 By an afterthought; however; although I kept the
letters; I returned him the bill and spent the #200 in purchasing a
great variety of goods which I will not enumerate; that I knew would be
useful for trading purposes among the east coast Kaffirs。 Indeed; I
practically cleared out the Port Elizabeth stores; and barely had time;
with the help of Hans and the storekeepers; to pack and ship the goods
before the Seven Stars put out to sea。
Within twenty…four hours from the time I had left the Mission Station;
Hans and I saw behind us Port Elizabeth fading into the distance; and in
front a waste of stormy waters。
CHAPTER VIII
THE CAMP OF DEATH
Everything went well upon that voyage; except with me personally。 Not
having been on the ocean since I was a child; I; who am naturally no
good sailor; was extremely ill as day by day we ploughed through seas
that grew ever more rough。 Also; strong as I was; that fearful ride had
overdone me。 Added to these physical discomforts was my agonising
anxiety of mind; which I leave anyone with imagination to picture for
himself。 Really there were times when I wished that the Seven Stars
would plunge headlong to the bottom of the deep and put an end to me and
my miseries。
These; however; so far as the bodily side of them was concerned; were; I
think; surpassed by those of my henchman Hans; who; as a matter of fact;
had never before set foot in any kind of boat。 Perhaps this was
fortunate; since had he known the horrors of the ocean; much as he loved
me; he would; I am sure; by one means or another; have left me to voyage
in the Seven Stars alone。 There he lay upon the floor of my little
cabin; rolling to and fro with the violent motion of the brig; overcome
with terror。 He was convinced that we were going to be drowned; and in
the intervals of furious sea…sickness uttered piteous lamentations in
Dutch; English; and various native tongues; mingled with curses and
prayers of the most primitive and realistic order。
After the first twenty…four hours or so he informed me with many moans
that the last bit of his inside had just come out of him; and that he
was now quite hollow 〃like a gourd。〃 Also he declared that all these
evils had fallen upon him because he had been fool enough to forsake the
religion of his people (what was that; I wonder); and allow himself to
be 〃washed white;〃 that is; be baptised; by my father。
I answered that as he had become white instead of staying yellow; I
advised him to remain so; since it was evident that the Hottentot gods
would have nothing more to do with one who had deserted them。 Thereon
he made a dreadful face; which even in the midst of my own woes caused
me to laugh at him; uttered a prolonged groan; and became so silent that
I thought he must be dead。 However; the sailor who brought me my
foodsuch food!assured me that this was not so; and lashed him tight
to the legs of the bunk by his arm and ankle so as to prevent him from
being rolled to bits。
Next morning Hans was dosed with brandy; which; in his empty condition;
made him extremely drunk; and from that time forward began to take a
more cheerful view of things。 Especially was this so when the hours for
the 〃brandy medicine〃 came round。 Hans; like most other Hottentots;
loved spirits; and would put up with much to get them; even with my
father's fiery indignation。
I think it was on the fourth day that at length we pitched and rolled
ourselves over the shallow bar of Port Natal and found ourselves at
peace for a while under shelter of the Point in the beautiful bay upon
the shores of which the town of Durban now stands。 Then it was but a
miserable place; consisting of a few shanties which were afterwards
burnt by the Zulus; and a number of Kaffir huts。 For such white men as
dwelt there had for the most part native followings; and; I may add;
native wives。
We spent two days at this settlement of Durban; where Captain Richardson
had some cargo to land for the English settlers; one or two of whom had
started a trade with the natives and with parties of the emigrant Boers
who were beginning to enter the territory by the overland route。 Those
days I passed on shore; though I would not allow Hans to accompany me
lest he should desert; employing my time in picking up all the
information I could about the state of affairs; especially with
reference to the Zulus; a people with whom I was destined ere long to
make an intimate acquaintance。 Needless to say; I inquired both from
natives and from white men whether anything was known of the fate of
Marais's party; but no one seemed even to have heard of them。 One thing
I did learn; however; that my old friend; Pieter Retief; with a large
following; had crossed the Quathlamba Mountains; which we now know as
the Drakensberg; and entered the territory of Natal。 Here they proposed
to settle if they could get the leave of the Zulu king; Dingaan; a
savage potentate of whom and of whose armies everyone seemed to live in
terror。
On the third morning; to my great relief; for I was terrified lest we
should be delayed; the Seven Stars sailed with a favouring wind。 Three
days later we entered the harbour of Delagoa; a sheet of water many
miles long and broad。 Notwithstanding its shallow entrance; it is the
best natural port in Southeastern Africa; but now; alas! lost to the
English。
Six hours later we anchored opposite a sandbank on which stood a
dilapidated fort and a dirty settlement known as Lorenzo Marquez; where
the Portuguese kept a few soldiers; most of them coloured。 I pass over
my troubles with the Customs; if such they could be called。 Suffice it
to say that ultimately I succeeded in landing my goods; on which the
duty chargeable was apparently enormous。 This I did by distributing
twenty…five English sovereigns among various officials; beginning with
the acting…governor and ending with a drunken black sweep who sat in a
kind of sentry box on the quay。
Earl