“Yes,” replied Swinton, “he does, and we must have a present ready for him, for I think it would be advisable to ask an escort of his warriors to go with us after we leave the Mission.”

“Yes, it will be quite as well,” replied the Major, “and then we shall have some elephant-hunting:  but Bremen tells me that there are plenty of hippopotami in the river there, close to the Mission.”

“Water-elephants,” replied Swinton; “I suppose you will not leave them alone?”

“Certainly not if our commander-in-chief will allow us to stop.”

“I think your commander-in-chief,” replied Wilmot, “is just as anxious to have a day’s sport with them as you are, Major; so you will certainly have his permission.”

“I think we ought to put Omrah on a horse.  He is a nice light weight for a spare horse, if required.”

“Not a bad idea,” replied Alexander.  “What a tiger he would make for a cab in the park!”

“More like a monkey,” replied the Major; “but it is time to go to bed; so, good-night.”

CHAPTER XI.

The caravan proceeded on the following morning, and by noon they arrived at the Mission station of Butterworth, which was about one hundred and forty miles from the colonial boundaries.  This station had only been settled about three years, but even in that short time it wore an air of civilization strongly contrasted with the savage country around it.  The Mission-house was little better than a large cottage, it is true, and the church a sort of barn; but it was surrounded by neat Caffre huts and gardens full of produce.

On the arrival of the caravan, Mr. S., the missionary, came out to meet the travelers, and to welcome them.  He had been informed that they would call at the station, and bring some articles which had been sent for.  It hardly need be said that, meeting at such a place, and in such a country, the parties soon became on intimate terms.  Mr. S. offered them beds and accommodation in his house, but our travelers refused; they were well satisfied with their own; and having unyoked their oxen, and turned them out to graze with those belonging to the station, they accepted the missionary’s invitation to join his repast.

Alexander having stated the object of his expedition, requested the advice of Mr. S. as to his further proceedings, and asked him whether it would not be advisable to see the Caffre king, and make him a present.  This Mr. S. strongly advised them to do; and to ask for a party of Caffres to accompany the caravan, which would not only insure them safety, but would prove in many respects very useful.  All that would be necessary would be to find them in food and to promise them a present, if they conducted themselves well.  “You are aware,” continued he, “that Hinza’s domain only extends as far as the Bashee or St. John’s River, and you will have to proceed beyond that; but with some of the Caffre warriors you will have no difficulty, as the tribes further will not only fear your strength, but also the anger of Hinza, should they commit any depredation.  But things, I regret to say, do not look very peaceable just now.”