The Old 40th
Swept On, But His Dead Body Marked The Way Which They Had Taken.
On
the right the East Surrey, the, Cameronians, the 3rd Rifles, the
1st Rifle Brigade, the Durhams, and the gallant Irishmen, so sorely
stricken and yet so eager, were all pressing upwards and onwards.
The Boer fire lulls, it ceases - they are running!
Wild hat-waving
men upon the Hlangwane uplands see the silhouette of the active
figures of the stormers along the sky-line and know that the
position is theirs. Exultant soldiers dance and cheer upon the
ridge. The sun is setting in glory over the great Drakensberg
mountains, and so also that night set for ever the hopes of the
Boer invaders of Natal. Out of doubt and chaos, blood and labour,
had come at last the judgment that the lower should not swallow the
higher, that the world is for the man of the twentieth and not of
the seventeenth century. After a fortnight of fighting the weary
troops threw themselves down that night with the assurance that at
last the door was ajar and the light breaking through. One more
effort and it would be open before them.
Behind the line of hills which had been taken there extended a
great plain as far as Bulwana - that evil neighbour who had wrought
such harm upon Ladysmith. More than half of the Pieters position
had fallen into Buller's hands on the 27th, and the remainder had
become untenable. The Boers had lost some five hundred in killed,
wounded, and prisoners.
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