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ery amusing stories told of him whilst in London： when asked what made the greatest impression on him there； he replied the big horses in the carts； and Lord Carnarvon’s butler！ “He was a ‘mooi carle’” （beautiful fellow）。
Pretoria： March 4； 1878。
My dearest Mother； — 。 。 。 At home you seem rather alarmed about the state of affairs here； and it is not altogether reassuring。 The Zulu business hangs fire； but that cloud will surely burst。 Luckily the action Sir Henry Bulwer has taken has thrown much of the future responsibility on his shoulders。 。 。 。 It is not for a moment to be supposed that Cetewayo will be bound by any decree given against him。 。 。 。 Our most pressing danger now is the Boers。 They really seem to mean business this time。 From every direction we hear of their preparations； etc。 According to the latest news they are ing in on the 16th inst。； or else on the 5th of April； five thousand strong； to demand back the Government。 This of course will be refused。 Then they are going to try to rush the camp and powder magazine and； I suppose； burn the town。 I am still sceptical about it： not that I doubt that they would like to do it。 I dare say they will be tempted by the small number of troops here （we have only 250 men）。 。 。 。 I am one of the marked men who are to be instantly hung on account of that Secocoeni article I wrote。 Some spiteful brute translated it into Dutch with ments and published it in the local papers。 The Boers are furious； there are two things they cannot bear — the truth and ridicule。 。 。 。 It is precious little I care about them and their threats。 。 。 。 The abuse showered on the heads of the unfortunate English officials here is something simply awful。 You would not know me again if you could see me as I appear in the Volkstemm leaders。 However； it amuses them and does not hurt us。 We only hope that when the Chief es back （we expect him next Monday） he will take strong measures。 He has been too lenient； and consequently they have blackguarded him up hill and down dale。
P。S。 I have a pleasing duty to perform early tomorrow — go and see a man executed。
Very well do I remember the experience alluded to in this postscript。 The individual referred to was a Kaffir chief of high blood； I think the Swazi who was responsible for the killing of Mr。 Bell in order to avoid the payment of taxes。 I cannot recall his name。 He was a most dignified and gentlemanlike person。 At the execution the interpreter asked him if he had anything to say before he died。 He began to repeat his version of the affair with which we were already acquainted； and on being stopped； remarked； “I have spoken； I am ready。”
In the grey morning light he was then led to the scaffold erected in the prison yard。 He walked to it and examined the noose and other arrangements。 The executioner proved to be hopelessly drunk； a black Christian preacher wearing a battered tall hat prayed over the doomed man。 The High Sheriff； Juta； overe by the spectacle； retired into a corner of the yard； where he was violently ill。 The thing had to be done； and between the drunken executioner and an overe High Sheriff it devolved upon me。 So I stood over that executioner and forced him to perform his office。 Thus died this brave Swazi gentleman。
Pretoria： Sunday； March 31； 1878。
My dear Father； — Very many thanks for your long and kind letter of 20th Feb。 1878 and all the advice it contained。 With what you say I to a very great extent agree。 I had some idea of shifting； but recent events have considerably altered my plans。 I think that unless something unexpected occurs I am now certain of the Master and Registrarship here； which will be worth 400 pounds a year — with a probable increase of pay in two or three years。 It will also make me a head of Department； which at the age of twenty…one is not so bad。 However； experience has taught me that it is foolish to count one’s chickens before they are hatched； so as I have not actually been appointed the less said about it at present the better。 Even supposing I do not get it I am not sure that I should change unless I got the offer of something very good。 This is a new country where there are very few above me； and a country which must bee rich and rising — also the climate is good。 However； I shall of course be guided by circumstances； and if I should do so I am sure you will understand that it will be because I thought it on the whole best。
Of course the lawyers are making a desperate stand against my appointment； but with very little effect。 It does not at all suit their book。 They want to get in a man of the old clique who would not be above a “consideration。” When first I acted one of them tried it on indirectly with me； wanted to pay me double fees for some missioner’s work； but I think I rather startled him。
The next letter runs as follows：
Pretoria： April 7； 1878。
My dear Father； — I have to tell you what I am sure you will be glad to hear； namely； that I have won the day with reference to my appointment as Master and Registrar。 I have seen H。E。‘s minute to Sec。 to Govt。； so I am certain about it now。 The last question has also been settled in my favour； i。e。 whether I was to receive 300 or 400 pounds per annum。 I believe I am by far the youngest head of Department in South Africa。 I have also the satisfaction of knowing that my promotion has not been due to any favouritism。 My connection with the Chief has been against me rather than otherwise； because people in his position are very slow about doing anything that can be construed into favouritism。 He was good enough； I believe； to speak very kindly about me when he settled the matter of my appointment this morning； saying that “he thought very highly of me and was sure that I should rise。” This turn of affairs to a great extent settles the question of my going anywhere else。 I am very glad to have got the better of those lawyers who petitioned against me； and also to have held the office so much to the satisfaction of the Government as to justify them in appointing so young a man。 When I began to act eight months since I had not the slightest knowledge of my work； a good deal of which is of course technical； and what is more ther