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CHAPMAN AND HALL J 86 STRAND.
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CONTENTS.
CHAPTER I.
P.U.K
Domestication of the Horse—Horse B'urniture—Various
Breeds—Blood Horses—Ponies....... . 1
CHAPTER II.
Physiognomy' of the Horse—Sagacity'—Fidelity—Socia-
bility, &c.—Anecdotes—Insanity.......23
CHAPTER ill.
Vices, and Disagreeable or Dangerous Habits ... 50
chapter iv.
Speed and Endurance—Carnivorous Horses—Horseflesh
as Food—Horsebaiting ...          .......66
chapter v.
Primitive State of Wild Horses—The Steppes ... 86
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CONTENTS.
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CHAPTER VI.
The Centaur—The Mongols and Calmucks—A Russian
Taboon.................100
CHAPTER VII.
The Cossacks—The Circassians—The Mamelukes . . 131
CHAPTER VIII.
Bei.a—A Story of the Caucasus.........150
chapter ix.
Runjeet Singh's Famous Horse Lylee—Anecdotes—
Persian Horses..............179
CHAPTER X.
Arabian Horses . ..............194
chapter xi.
Feral Horses of America—Indians and Gauchos . . . 204
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THE HORSE AND HIS RIDEB.
CHAPTEK I.
DOMESTICATION 01' THE HORSE—HOUSE FURNITURE—VARIOUS
BREEDS—BLOOD HORSES—PONIES.
HE reduction of the horse to the
domestic state, as Buffon justly ob-
serves, is the greatest acquisition
from the animal world ever made by
the art and industry of man. Every
one knows and admires the graceful
symmetry, the speed, vigour, docility, and endurance
of that noble creature; but few, perhaps, have re-
flected on the important part he has played in the
history of our race; few are aware how much we
owe it to him, that we at this day are not as rude
and wretched as our barbarian forefathers, but live
surrounded by those countless blessings which are
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the birthright of every child born in a civilised land.
We fear that there has been little gratitude or hu-
manity evinced in our general treatment of the horse;
and now that we rush along like the wind on the
wings of steam, we are perhaps in danger of still more
undervaluing his worth. But had we never known
his aid, how different far would have been the for-
tunes of mankind! how hardly would it have fulfilled
its destiny, to " multiply and replenish the earth, and
subdue it, and have dominion over the fish of the sea,
and the fowl of the air, and over every living thing
that moveth upon the earth!" Unaided by the strength
and swiftness of this generous servant, men would but
partially and slowly have emerged from barbarism ;
at the most they would have congregated into tribes
and petty states, covering only as much ground as
might be traversed in a day's march or two on foot;
and these would have been perpetually engaged in
war and rapine : but peace, order, plenty, knowledge,
and national power, could never have been esta-
blished or have made progress, so long as men,
divided by wide tracts of country, had no means of
rapidly communicating with each other, and of
uniting together for their mutual welfare.
Neither sacred nor profane history informs us in
what country the horse was first domesticated, or
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whether he was first used for draught or riding. It is
prohable that the animal was employed for both pur-
poses in very early times, and in various parts of the
world; but though many of the ancients possessed
great mastery over their horses, and performed with
them admirable feats of skill and agility, it is never-
theless surprising by what slow steps the arts and
inventions, connected with horsemanship, have reached
their present degree of perfection. The polished
Greeks, as well as the ruder nations of northern
Africa, for a long while rode without either saddle
or bridle, guiding their horses with the voice or the
hand, or with a light switch. They touched the
animal on the right or left of the face to make him
turn in the opposite direction; they stopped him by
touching his muzzle, and urged him forward with the
heel. The horses must have been excellently trained,
to be governed by such slight means, in the violence
of their course, or in the tumult of battle ; but the
attention, docility, and memory of this animal are
such, that it is hard to say to what a degree of
obedience he may not be brought.
