hundred miles from the edge 
of the Karoo to the Valley of the Zambesi. Then came the additional 
Huguenot emigrants--the best blood of France three hundred of them, a 
handful of the choicest seed thrown in to give a touch of grace and soul 
to the solid Teutonic strain. Again and again in the course of history, 
with the Normans, the Huguenots, the Emigres, one can see the great 
hand dipping into that storehouse and sprinkling the nations with the 
same splendid seed. France has not founded other countries, like her 
great rival, but she has made every other country the richer by the 
mixture with her choicest and best. The Rouxs, Du Toits, Jouberts, Du 
Plessis, Villiers, and a score of other French names are among the most 
familiar in South Africa.
For a hundred more years the history of the colony was a record of the 
gradual spreading of the Afrikaners over the huge expanse of veld 
which lay to the north of them. Cattle raising became an industry, but 
in a country where six acres can hardly support a sheep, large farms are 
necessary for even small herds. Six thousand acres was the usual size, 
and five pounds a year the rent payable to Government. The diseases 
which follow the white man had in Africa, as in America and Australia, 
been fatal to the natives, and an epidemic of smallpox cleared the 
country for the newcomers. Further and further north they pushed, 
founding little towns here and there, such as Graaf-Reinet and 
Swellendam, where a Dutch Reformed Church and a store for the sale 
of the bare necessaries of life formed a nucleus for a few scattered 
dwellings. Already the settlers were showing that independence of 
control and that detachment from Europe which has been their most 
prominent characteristic. Even the sway of the Dutch Company (an 
older but weaker brother of John Company in India) had caused them 
to revolt. The local rising, however, was hardly noticed in the universal 
cataclysm which followed the French Revolution. After twenty years, 
during which the world was shaken by the Titanic struggle between 
England and France in the final counting up of the game and paying of 
the stakes, the Cape Colony was added in 1814 to the British Empire. 
In all our vast collection of States there is probably not one the 
title-deeds to which are more incontestable than to this one. We had it 
by two rights, the right of conquest and the right of purchase. In 1806 
our troops landed, defeated the local forces, and took possession of 
Cape Town. In 1814 we paid the large sum of six million pounds to the 
Stadholder for the transference of this and some South American land. 
It was a bargain which was probably made rapidly and carelessly in 
that general redistribution which was going on. As a house of call upon 
the way to India the place was seen to be of value, but the country itself 
was looked upon as unprofitable and desert. What would Castlereagh or 
Liverpool have thought could they have seen the items which we were 
buying for our six million pounds? The inventory would have been a 
mixed one of good and of evil; nine fierce Kaffir wars, the greatest 
diamond mines in the world, the wealthiest gold mines, two costly and 
humiliating campaigns with men whom we respected even when we
fought with them, and now at last, we hope, a South Africa of peace 
and prosperity, with equal rights and equal duties for all men. The 
future should hold something very good for us in that land, for if we 
merely count the past we should be compelled to say that we should 
have been stronger, richer, and higher in the world's esteem had our 
possessions there never passed beyond the range of the guns of our 
men-of-war. But surely the most arduous is the most honourable, and, 
looking back from the end of their journey, our descendants may see 
that our long record of struggle, with its mixture of disaster and success, 
its outpouring of blood and of treasure, has always tended to some 
great and enduring goal. 
The title-deeds to the estate are, as I have said, good ones, but there is 
one singular and ominous flaw in their provisions. The ocean has 
marked three boundaries to it, but the fourth is undefined. There is no 
word of the 'Hinterland;' for neither the term nor the idea had then been 
thought of. Had Great Britain bought those vast regions which 
extended beyond the settlements? Or were the discontented Dutch at 
liberty to pass onwards and found fresh nations to bar the path of the 
Anglo-Celtic colonists? In that question lay the germ of all the trouble 
to come. An American would    
    
		
	
	
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