I know
nothing of these things, but from the way in which Burkhardt spoke, I
judge it must be a unique occurrence. But, characteristically enough, no
one was more conscious than Haddo of the singularity of his feat, and he
made life almost insufferable for his fellow-traveller in consequence.
Burkhardt assures me that Haddo is really remarkable in pursuit of big
game. He has a sort of instinct which leads him to the most unlikely
places, and a wonderful feeling for country, whereby he can cut across,
and head off animals whose spoor he has noticed. His courage is very
great. To follow a wounded lion into thick cover is the most dangerous
proceeding in the world, and demands the utmost coolness. The animal
invariably sees the sportsman before he sees it, and in most cases
charges. But Haddo never hesitated on these occasions, and Burkhardt
could only express entire admiration for his pluck. It appears that he is
not what is called a good sportsman. He kills wantonly, when there can be
no possible excuse, for the mere pleasure of it; and to Burkhardt's
indignation frequently shot beasts whose skins and horns they did not
even trouble to take.
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