Bridles and bits were at length introduced ; but
many centuries elapsed before any thing that can pro-
perly be called a saddle was used. Instead of these,
cloths, single or padded, arid skins of wild beasts,
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often richly adorned, were placed beneath the rider,
but always without stirrups. It is a very extra-
ordinary fact that even the Romans, in the times when
luxury was carried to the utmost excess amongst
them, never devised so simple an expedient for as-
sisting the horseman to mount, lessening his fatigue,
and securing his seat, although painful diseases were
not unfrequently caused by the habit of riding with
the feet unsupported. Many ancient sculptures
prove that the horsemen of almost every country
used to mount on the right side of the animal, in
order the better to grasp the mane which hangs
on that side. The practice is invariably reversed
in modern days, and none but a Billy Button would
think of mounting on the off side, notwithstanding
the classical authority that may be alleged for so
doing.
The ancient heroes generally leaped on their
horses' backs; or their spear, if they carried one, had
a loop, or projection, about two feet from the bottom,
which served them as a step. The horse was some-
times trained to lower his neck and back, or to kneel
down for his rider; and both in Greece and Rome
the local magistracy were bound to see that blocks,
for mounting from (what the Scotch call loupin-on
stanes),
were placed along the roads at convenient
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distances. The great, however, thought it more dig-
nified to use living blocks, and to climb into their
seats, by setting their feet on the bent backs of their
slaves; and many who could not command such costly
help used to carry a light ladder about with them—
a curious piece of horse furniture !
What a signal instance was given of the deep
humiliation into which Imperial Borne had fallen,
when a haughty Persian monarch mounted his horse
from the back of the Emperor Valerian ! The use of
stirrups left pride and insolence without a pretext for
thus degrading God's image. Instead of offering his
back to be trampled on, the servant now only held
the stirrup for his lord. In the middle ages, the
great were fond of exacting this token of servility
from their humbled rivals: Emperors of Germany
have held the stirrup for the Pope; and Henry II. of
England, when his rancour against Thomas a Becket
was hottest, thought to cajole the great prelate by a
similar show of feigned respect.
The first distinct notice we have of the use of the
saddle occurs in an edict of the Emperor Theodosius
(A. D. 385); from which we also learn that it was
usual for those who hired post-horses to provide their
own saddles. The edict directs that no traveller shall
use a saddle weighing more than sixty pounds ! Such
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cumbrous contrivances must have been more like the
howdahs placed on the backs of elephants, than the
light and elegant saddle of modern times. Fortu-
nately for the soldiers of those days, it does not
appear that the military punishment of " carrying the
saddle" was devised until a later period. It was
commonly inflicted on horse-soldiers, and even on
knights in the middle ages, for breach of discipline.
A saddle, bridle, and other appurtenances were laid
on the offender's shoulders, and he was compelled to
march about for a certain length of time, without
stopping, exposed to the scoffs and jeers of all who
saw him thus oddly accoutred. "Well for him that
his burden did not amount to the liberal weight
allowed by the Roman emperor!
Side-saddles for ladies were an invention of com-
paratively recent date. The first seen in England
was made for Anne of Bohemia, Richard the Second's
queen. It was, probably, more like a pillion than
the side-saddle of our day; and if any of our young
readers do not know what is meant by the word
" pillion," their grandmammas may, perhaps, be able
to describe the thing to them from recollection, for it
was in high fashion not a great many years ago. It
was a sort of very low-backed arm-chair, which was
fastened on the horse's croup, behind the saddle, on
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which a man rode who had all the care of managing
the horse, while the lady sat at her ease, supporting
herself by grasping a belt which he wore, or by
passing her arm round his body—if the gentleman
was not too ticklish.
Horse-shoeing was not practised for many centu-
ries after the horse himself was in very general use ;
nor were hoof-protectors essentially necessary until
paved tracts and hard roads became more frequent
than they were in old times. The first foot defence
of the horse seems to have been copied from that of
his master. It was a sort of sandal, commonly made
of matting, rope, or leather. The Emperor Nero, in
his profusion, had his horses and mules shod with
silver; and his Empress, Poppasa, was not content
with less than gold for the same purpose. These
sandals were very insecure, and were apt to be left
sticking in the mud; they were, therefore, seldom
put on the animal for the whole journey, but only at
the worst places. Nor do they appear to have been
adequate to protect the hoof from injury; for instance,
when Mithridates was besieging the town of Cyzicus,
in his first war against the Romans, he was obliged to
send away his whole cavalry to Bithynia, because the
horses' hoofs were all worn down, and their feet
disordered.
