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the land of footprints-第51章

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One morning about nine o'clock we were riding along at the edge of a grass…grown savannah; with a low hill to our right and another about four hundred yards ahead。 Suddenly two rhinoceroses came to their feet some fifty yards to our left out in the high grass; and stood looking uncertainly in our direction。

〃Look out! Rhinos!〃 I warned instantly。

〃Why…why!〃 gasped Billy in an astonished tone of voice; 〃they have manes!〃

In some concern for her sanity I glanced in her direction。 She was staring; not to her left; but straight ahead。 I followed the direction of her gaze; to see three lions moving across the face of the hill。

Instantly we dropped off our horses。 We wanted a shot at those lions very much indeed; but were hampered in our efforts by the two rhinoceroses; now stamping; snorting; and moving slowly in our direction。 The language we muttered was racy; but we dropped to a kneeling position and opened fire on the disappearing lions。 It was most distinctly a case of divided attention; one eye on those menacing rhinos; and one trying to attend to the always delicate operation of aligning sights and signalling from a rather distracted brain just when to pull the trigger。 Our faithful gunbearers crouched by us; the heavy guns ready。

One rhino seemed either peaceable or stupid。 He showed no inclination either to attack or to depart; but was willing to back whatever play his friend might decide on。 The friend charged toward us until we began to think he meant battle; stopped; thought a moment; and then; followed by his companion; trotted slowly across our bows about eighty yards away; while we continued our long range practice at the lions over their backs。

In this we were not winning many cigars。 F。 had a 280…calibre rifle shooting the Ross cartridge through the much advertised grooveless oval bore。 It was little accurate beyond a hundred yards。 Memba Sasa had thrust the 405 into my hand; knowing it for the 〃lion gun;〃 and kept just out of reach with the long…range Springfield。 I had no time to argue the matter with him。 The 405 has a trajectory like a rainbow at that distance; and I was guessing at it; and not making very good guesses either。 B。 had his Springfield and made closer practice; finally hitting a leg of one of the beasts。 We saw him lift his paw and shake it; but he did not move lamely afterward; so the damage was probably confined to a simple scrape。 It was a good shot anyway。 Then they disappeared over the top of the hill。

We walked forward; regretting rhinos。 Thirty yards ahead of me came a thunderous and roaring growl; and a magnificent old lion reared his head from a low bush。 He evidently intended mischief; for I could see his tail switching。 However; B。 had killed only one lion and I wanted very much to give him the shot。 Therefore; I held the front sight on the middle of his chest; and uttered a fervent wish to myself that B。 would hurry up。 In about ten seconds the muzzle of his rifle poked over my shoulder; so I resigned the job。


At B。's shot the lion fell over; but was immediately up and trying to get at us。 Then we saw that his hind quarters were paralyzed。 He was a most magnificent sight as he reared his fine old head; roaring at us full mouthed so that the very air trembled。 Billy had a good look at a lion in action。 B。 took up a commanding position on an ant hill to one side with his rifle levelled。 F。 and I advanced slowly side by side。 At twelve feet from the wounded beast stopped; F。 unlimbered the kodak; while I held the bead of the 405 between the lion's eyes; ready to press trigger at the first forward movement; however slight。 Thus we took several exposures in the two cameras。 Unfortunately one of the cameras fell in the river the next day。 The other contained but one exposure。 While not so spectacular as some of those spoiled; it shows very well the erect mane; he wicked narrowing of the eyes; the flattening of the ears of an angry lion。 You must imagine; furthermore; the deep rumbling diapason of his growling。

We backed away; and B。 put in the finishing shot。 The first bullet; we then found; had penetrated the kidneys; thus inflicting a temporary paralysis。

When we came to skin him we found an old…fashioned lead bullet between the bones of his right forepaw。 The entrance wound had so entirely healed over that hardly the trace of a scar remained。 》From what I know of the character of these beasts; I have no doubt that this ancient injury furnished the reason for his staying to attack us instead of departing with the other three lions over the hill。


Following the course of the river; we one afternoon came around a bend on a huge herd of mixed game that had been down to water。 The river; a quite impassable barrier lay to our right; and an equally impassable precipitous ravine barred their flight ahead。 They were forced to cross our front; quite close; within the hundred yards。 We stopped to watch them go; a seemingly endless file of them; some very much frightened; bounding spasmodically as though stung; others more philosophical; loping easily and unconcernedly; still others to a few…even stopping for a moment to get a good view of us。 The very young creatures; as always; bounced along absolutely stiff…legged; exactly like wooden animals suspended by an elastic; touching the ground and rebounding high; without a bend of the knee nor an apparent effort of the muscles。 Young animals seem to have to learn how to bend their legs for the most efficient travel。 The same is true of human babies as well。 In this herd were; we estimated; some four or five hundred beasts。


While hunting near the foothills I came across the body of a large eagle suspended by one leg from the crotch of a limb。 The bird's talon had missed its grip; probably on alighting; the tarsus had slipped through the crotch beyond the joint; the eagle had fallen forward; and had never been able to flop itself back to an upright position!



XXI。 THE RHINOCEROS

The rhinoceros is; with the giraffe; the hippopotamus; the gerenuk; and the camel; one of Africa's unbelievable animals。 Nobody has bettered Kipling's description of him in the Just…so Stories: 〃A horn on his nose; piggy eyes; and few manners。〃 He lives a self…centred life; wrapped up in the porcine contentment that broods within nor looks abroad over the land。 When anything external to himself and his food and drink penetrates to his intelligence he makes a flurried fool of himself; rushing madly and frantically here and there in a hysterical effort either to destroy or get away from the cause of disturbance。 He is the incarnation of a living and perpetual Grouch。

Generally he lives by himself; sometimes with his spouse; more rarely still with a third that is probably a grown…up son or daughter。 I personally have never seen more than three in company。 Some observers have reported larger bands; or rather collections; but; lacking other evidence; I should be inclined to suspect that some circumstances of food or water rather than a sense of gregariousness had attracted a number of individuals to one locality。

The rhinoceros has three objects in life: to fill his stomach with food and water; to stand absolutely motionless under
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