My bird, floundering forwards, flung me to the ground
about two hundred yards from the jungle, fortunately
at a greater distance from the dying but not yet utterly
disabled prey. Its companion now came forth and
stood over the tortured creature, licking its sores
till it expired. By this time I had recovered
the consciousness I had lost with the shock of my fall,
and had ascertained that my gun was safe. I had
but time to prepare and level it when, leaving its
dead companion, the brute turned and charged me almost
as rapidly as an infuriated elephant. I fired
several times and assured, if only from my skill as
a marksman, that some of the shots had hit it, was
surprised to see that at each it was only checked
for a moment and then resumed its charge. It was
so near now that I could aim with some confidence
at the eye; and if, as I suspected, the previous shots
had failed to pierce the hide, no other aim was likely
to avail. I levelled, therefore, as steadily as
I could at its blazing eyeballs and fired three or
four shots, still without doing more than arrest or
rather slacken its charge, each shot provoking a fearful
roar of rage and pain. I fired my last within
about twenty yards, and then, before I could draw my
sword, was dashed to the ground with a violence that
utterly stunned me. When I recovered my senses
Ergimo was kneeling beside me pouring down my throat
the contents of a small phial; and as I lifted my head
and looked around, I saw the enormous carcass from
under which I had been dragged lying dead almost within
reach of my hand. One eye was pierced through
the very centre, the other seriously injured.
But such is the creature’s tenacity of life,
that, though three balls were actually in its brain,
it had driven home its charge, though far too unconscious
to make more than convulsive and feeble use of any
of its formidable weapons. When I fell it stood
for perhaps a second, and then dropped senseless upon
my lower limbs, which were not a little bruised by
its weight. That no bone was broken or dislocated
by the shock, deadened though it must have been by
the repeated pauses in the kargynda’s charge
and by its final exhaustion, was more than I expected
or could understand. Before I rose to my feet,
Ergimo had peremptorily insisted on the abandonment
of the further excursion we had intended, declaring
that he could not answer to his Sovereign, after so
severe a lesson, for my exposure to any future peril.
The Campta had sent him to bring me into his presence
for purposes which would not be fulfilled by producing
a lifeless carcass, or a maimed and helpless invalid;
and the discipline of the Court and central Administration
allowed no excuse for disobedience to orders or failure
in duty. My protest was very quickly silenced.
On attempting to stand, I found myself so shaken,
torn, and shattered that I could not again mount a
caldecta or wield a weapon; and was carried
back to Askinta on a sort of inclined litter placed
upon the carriage which had conveyed our booty.