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Here again, as in the case of the stirrupless
saddle, we are lost in wonder at the fact, that men
should, for nearly a thousand years, have gone on
fastening plates of metal under horses' hoofs by the
clumsy means of strings and bands; and that it should
never in all that time have occurred to them to try
nails where strings had failed. Next to the inven-
tive powers of men there is really nothing so wonder-
ful as their want of inventiveness, and the stupid way in
which they will continue from generation to genera-
tion, doing something very absurd from mere force
of habit, and utter want of thought! It is humi-
liating to think, how men have been content to remain
for ages separated by the smallest possible partitions
from discoveries in the arts, that tend to the conve-
nience and embellishment of life. We have had India
rubber ever since America was explored, yet, until a
few'years ago, we made no use of it except for rubbing
pencil marks out of paper !
Here follows a charade by no less eminent a
person than the great statesman, Charles James
Fox. Why do we introduce it in this place ?
That is a question which the ingenious reader will
answer for himself when he shall have solved the
charade. The key to it will be found in the pre-
ceding pages:—
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•' Inscribed on many a learned page,
In mystic characters and sage,
Long time my first lias stood;
And though its golden age be past,
In wooden walls it yet may last,
Till clothed in flesh and blood.
My second is a welcome prize
For those who love their curious eyes
With foreign sights to pamper;
But should it chance their gaze to meet,
Al improvise/, in the street,
Oh! how 'twould make them scamper!
My third 's a kind of wandering throne,
To woman limited alone,
The Sdlique law reversing ;
But when the imaginary queen
Prepares to act this novel scene,
Her royal part rehearsing;
O'erturning her presumptuous plan,
Up jumps the old usurper—Man."
The various uses for which the horse is habitually
employed require corresponding varieties in the make
and shape of the animal. The dray horses of the
London brewers are very handsome ; but their beauty
is of a different kind from that of the Newmarket
racer. That which is a good- quality in one kind of
horse may be a defect in another. An animal, for
instance, which is intended for the saddle ought to
stand with his fore legs erect; if they slope back-
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wards from shoulder to hoof the rider must be very
cautious, for he has to do with a stumbler. A draught-
horse, on the other hand, ought to lean a little for-
ward over his fore feet when at rest. That portion
of his own weight which brings down the ill-made
saddle-horse on his knees, is by the draught-horse
thrown against the collar, and helps him in his
labour. Look at a team straining hard to drag a
heavy wagon out of a rut or over some obstruction:
they fling themselves forward, so as to be kept from
falling only by the traces, just as you may see a man
doing who tugs at a rope fastened to a canal-boat, or
a truck. Again, though the hunter and the racer
are both made for speed, they must each exhibit cer-
tain peculiarities of form adapted to the work they
have respectively to do. The hunter requires great
strength and elasticity in his forehand, to enable him
to bear the shock with which he alights on the
ground from a leap. In the racer, on the contrary,
the principal power is wanted from behind, to propel
the animal forward in his gallop ; and the very low-
ness of the forehand may throw more weight in front,
and cause the whole machine to be more easily and
speedily moved. The hind-legs of the greyhound are
longer than the fore-legs; the difference is still more
remarkable in the hare, and it is seen in an extraor-
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dinary degree in the kangaroo, an animal whose
running is a series of prodigious leaps. The cele-
brated Eclipse, who never was beaten, was remark-
ably low in front, his hind-quarters even rising above
his fore ones. As we have mentioned the name of
this unrivalled runner, we cannot do less than give
some particulars of his history.
He was bred by the Duke of Cumberland, and
sold at his death to Mr. Wildman, a sheep salesman,
for seventy-five guineas. Colonel O'Kelly purchased
a share of him from Wildman. In the spring of the
following year, when the reputation of this wonderful
' animal was at its height, O'Kelly wished to become
sole owner of him, and bought the remaining share
for eleven hundred guineas.
