On the Heels of De Wet | Page 5

word, but
you had also been the means of leaving a gap in the line for De Wet.
Duty be hanged in the Imperial cause! What did Nelson do at the battle
of Copenhagen? Now this is just a parallel: I know that you are loyal
and sportsman to the backbone; I want you to be the Nelson of this
'crush.' I know I can't order you--but I know that you are a sportsman,
and as a sportsman you will not give me away. Look here, I am just
going into the telegraph-office for ten minutes. Think it over while I'm
there!"
The driver's face was a study, and as for Fireman Jack, he just smiled
all over his dirty countenance. There is only one way to a Colonial's
heart, and you must be shod with velvet to get there. We then
adjourned to the little shanty that served Deelfontein for a
stationmaster's office. We--that is such of the staff of the New Cavalry
Brigade as the brigadier had been able to collect in De Aar.
"Where's a map?" asked the brigadier. The chief of the staff looked at
the intelligence officer. The intelligence officer looked at the supply
officer. A map! No one had ever seen a map. But a "Briton and Boer"
chart had been part of the chief of the staff's home outfit, and after
considerable fumbling it was produced from his bulging haversack.

"Well, you are a fine lot of 'was-birds' with which to run a brigade: but
this will do. Now, Mr Intelligence, jot down this wire:--
"From O.C. New Cavalry Brigade to O.C. first squadron 20th Dragoon
Guards to arrive at Richmond Road.
"On receipt move with all military precautions at once to Klip Kraal,
twenty-six miles on the Britstown Road. I will follow to-morrow
morning. Look out for helio. communication on your left, as another
column is moving parallel to you to the south."
"There," said the brigadier, "we have got over that difficulty, and
anticipated Kitchener's orders by twelve hours. May Providence protect
those raw dragoons if old Hedgehog[1] is in the vicinity. Three days off
a ship and to meet Hedgehog is a big thing!"
The dirty and smiling face of Fireman Jack was poked in at the
doorway.
"Please, sir, the driver says as how he is ready to move, and would like
to start as soon as possible."
"Hearty fellow!" said the brigadier; and then as we climbed into our
saloon again he added: "There is only one way of treating these fellows.
Treat them as men and they are of the very best on earth; combat them,
and they won't move a yard. Some one at De Aar ordered an extra truck
on to this man's train, and he has been sulking ever since. Now that he's
on his mettle and emulating Nelson, you will see that he will bustle us
along. Nothing but a dynamite cartridge will stop him. My fellows in
Natal were just the same."
Two hours later, just before it was dark, we ran into Richmond Road.
The driver jumped off his engine and strode across the platform.
"General," he said, with the frank familiarity of the Colonial, "I should
just like to say that I had shaken hands with you. I wish that there were
more like you; we should all be better men. Good-bye and good luck to
you, sir!"

* * * * *
It is not intended in these papers to compile a historical record of the
operations in South Africa to which they relate. But in order that the
part which the New Cavalry Brigade played in the campaign which
arrested De Wet's invasion in February 1901 may be intelligible, and in
order that the readers may better understand the peregrinations of our
own particular unit, it may be expedient here to give a brief outline of
the initial scheme which, sound as it may have appeared, within
twenty-four hours of its birth became enshrouded in the usual fog of
war. After outlining the scheme all we can hope is that these papers
may furnish occasional and momentary gleams of light in that fog,
since their object is not to build up contemporary history, but to furnish
a faithful record of the life and working of one of the pieces on the
chess-board of the campaign--a piece which, in this De Wet hunt, had
perhaps the relative importance of a "castle."
[Illustration: ROUGH SKETCH MAP SHOWING DE WET'S
INVASION (from the Note-book of a Staff Officer)]
De Wet's long-promised invasion--of which Kritzinger's and Hertzog's
descent into Cape Colony had been the weather-signal--was now an
accomplished fact. He had invaded with 2500 to 3000 men and some
artillery. Plumer had located him at Philipstown, had effectually
"bolted" him, and, in spite of