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    Chapter 27

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    THE LINES OF COMMUNICATION

    Christian de Wet, the elder of two brothers of that name, was at this
    time in the prime of life, a little over forty years of age. He was a
    burly middle-sized bearded man, poorly educated, but endowed with much
    energy and common-sense. His military experience dated back to Majuba
    Hill, and he had a large share of that curious race hatred which is
    intelligible in the case of the Transvaal, but inexplicable in a
    Freestater who has received no injury from the British Empire. Some
    weakness of his sight compels the use of tinted spectacles, and he had
    now turned these, with a pair of particularly observant eyes behind
    them, upon the scattered British forces and the long exposed line of
    railway.

    De Wet's force was an offshoot from the army of Freestaters under De
    Villiers, Olivier, and Prinsloo, which lay in the mountainous
    north-east of the State. To him were committed five guns, fifteen
    hundred men, and the best of the horses. Well armed, well mounted,
    and operating in a country which consisted of rolling plains with
    occasional fortress kopjes, his little force had everything in its
    favour. There were so many tempting objects of attack lying before
    him that he must have had some difficulty in knowing where to begin.
    The tinted spectacles were turned first upon the isolated town of
    Lindley.

    Colvile with the Highland Brigade had come up from Ventersburg with
    instructions to move onward to Heilbron, pacifying the country as he
    passed. The country, however, refused to be pacified, and his march
    from Ventersburg to Lindley was harassed by snipers every mile of the
    way. Finding that De Wet and his men were close upon him, he did not
    linger at Lindley, but passed on to his destination, his entire march
    of 126 miles costing him sixty-three casualties, of which nine were
    fatal. It was a difficult and dangerous march, especially for the
    handful of Eastern Province Horse, upon whom fell all the mounted
    work. By evil fortune a force of five hundred Yeomanry, the 18th
    battalion, including the Duke of Cambridge's Own and the Irish
    companies, had been sent from Kroonstad to join Colvile at Lindley.
    Colonel Spragge was in command. On May 27th this body of horsemen

    reached their destination only to find that Colvile had already
    abandoned it. They appear to have determined to halt for a day in
    Lindley, and then follow Colvile to Heilbron. Within a few hours of
    their entering the town they were fiercely attacked by De Wet.

    Colonel Spragge seems to have acted for the best. Under a heavy fire
    he caused his troopers to fall back upon his transport, which had been
    left at a point a few miles out upon the Kroonstad Road, where three
    defensible kopjes sheltered a valley in which
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