O'Kelly, aware of his horse's powers, backed him
freely on his first race in 1769. This excited curio-
sity among sporting men; they thought the colonel
must have had some extraordinary reason for betting
largely on a horse that no one had ever heard of
before, and that had not given any public proof of
his powers. Some persons, accordingly, tried to
watch one of his trials; which the owner, no doubt,
wished to keep as secret as possible. They were a
little too late on the ground; but they found an old
woman, who gave them all the information they
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wanted. On their in quiring, whether she had seen a
race, she replied, she could not tell whether it was a
race or not, but she had just seen a horse with a
white leg running away at a monstrous rate, and
another horse, a great way behind, trying to run after
him; but she was sure he would never catch the
white-legged horse if he ran to the world's end.
The first heat was easily won, when O'Kelly,
observing that the rider had been pulling at Eclipse
during the whole of the race, offered a wager that he
would place the horses in the next heat (that is, that
he would name the order in which they would be
when the foremost reached the winning post). This
seemed a thing so highly improbable that he imme-
diately had bets to a large amount. Being called on
to declare, he replied—" Eclipse first, and the rest
nowhere!" The event justified his prediction; for
all the others were distanced by Eclipse with the
greatest ease (that is, he was at the winning post
before they had reached another 240 yards behind it,
called the distancing post), and thus, in the language
of the turf, they had no place.
The pecuniary value of Eclipse and his progeny
must have been something enormous. He was the
sire of 854 winners, and these netted to their owners
more than £160,000, exclusive of plates and cups.
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Ten years after he was withdrawn from the turf;
O'Kelly was asked at what price he would sell him.
At first he peremptorily refused to accept any price ;
but after some reflection, he said he would take
£25,000, with an annuity of £500, besides certain
privileges. The seeming extravagance of this sum
excited considerable remark, but O'Kelly declared
he had already cleared more than £25,000 by Eclipse,
and that the animal was still young enough to earn
double that sum.
From what we have said above, it appears that
there are various standards of perfection for the horse's
form, and that there must be a certain vagueness in
any general description which shall include them all.
It is not a little remarkable that we are indebted to
Terentius Varro, who wrote about the year 70 B.C.,
for a description of the horse which, in the opinion of
so excellent a judge as Mr. Youatt, has scarcely been
surpassed in modern times:—" We may prognosticate
great things of a colt," he says, "if, when running in
the pastures, he is ambitious to get before his com-
panions, and if, on coming to a river, he strives to be
the first to plunge into it. His head should be small,
his limbs clean and compact, his eyes bright and
sparkling, his nostrils open and large, his ears placed
near each other, his mane strong and full, his chest
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broad, his shoulders flit and sloping backwards, his
loins broad and strong, his tail full and bushy, his
legs straight and even, his knees broad and well knit,
his hoofs hard and tough, and his veins large and
swelling over all his body."
The English thoroughbred horse, perhaps the
finest animal of his kind in the world, derives his
descent almost wholly from the Arab and the Barb,
Instead of giving a prosaic description of his points,
which those who desire it may find in books of a
more technical character than ours: we will put him
bodily before the reader in Barry Cornwall's vigorous
lines:—
THK BLOOD HORSE.
" Gamarra is a noble steed;
Strong, black, and of the desert breed;
Full of Are, and full of bone;
All his line of fathers known ;
Fine his nose, his nostrils thin,
But blown abroad by the pride within !
His mane, a stormy river flowing;
And his eyes like embers glowing
In the darkness of the night;
And his pace as swift as light.
Look,—around his straining throat
Grace and shifting beauty float!
Sinewy strength is on his reins,
And the red blood gallops through his veins ;
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Richer, redder, never ran
Through the boasting heart of man !
He can trace his lineage higher
Than the Bourbon dare aspire,
Douglas, Guzman, or the Guelph,
Or O'Brien's blood itself.
He, who hath no peer, was born
Here, upon a red March morn :
But bis famous fathers dead
Were Arabs all, and Arab bred;
And the last of that great line
Trod like one of race divine !
