The Boer's hand was better adapted to the stem of a pipe than to the stock of an army rifle, and he would rather have been engaged in the former peaceful pursuit had he not believed that it was a holy war in which he was engaged.

That he was not eager for fighting was displayed in a hundred different ways.

He loved his home more than the laagers at the front, and he took advantage of every opportunity to return to his home and family.

He lusted not for battle, and he seldom engaged in one unless he firmly believed that success depended partly upon his individual presence.

He did not go into battle because he had the lust of blood, for he abhorred the slaughter of men, and it was not an extraordinary spectacle to see a Boer weeping beside the corpse of a British soldier.