The Habit Of Obedience Still Held
Them, And Fortunately They Listened To What I Had
To Say.
I told them that I knew all about their
plot to murder me, and that they could certainly
do
So if they wished; but that if they did, many
of them would assuredly be hanged for it, as the
Sirkar (Government) would soon find out the
truth and would disbelieve their story that I had
been carried off by a lion. I said that I knew
quite well that it was only one or two scoundrels
among them who had induced them to behave
so stupidly, and urged them not to allow themselves
to be made fools of in this way. Even
supposing they were to carry out their plan of
killing me, would not another "Sahib "at once be
set over them, and might he not be an even
harder task-master? They all knew that I was
just and fair to the real worker; it was only the
scoundrels and shirkers who had anything to
fear from me, and were upright, self-respecting.
Pathans going to allow themselves to be led away
by men of that kind? Once having got them
to listen to me, I felt a little more secure, and I
accordingly went on to say that the discontented
among them would be allowed to return at once
to Mombasa, while if the others resumed work
and I heard of no further plotting, I would take
no notice of their foolish conduct. Finally I
called upon those who were willing to return
to work to hold up their hands, and instantly
every hand in the crowd was raised. I then
felt that for the moment the victory was mine,
and after dismissing them, I jumped down from
the rock and continued my rounds as if nothing
had happened, measuring a stone here and there
and commenting on the work done. They were
still in a very uncertain and sullen mood,
however, and not at all to be relied upon, so it
was with feelings of great relief that an hour later
I made my way back, safe and sound, to Tsavo.
The danger was not yet past, unfortunately, for
scarcely had I turned my back to go home when
the mutiny broke out again, another meeting
being held, and a fresh plot made to murder me
during the night. Of this I was soon informed
by my time-keeper, who also told me that he was
afraid to go out and call the roll, as they had
threatened to kill him also. At this further
outrage I lost no time in telegraphing for the
Railway Police, and also to the District Officer,
Mr. Whitehead, who immediately marched his
men twenty-five miles by road to my assistance.
I have no doubt, indeed, that his prompt action
alone saved me from being attacked that very
night. Two or three days afterwards the Railway
Police arrived and arrested the ringleaders in
the mutiny, who were taken to Mombasa and
tried before Mr. Crawford, the British Consul,
when the full details of the plots to murder me
were unfolded by one of them who turned Queen's
evidence.
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