And yet,—be was but friend to one
Who fed him at the set of sun,
By some lone fountain fringed with green :
With him,—a roving Bedouin,
He lived (none else would he obey
Through all the hot Arabian day),
And died, untamed, upon the sands
Where Balkh amidst the desert stands ! "
Nature has assigned to many races of animals cer-
tain geographical limits, beyond which they cannot
thrive. Others, on the contrary, are so framed as to
be capable of maintaining life and health in countries
very widely diffused, and essentially differing in tem-
perature, climate, and food, from those to which they
appear indigenous. Fortunately for man, among this
number are some of those animals that render him
the most essential services,—as the dog, the ox, the
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sheep, the hog, and the horse. The constitution of
these useful allies is endowed with a capacity for
adapting itself, more or less, to external circum-
stances ; above all, their respective bulk undergoes
notable variations proportioned to the ordinary supply
of food within their reach. In the rich pastures of
Flanders and of Lincolnshire the horse expands to its
largest dimensions, whilst in mountainous regions and
in northern islands it becomes a pony.
There is an East Indian pony called the Tattoo,
commonly from ten to twelve hands high (a hand is
four inches); they are sometimes much smaller.
Tavernier describes one which he saw ridden by a
young Mogul prince, which was not much larger
than a greyhound. In 1765, one not more than seven
hands, or twenty-eight inches high, was sent to Eng-
land as a present to the Queen of George III. It
was taken from the ship to the palace in a hackney-
coach. It was of a dun colour, and its hair resembled
that of a young fawn. It was four years old, well
proportioned, had fine ears, a quick eye, with a hand-
some long tail, and was thoroughly good-natured and
manageable.
Hurdwar, in Upper India, is the site of a great cattle
fair; Colonel Davidson, describing his visit to this
busy scene", says, that among the greatest curiosities
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he witnessed were half-a-dozen powerful ponies from
Usbeck Tartary, called phooldars, which me&nsjloiver-
rnarked.
They were under thirteen hands high, and
of the most curious compound colours or marks that
can be imagined. A description cannot easily be
given, but it may be attempted. Suppose, in the
first place, that the animal is of a fine snow white;
cover the white with large, irregular, bright bay spots;
in the middle of these light bay let there be dark bay
marbled spots; at every six or eight inches plant
lozenge-shaped patches of a very dark iron grey ; then
sprinkle the whole with dark flea-bites. There is a
phooldar! What a sensation one of these animals
would excite in the London Parks !
The horses of the Feroe Islands are of small
growth, but strong, swift, and sure of foot, going over
the roughest places, so that a man may more surely rely
on them than trust to his own feet. In Suderoe, one
of these islands, they have a lighter and swifter breed
than in any of the rest. On their backs the inha-
bitants pursue the sheep, which are wild in this
island; the pony carries the man over places which
would be otherwise inaccessible to him—follows his
rider over others—enters into the full sport of the
chase, and even knocks down and holds the prey un-
der his feet until the rider can take possession of it.
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The British islands produce several interesting
breeds of ponies. The largest of these, the Scotch
Galloway, is unfortunately almost extinct. It was
from thirteen to fourteen hands high, of a bright bay
or brown, with black legs, small head and neck, and
peculiarly deep and clean legs. Its qualities were
speed, stoutness, and surefootedness over a very rugged
and mountainous country. Dandie Dinmont's famous
Dumple was of this breed. Dr. Anderson thus de-
scribes a galloway belonging to himself:—" In point
of elegance of shape it was a perfect picture, and in
disposition it was gentle and compliant. It moved
almost with a wish, and never tired. I rode this
little creature for twenty-five years, and twice in that
time I rode a hundred and fifty miles at a stretch,
without stopping, except to bait, and that not for
above an hour at a time. It came in at the last stage
with as much ease and alacrity as it travelled the
first. I could have undertaken to perform on this
beast, when it was in its prime, sixty miles a day for
a twelvemonth, without any extraordinary exertion."
