Von Argerlich"s depleted and hara.s.sed force lay entrenched at M"ganga, after having withdrawn from another fortified position half an hour too late according to the hauptmann"s idea. All but surrounded, the Askaris just managed to escape being captured to a man, and now, temporarily safe from pursuit, the regiment had arrived at a prepared position to await another column known to be retiring in a north-westerly direction.
The hauptmann was a middle-aged officer, a Prussian who through some indiscretion that had given offence to his Imperial master had been practically banished by being sent to German East Africa. That was two years before the war. Upon the outbreak of hostilities he hoped by melodramatic means to find himself restored to favour, but to his chagrin he saw that younger officers gained promotion in the German Colonial Forces while he remained at this present rank of hauptmann.
With a bottle of spirits by his side von Argerlich sprawled upon a camp bed, while in the absence of mosquito curtain two lean Askaris, terrified by the Hun"s drunken outburst, were diligently fanning him with broad leaves of a palm, knowing that if their efforts relaxed or developed into greater zeal than the hauptmann desired, the schambok awaited them.
Von Argerlich had good cause to remember the sc.r.a.p before the retreat.
A bullet fired from behind had nicked his ear, and he knew that it was one of his Askaris who had fired. As a warning he had ordered half a dozen of the luckless natives to be executed, but even then he was far from certain that the culprit was included in the number. There were strong signs of mutinous insubordination in the ranks of the 99th Askari Regiment, and only the fact that the expected column was on its way to join the forces under von Argerlich"s command kept the black troops in any semblance of order.
The hauptmann was both sorry and glad on that account; sorry because he would automatically drop into a subordinate position when other German officers superior in rank came in with the column; glad, since there would be sufficient Europeans to overawe the iron-disciplined yet mutinous native troops.
The appearance of the German sergeant-major interrupted the hauptmann"s reveries. Clicking his heels and stiffly saluting the veteran awaited his officer"s permission to speak.
"Well, dolt?" enquired von Argerlich thickly.
"A scout has just reported that the Gwelba column has been sighted, Herr Hauptmann," announced the warrant officer. "The advance guard ought to be here within half an hour."
"It is well," replied the hauptmann, rising unsteadily. "Tell Lieutenant Muller to get the men under arms. Where"s my sword? Hans, you black schweinhund, bring me my boots, and take care that there are no centipedes in them, or----"
Still grumbling the hauptmann buckled on his sword, donned his sun-helmet and boots and went out into the open s.p.a.ce between the trench and the lines of low-built huts where the remnants of the 99th regiment--250 men out of a full strength of 1,200--were falling in.
Worn and weary the advance guard of the column limped into the camp, followed at regular intervals by the main body. With the latter was Oberst von Lindenfelt, the senior officer of the column, and another individual dressed in nondescript garments whose face seemed familiar to von Argerlich.
"Greetings, Max!" exclaimed von Lindenfelt. "Let us hope you have plenty of food. We are almost starving."
"Not much in that line, Herr Oberst," replied von Argerlich. "How have you fared?"
"Donnerwetter!" said the oberst vehemently. "Things have gone badly.
It is indeed fortunate that we managed to find our way in. Had it not been for von Gobendorff here--you have met von Gobendorff before, I understand?"
"Der teufel!" e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.ed the hauptmann, grasping the hand of the motley-garbed man, "of course I have. Ulrich, ten thousand pardons, but in two years a man is apt to alter, especially in these strenuous times. Has anything happened that you have been compelled to drop your Scottish name? Let me think. Ach! I have it. MacGregor, was it not?"
Ulrich von Gobendorff shook his head. "Nothing compelled me, Max," he replied. "The time was ripe--therefore Robert MacGregor is no more.
The name and character served their purpose," he continued, a.s.suming a boastful tone. "It was I who warned von Lindenfelt"s column when it stood a good chance of being cut off at Gwelba kopje. Again it is to my credit that a detachment of our forces was not ambushed at Zwarte kloof. I covered my tracks very effectively, did I not, Herr Oberst?
Himmel. I have news for you, Max. The brother of your personal enemy, Rupert Wilmshurst, is with the English forces operating against us.
Several times I have spoken to him."
"Has he any suspicion?" asked the hauptmann anxiously.
"None at all," replied von Gobendorff. "It was easy to tell him a plausible tale. And how fares the interfering Englishman, Rupert Wilmshurst?"
"We still have him in close confinement up in the Karewenda Geberge,"
replied the hauptmann carelessly.
"A personal matter?" enquired Oberst von Lindenfelt.
"The accursed Englishman struck me a blow because I thought fit to chastise a thieving native woman," replied von Argerlich. "That was when the fellow was still prowling round to find the ammunition which we buried in readiness for the present time. Our good friend Ulrich trapped him."
