We Left A
Couple Of Tents Still Standing Within The Enclosure,
And Also Tied Up A Few Cattle In It As Bait For The
Lions, Who Had Been Seen In No Less Than Three
Different Places In The Neighbourhood During The
Afternoon (April 23).
Four miles from Tsavo
they had attempted to seize a coolie who was
walking along the line.
Fortunately, however,
he had just time to escape up a tree, where
he remained, more dead than alive, until he
was rescued by the Traffic Manager, who caught
sight of him from a passing train. They next
appeared close to Tsavo Station, and a couple of
hours later some workmen saw one of the lions
stalking Dr. Brock as he was returning about
dusk from the hospital.
In accordance with our plan, the doctor and I
set out after dinner for the goods-wagon, which
was about a mile away from our hut. In the
light of subsequent events, we did a very foolish
thing in taking up our position so late;
nevertheless, we reached our destination in safety, and
settled down to our watch about ten o'clock.
We had the lower half of the door of the wagon
closed, while the upper half was left wide open
for observation: and we faced, of course, in the
direction of the abandoned boma, which, however,
we were unable to see in the inky darkness.
For an hour or two everything was quiet, and the
deadly silence was becoming very monotonous
and oppressive, when suddenly, to our right, a
dry twig snapped, and we knew that an animal
of some sort was about. Soon afterwards we
heard a dull thud, as if some heavy body had
jumped over the boma. The cattle, too, became
very uneasy, and we could hear them moving
about restlessly. Then again came dead silence.
At this juncture I proposed to my companion
that I should get out of the wagon and lie on
the ground close to it, as I could see better
in that position should the lion come in our
direction with his prey. Brock, however,
persuaded me to remain where I was; and a few
seconds afterwards I was heartily glad that I had
taken his advice, for at that very moment one of
the man-eaters - although we did not know it -
was quietly stalking us, and was even then almost
within springing distance. Orders had been given
for the entrance to the boma to be blocked up, and
accordingly we were listening in the expectation
of hearing the lion force his way out through
the bushes with his prey. As a matter of fact,
however, the doorway had not been properly
closed, and while we were wondering what the
lion could be doing inside the boma for so long,
he was outside all the time, silently reconnoitring
our position.
Presently I fancied I saw something coming
very stealthily towards us. I feared, however, to
trust to my eyes, which by that time were
strained by prolonged staring through the
darkness, so under my breath I asked Brock whether
he saw anything, at the same time covering the
dark object as well as I could with my rifle.
Brock did not answer; he told me afterwards
that he, too, thought he had seen something move,
but was afraid to say so lest I should fire and
it turn out to be nothing after all.
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