The Exmoor ponies, though generally ugly enough,
are hardy and useful: one of them has been known
to clear a gate eight inches higher than his back.
Those of Dartmoor are larger, and, if possible, uglier.
Being admirably fitted for scrambling over the rough
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roads and dreary wilds of that mountainous country,
they are in great demand there. They exist almost
in a state of nature. The late Captain Colgrave,
governor of the prison, had a great desire to possess
one of them somewhat superior in figure to his fel-
lows ; and having several men to assist him, they
separated it from the herd. They drove it on some
rocks by the side of a tor (an upright pointed hill).
A man followed on horseback, while the captain
stood below watching the chase. The little animal,
being driven into a corner, leaped completely over the
man and horse, and escaped.
The sheltie, or pony of the Shetland isles, is a
very diminutive animal, sometimes not more than
thirty inches high, and rarely exceeding thirty-eight.
He is often exceedingly beautiful, with a small head,
good tempered countenance, a short neck, fine to-
wards the throttle, shoulders low and thick—in so
little a creature far from being a blemish—back shortj
quarters expanded and powerful, legs flat and fine,
and pretty round feet. These ponies possess immense
strength for their size; will fatten upon almost any
thing, and are perfectly docile. Mr. Youatt says
that one of them, three feet in height, carried a man
of twelve stone forty miles in one day.
Pony hunting used to be one of the favourite
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amusements of the Welsh farmers and peasantry a
century and a half ago, and it has not even now fallen
altogether into disuse. The following story of one of
these expeditions is related in the Cambrian Quar-
terly Magazine :—
" A farmer, named Hugo Garonwy, lived in the
neighbourhood of Llewyn Georie. Although he
handled the small tilt plough, and other farming
tools in their due season, yet the catching of the
merlin, the fox, and the hare, were pursuits more
congenial to his tastes ; and the tumbles and thumps
which he received, and from which no pony hunter
was exempt, served but to attach him to the sport.
Rugged, however, as were the Merioneddshire coast
and its environs, and abounding with precipices and
morasses, the hunter sometimes experienced worse
mishaps, and so it happened with Garonwy.
" He set out one morning with his lasso coiled
round his waist, and attended by two hardy de-
pendents and their greyhounds. The lasso was then
familiar to the Welshman, and as adroitly managed
by him as by any guacho on the plains of South
America. As the hunters climbed the mountain's
brow, the distant herd of ponies took alarm—some-
times galloping onwards, and then suddenly halting
and wheeling round, snorting as if in defiance of the
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intruders, and furiously pawing the ground. Garonwy,
with the assistance of his servants and the grej'-
hounds, contrived to coop them up in a corner of
the hills, where perpendicular rocks prevented their
escape.
" Already had he captured three of the most
beautiful little fellows in the world, which he expected
to sell for £4 or £5 each at the next Bala fair, to
him a considerable sum, and amounting to a fourth
of the annual rent which he paid for his sheep walk.
There remained, however, one most untamable crea-
ture, whose crested mane, and flowing tail, and wild
eye, and distended nostril showed that he was a per-
fect Bucephalus of the hills; nor, indeed, was it safe
to attack him in the ordinary way. Many of the
three year olds had been known to break the legs of
their pursuers, and some had been dismounted and
trampled to death.
" Garonwy was determined to give the noble
fellow a chase over the hills, and so overcome him by
fatigue before the lasso was flung. The dogs were
unslipped, and off they went swift as the winds,
Garonwy following, and the two assistants posted in
a neighbouring eminence. Vain was the effort to
tire the merlin. Hugo, naturally impatient, and
without waiting to ascertain that the coils were all
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clear, flung the lasso over the head of the wild horse.
The extremity of the cord was twisted round his own
body, and tightening as the animal struggled, the
compression became insupportable, and at length, in
spite of every effort to disengage himself, Garonwy
was dragged from his horse.
