Eagle River review. [volume] (Eagle River, Wis.) 1890-1927, 1912-07-12

He said he had just returned from the Congo
where he had been shooting elephants for some
months at the back Of Mahagi, and that he had
been very successful up to certain point, but
then had lost all his hard-gotten ivory and all his
effects, owing to an attack from the natives His
subsequent narrative was an enthrang one, and
I wish that it were possible for me to reproduce
it exactly as he told it to that still African
night.
81 got on very well with the natives and had
got some very fine tasks" he continued zone
day l was out after some elephants which had
been located by the natives for me, and came
across four huge tuskers l fired at the biggest,
but only succeeded in mortally wOunding it. He
charged through the tall elephant grass toward
me- with his huge ears outspread and his trunk
raised high above his head He screamed fear
fully with rage and pain and the sight in
deed terrifying fired at point-blank range
and again hit him mortally. The elephant contin-
ued his charge and of my native servants
failed to get out of his way. The elephant pushed
the native to side with his tusk in passing
and the boy fell to the ground without sound.
The elephant fell down dead short distance
away.
"The three remaining elephants were wild with
rage and rushed hither and thither, tearing down
the trees in all directions If they had been
made of paper, screaming shrilly all the time. It
anxious moment for me, for / was within
fifty feet of them at the time Of my first shot.
At last they made off across country toward the
lake. and followed them up and succeeded in
bagging all three of them in three shots at close
range
81 returned to look for my native servant
thinking that he would be watching over my first
tusker. To my establishment I found the boy
lying dead where he had fallen when the elephant
bowled him over. examined him carefully and
found that no bones had been fractured, nor was
there mark his body. He must have died
from shock at the terrifying experience.
Con or about December 10th moved off farther
after canned nv
main camp two days behind me. Within radius
of twenty miles of me there four other white
poachers, namely Pearson, Dickinson, Boyes and
Knowles. The natives appeared perfectly friendly
to me. On my first night in camp they visited
me- dancing and singing round my campfire.
suspected no treachery from them; on the con-
trary they appeared willing to keep me informed
of I'll movements of the elephants and OF the
Belgian military patrol, which operating in
the district, endeavoring to capture us poachers
Next day the same thing happened and was
asked to attend to the leg of of the tribesmen
who had been injured badly in a native brawl.
/ bathed the wound and winding a bandage
round the wounded leg when suddenly felt my
wrists seized. rope was quickly cast round my
neck other ropes were fastened round my legs
and arms, and was jerked roughly off the camp
stool on which I was sitting Then the natives
seized my guns, and all my camp equipment
deliberately destroyed before my eyes. A native
seized my helmet and insolently paraded before
me with it on his own head. / was then beaten
sayagely across the back of the hands and on the
body with sticks. My hands burst open, hurting
fearfully, and the sun beat down upon my head
with terrific force
Il was made to march, with my captors jeering
at, me and subjecting me to awful indignties for
four whole days through the broiling sun until
their powerful chiefs village reached. Here
the chief came forward and shook me by my
wounded and manacled hands. bidding his follow
ers release me- He was fne-looking old savage.
with very intelligent face, standing over six
feet high.