[Eight Years’ Wandering in Ceylon by Samuel White Baker]@TWC D-Link bookEight Years’ Wandering in Ceylon CHAPTER IX 17/27
I therefore redoubled my shouts and yells and kept on in full chase, as the elephants were straining every nerve to reached a piece of thick jungle within a couple of hundred paces. I could not go any faster, and I saw that the herd, which was thirty or forty yards ahead of me, would gain the jungle before I could overtake them, as they were going at a slapping pace and I was tolerably blown with a long run at full speed, part of which had been through deep mud and water.
But I still teased the bull, who was now in such an excited state that I felt convinced he would turn to charge. The leading elephants rushed into the thick jungle, closely followed by the others, and, to my astonishment, my excited friend, who had lagged to the rear, followed their example.
But it was only for a few seconds, for, on entering the thick bushes, he wheeled sharp round and came rushing out in full charge.
This was very plucky, but very foolish, as his retreat was secured when in the thick jungle, and yet he courted further battle.
This he soon had enough of, as I bagged him in his onset with my remaining barrel by the forehead shot. I now heard a tremendous roaring, of elephants behind me, as though another section was coming in from the tank; this I hoped to meet.
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