" The affrighted merlin, finding himself manacled
by the rope, darted off with all the speed of which
he was capable, dragging poor Garonwy over the
rocky ground and stunted brushwood. This occurred
at some distance from the men. They called in their
dogs that the speed of the merlin might not be in-
creased ; but ere they could arrive at the spot at
which the accident happened, the horse and the
man had vanished. Whether the sufferings of the
hunter were protracted, or he was dashed against a
rock at the commencement of the horrible race, was
never known ; but the wild animal, frenzied and
blinded by terror, rushed over a beetling cliff, at a
considerable distance, overhanging the sea-shore, and
the hunter and the horse were found at the bottom,
a misshapen semblance of what they had been when
living."
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CHAPTER II.
PHYSIOGNOMY OF THE HOBSE—SAGACITY, FIDELITY,
SOCIABILITY, &C; ANECDOTES----INSANITY.
^'HE physiognomy of the horse is an
interesting subject. Those who have
made it their study can read the animal's
passions and purposes in his face. The follow-
ing hints on this topic are chiefly from Pro-
fessor Youatt:—
The eye enables us with tolerable accuracy to
guess at the animal's temper. If much of the white is
seen, he is not to be lightly trusted. The mischievous
horse is always slyly on the look out for opportunities
to indulge his malice, and the frequent backward
direction of the eye, which makes the white most
perceptible, is only to give surer effects to the blow
which he is about to aim.
The quality of the horse's vision differs from that
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of man. The former can take in a wider range in con-
sequence of the lateral position of the eyes and their
distance apart; and when the animal, with its head
down, is quietly grazing, it can see objects with faci-
lity in every direction round it. Man's vision is more
limited in range, but it is probable more acute, be-
cause the black lining of the human eye renders it a
more perfect camera obscura, and gives more vivid-
ness to the pictures formed within it. The lining
membrane of the horse's eye is of a beautiful sea
green colour, in consequence of which it absorbs so
much the less light, and thereby affords increased
power of vision in the night. Every rider must be
aware from experience that his horse can discern sur-
rounding objects, when the gloom of evening conceals
them from his own eyesight. All animals who have
to seek their food by night have the interior of the
eye more or less bright; in the wolf and the dog it is
grey; and in all varieties of the cat species it is
yellow; the eyes of the lion have been compared to
two flaming torches in the night. There are indi-
viduals of the human race called Albinos, whose eyes
look red like those of ferrets, from the absence of the
usual black pigment, and these persons are almost
blind by day, but see with ease in what to other men
seems thick darkness.
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" Many persons erroneously suppose that the
flow of tears, caused by bodily pain or emotions of
the mind, is peculiar to man. But Shakspere says of
the wounded stag :—
" The big round tears
Coursed one .another down his innocent nose
In piteous chase;"
and horses are repeatedly seen to weep under acute
pain or brutal usage. Mr. Lawrence, speaking of
the cruelty exercised by some dealers in what they
call " firing" a horse before he is led out for sale, in
order to rouse every spark of mettle, says, " More
than fifty years have passed away, and I have before
Bay eyes a poor mare stone blind, exquisitely shaped,
and showing all the marks of high blood, whom I saw
unmercifully cut with the whip a quarter of an hour
before the sale, to bring her to the use of her stiffened
limbs, while the tears were trickling down her
cheeks."
The size, setting on, and motion of the ear, are
important points. Ears rather small than large,
placed not too far apart, erect and quick in motion,
indicate both breeding and spirit; and if a horse
is m the frequent habit of carrying one ear forward,
and the other backward, and especially if he does so
on a journey, he will generally possess both spirit
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and continuance. The stretching of the ears in con-
trary directions shows that he is attentive to every
thing that is passing round him; and while he is
doing this he cannot be much fatigued, or likely soon
to become so. It has been remarked, that few horses
sleep without pointing one ear forward and the other
backward, in order that they may receive notice of
the approach of objects in every direction. When
horses or mules march in company at night, those in
front direct their ears forward, those in the rear
direct them backward, and those in the centre turn
them laterally or across; the whole troop seeming
thus to be actuated by one feeling which watches the
general safety.