"Why didn"t you shoot the Englishman as soon as I had departed for South-West Africa?" enquired Ulrich von Gobendorff. "It would have been a simple solution to the difficulty, for dead men tell no tales."
"I would have done so," replied the hauptmann, "but for this reason.
There were hundreds of natives who saw him taken away under arrest. If things go wrong with us they will most certainly inform the English.
Also I do not wish to be a subject for reprisals, as I hear our foes are adopting that att.i.tude. If we are to be on the losing side it pays us to walk circ.u.mspectly. By the bye, have you heard anything lately of your brother, Ernst?"
"Not for many months," replied Ulrich von Gobendorff. "The last time I received indirect tidings that he was doing good work in England. It will take a very smart man to catch Ernst. He is one of the most wily Secret Service Agents in the employ of the German Imperial Government."
Oberst von Lindenfelt having dismissed the troops the three Germans adjourned to the hauptmann"s quarters, where over the remains of the bottle of spirits conversation was resumed.
"Tell me how you gave the Englishman the slip, Ulrich," asked von Argerlich.
"It was quite a simple matter," replied the spy. "I informed the camp commander--he was a simple sort of leutnant--that I was going to overtake the column, the column, by the bye, having been sent by me on a fool"s errand to capture an imaginary laager on Gwelba kopje.
According to previous arrangements I fell in with Hauptmann Schmidt"s company, and he obligingly set a squad of his Askaris to work to stage the last stand of Scout MacGregor. We trampled the gra.s.s, left a few cartridge cases lying about and sent my borrowed horse away with a bullet-wound in his flank to hurry him up, and to give additional colour to the effect. I should not be surprised to see the name of Robert MacGregor posthumously honoured with the British Military Medal or something of that sort."
The three Huns laughed uproariously. Under the temporarily exhilarating effect of the rank spirit they were beginning to forget their physical exhaustion.
"To be on the safe side," continued von Gobendorff, "it will be necessary for me to get as far away from the Nth-West African Regiment as I can. I presume that you have no objection to my leaving you, Herr Oberst?"
Von Lindenfelt grunted a.s.sent.
"Can you get clear of the colony?" he asked. "Every frontier is guarded, while since the _Jaguar_ succeeded in running her cargo of quick-firers ash.o.r.e even the coast is rigidly patrolled by those accursed English cruisers."
"Give me a dozen native carriers, rifles and ammunition, and I"ll wager that before another fortnight I"ll be in Rhodesia," declared von Gobendorff. "Once there the rest will be easy; train to Cape Town, mail-boat to Plymouth, our splendid unterseebooten permitting; then, having applied to a certain compatriot in London for a forged pa.s.sport, I"ll cross to Flushing and be in German territory three months from now."
"If you do, please don"t forget to inform the authorities at Berlin that I am still doing good work for the Fatherland," remarked the hauptmann earnestly. "The War Office seems to forget us out here."
"Quite so," agreed von Lindenfelt. "We do not get even Iron Crosses, although we are still holding out after two years of incessant guerrilla warfare. Only the other day----"
A junior officer stood in the doorway, his flaccid features working with excitement.
"Pardon, Herr Oberst," he exclaimed, as he saluted. "An English aeroplane----"
"Donnerwetter!" interrupted the German excitedly. "Is that so? Von Argerlich, I trust that there is a positively bomb-proof shelter available? How far away is the accursed machine, Herr Schmidt? Is it flying in the direction of M"ganga?"
"No, sir," replied the leutnant gravely. He wanted to smile, but a display of mirth at the expense of a superior officer was not advisable. "It has fallen at about twelve kilometres from here. Our scouts reported that the two occupants were seen tramping through the bush in the direction of the English bivouac four miles south of Gwelba."
"Why did not the Askaris shoot them?" demanded Oberst von Lindenfelt.
"There were but three of our scouts and the Englishmen were armed,"
explained the German. "I would venture to suggest, Herr Oberst, that the men did well to return immediately with their report rather than risk being disabled in an attempt to engage the airmen."
Von Lindenfelt pondered a few moments, then he turned abruptly to Ulrich von Gobendorff.
"I believe you understand aeroplanes, Ulrich," he said. "Did you not fly at the great Johannesthal meeting a few years ago? I thought you told me so. Ah! yes. You will accompany Hauptmann von Argerlich and a half company of Askaris. If the machine is easily repairable, fly it back here, otherwise destroy it. Until this duty is performed I withhold my permission for you to leave the column. Start as soon as possible. A horse will be provided you."
It was useless to demur. The oberst"s word was law. Inwardly raging von Gobendorff rose to his feet, stiffly saluted and followed the hauptmann out of the hut in execution of von Lindenfelt"s order.
CHAPTER IX