Once Across The River And Back In His Own Country De Wet, Having
Placed Seventy Miles Between Himself And His Pursuers, Took It For
Granted That He Was Out Of Their Reach, And Halted Near The Village
Of Bothaville To Refit.
But the British were hard upon his track,
and for once they were able to catch this indefatigable man
unawares.
Yet their knowledge of his position seems to have been
most hazy, and on the very day before that on which they found him,
General Charles Knox, with the main body of the force, turned
north, and was out of the subsequent action. De Lisle's mounted
troops also turned north, but fortunately not entirely out of call.
To the third and smallest body of mounted men, that under Le
Gallais, fell the honour of the action which I am about to
describe.
It is possible that the move northwards of Charles Knox and of De
Lisle had the effect of a most elaborate stratagem, since it
persuaded the Boer scouts that the British were retiring. So indeed
they were, save only the small force of Le Gallais, which seems to
have taken one last cast round to the south before giving up the
pursuit. In the grey of the morning of November 6th, Major Lean
with forty men of the 5th Mounted Infantry came upon three weary
Boers sleeping upon the veld. Having secured the men, and realising
that they were an outpost, Lean pushed on, and topping a rise some
hundreds of yards further, he and his men saw a remarkable scene.
There before them stretched the camp of the Boers, the men
sleeping, the horses grazing, the guns parked, and the wagons
outspanned.
There was little time for consideration. The Kaffir drivers were
already afoot and strolling out for their horses, or lighting the
fires for their masters' coffee. With splendid decision, although
he had but forty men to oppose to over a thousand, Lean sent back
for reinforcements and opened fire upon the camp. In an instant it
was buzzing like an overturned hive. Up sprang the sleepers, rushed
for their horses, and galloped away across the veld, leaving their
guns and wagons behind. A few stalwarts remained, however, and
their numbers were increased by those whose horses had stampeded,
and who were, therefore, unable to get away. They occupied an
enclosed kraal and a farmhouse in front of the British, whence they
opened a sharp fire. At the same time a number of the Boers who had
ridden away came back again, having realised how weak their
assailants were, and worked round the British flanks upon either
side.
Le Gallais, with his men, had come up, but the British force was
still far inferior to that which it was attacking. A section of U
battery was able to unlimber, and open fire at four hundred yards
from the Boer position. The British made no attempt to attack, but
contented themselves with holding on to the position from which
they could prevent the Boer guns from being removed. The burghers
tried desperately to drive off the stubborn fringe of riflemen. A
small stone shed in the possession of the British was the centre of
the Boer fire, and it was within its walls that Ross of the Durhams
was horribly wounded by an explosive ball, and that the brave
Jerseyman, Le Gallais, was killed. Before his fall he had
despatched his staff officer, Major Hickie, to hurry up men from
the rear.
On the fall of Ross and Le Gallais the command fell upon Major
Taylor of U battery. The position at that time was sufficiently
alarming. The Boers were working round each flank in considerable
numbers, and they maintained a heavy fire from a stone enclosure in
the centre. The British forces actually engaged were insignificant,
consisting of forty men of the 5th Mounted Infantry, and two guns
in the centre, forty-six men of the 17th and 18th Imperial Yeomanry
upon the right, and 105 of the 8th Mounted Infantry on the left or
191 rifles in all. The flanks of this tiny force had to extend to
half a mile to hold off the Boer flank attack, but they were
heartened in their resistance by the knowledge that their comrades
were hastening to their assistance. Taylor, realising that a great
effort must be made to tide over the crisis, sent a messenger back
with orders that the convoy should be parked, and every available
man sent up to strengthen the right flank, which was the weakest.
The enemy got close on to one of the guns, and swept down the whole
detachment, but a handful of the Suffolk Mounted Infantry under
Lieutenant Peebles most gallantly held them off from it. For an
hour the pressure was extreme. Then two companies of the 7th
Mounted Infantry came up, and were thrown on to each flank. Shortly
afterwards Major Welch, with two more companies of the same corps,
arrived, and the tide began slowly to turn. The Boers were
themselves outflanked by the extension of the British line and were
forced to fall back. At half-past eight De Lisle, whose force had
trotted and galloped for twelve miles, arrived with several
companies of Australians, and the success of the day was assured.
The smoke of the Prussian guns at Waterloo was not a more welcome
sight than the dust of De Lisle's horsemen. But the question now
was whether the Boers, who were in the walled inclosure and farm
which formed their centre, would manage to escape. The place was
shelled, but here, as often before, it was found how useless a
weapon is shrapnel against buildings. There was nothing for it but
to storm it, and a grim little storming party of fifty men, half
British, half Australian, was actually waiting with fixed bayonets
for the whistle which was to be their signal, when the white flag
flew out from the farm, and all was over.
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