come from. ” How often, also, had I not had troublein getting out of a dull sentry which his “front” andwhat his “beat” was. <strong>The</strong> north, then, being my front,the east and west were my flanks, where there mightpossibly be enemies, and the south was my rear,where naturally there were none.I settled these knotty points to my satisfaction, andoff I trudged, with my field-glasses, and, of course,my Kodak, directing my steps towards the gleamingwhite walls of the little Dutch farm, nestling under thekopje to the north-east. It was quite a snug little farmfor South Africa, and was surrounded by blue gumsand fruit trees. About a quarter of a mile from thefarm I was met by the owner, Mr. Andreas Brink, atame or surrendered Boer farmer, and his two sons,Piet and Gert. “Such a nice man too, ” with a pleasantface and long beard. He would insist on calling me“Captain, ” and as any correction might have confusedhim, I did not think it worth while to make any,and after all I wasn’t so very far from my “company.”<strong>The</strong> three of them positively bristled with dog’s-earedand dirty passes from every Provost Marshal in SouthAfrica, and these they insisted on showing me. I hadnot thought of asking for them, and was much impressed;to have so many they must be special men.<strong>The</strong>y escorted me to the farm, where the good wifeand several daughters met us, and gave me a drinkof milk, which was most acceptable after my long anddusty trek. <strong>The</strong> whole family appeared either tospeak or to understand English, and we had a veryfriendly chat, during the course of which I gatheredthat there were no Boer commandos anywhere withinmiles, that the whole family cordially hoped thatthere never would be again, and that Brink was really13
a most loyal Briton, and had been much against thewar, but had been forced to go on commando withhis two sons. <strong>The</strong>ir loyalty was evident, becausethere was an oleograph of the Queen on the wall,and one of the numerous flappers was playing ourNational $$nthern on the tiamnonium as 1 entered.<strong>The</strong> farmer and the boys took a great interest inall my personal gear, especially a brand-new pair ofthe latest-pattern field-glasses, which they tried withmucn delight, and many exclamations of “Aller -machtig. ” <strong>The</strong>y evidently appreciated them extrerne-Iy, but could not imagine any use for my Kodak inwar-time, even after I had taken a family group.Funny, simple fellows! <strong>The</strong>y asked and got permissionfrom me to sell milk, eggs and butter in the camp,and I strolled on my way, congratulating myself onthe good turn I was thus able to do myself and detachment,none of whom had even smelt such luxuriesfor weeks.After an uneventful round, I directed my steps backtowards the thin blue threads of smoke, rising verticallyin the still air, which alone showed the positionof my little post, and as I walked the peacefulness ofthe whole scene impressed me. <strong>The</strong> landscape laybathed in the warm light of the setting sun, whoseparting rays tinged most strongly the various heightswithin view, and the hush of approaching eveningwas only broken by the distant lowing of oxen, andby the indistinct and cheerful camp noises, whichgradually grew louder as I approached. I strolledalong in quite a pleasant frame of mind, meditatingover the rather curious names which Mr. Brink hadgiven me for the surrounding features of the landscape.<strong>The</strong> kopje above his farm was called lnciden-14
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