The ear of the horse is one of the most beautiful
parts about him, and by few things is the temper
more surely indicated than by its motion. The ear
is more intelligible even than the eye ; and a person
accustomed to the horse can tell, by the expressive
motion of that organ, almost all that he thinks or
means. When a horse lays his ears flat back on his
neck, he most assuredly is meditating mischief, and
the stander by should beware of his heels or his teeth.
In play the ears will be laid back, but not so de-
cidedly or so long. A quick change in their position,
and more particularly the expression of the eye at
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the time, will distinguish between playfulness and
vice.
The hearing of the horse is remarkably acute.
A thousand vibrations of the air, too slight to make
any impression on the human ear, are readily per-
ceived by him. It is well known to every hunting
man, that the cry of hounds will be recognised by
the horse, and his ears will be erect, and he will be
all spirit and impatience, a considerable time before
the rider is conscious of the least sound. Need any
thing more be said to expose the absurdity of crop-
ping?-
The cruel and stupid custom of cutting off
the ears of the horse began (to its shame be it said !)
in Great Britain, and was so obstinately pursued for
many years, that, at length, it became hereditary in
some cases, and a breed of horses born without ears
was produced. Fortunately for this too often abused
animal, cropping is not now the fashion. The prac-
tice of lopping off two-thirds of the tail, is more
excusable, on the ground of convenience to the rider.
In wet weather and miry roads, the switching of a
long drabbled swab is not desirable. The question
of long tails or short tails, is a question between
comfort and beauty of form. Now, much as we may
value the former, we think it ought not quite to
overbear all consideration for the latter; and we are'
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glad to see that in this instance, too, fashion is be*
ginning to side with reason and good taste.
The lips of the horse are his hands; they serve
both as organs of touch and as instruments of pre-
hension, as may be seen when the animal is feeding.
He gathers up his corn with them, and collects the
grass into a tuft before he bites it. The lips should
be thin, but firm and regularly closed. Flabby, pen-
dulous lips indicate weakness or old age, or dulness
and sluggishness.
It is thought, perhaps, with some degree of truth,
that indications of character may be drawn from the
shape of the nose: but the rules in this case are the
reverse of those applicable in judging of human noses;
for, in the horse, the prominent Roman nose bespeaks
an easy, good-tempered kind of beast, but rather of
a plebeian order of mind and body ; the horse with a
straight, or Grecian nose, may be good or bad tem-
pered, but not often either to any great excess; but
a hollow nose (a cocked one, as we should say, in
speaking of the human face) generally indicates some
breeding, especially if the head is small, but occa-
sionally accompanied by a vicious, uncontrollable
disposition. " There is another way, however," says
Mr. Youatt, " in which the nasal bones do more cer-
tainly indicate the breed; viz., by their comparative
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length or shortness. There is no surer criterion of a
well-bred horse than a broad, angular forehead, pro-
minent features, and a short face; nor of a horse
with little breeding than a narrow forehead, small
features, and lengthened nose. The comparative
development of the head and face indicates, with
little error, the preponderance of the animal or intel-
lectual principle."
As the horse breathes only through the nose, it is
important that the openings into that cavity should
be free, and capable of dilating sufficiently to allow
of the passage of a large volume of air when the
animal is put to his speed. The expanded nostril is
a striking feature in the blood horse, especially when
he has been excited and not overblown. What a
sudden effect is given to the countenance of the
hunter, when his ears become erect, and his nostrils
dilate, as he first listens to the cry of the hounds, and
snorts and scents them afar off! And the war-horse
—" the glory of his nostrils is terrible !"
The following anecdote, related by Professor
Kiigler, of Halle, proves both the sagacity and the
fidelity of the horse:—A friend of his, riding home
through a wood on a dark night, struck his head
against a branch of a tree, and fell stunned to the
ground. The horse immediately returned to the
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house they had left, and which was now closed, for
the family had gone to bed. He pawed at the door
until some one rose and opened it, and then he turned
about; and the man, wondering at the affair, followed
him. The faithful and intelligent animal led him to
the place where his master lay senseless. A still
more interesting incident, of a similar kind, occurred
in this country:—A little girl, the daughter of a
gentleman in Warwickshire, playing on the banks of
a canal which runs through his grounds, fell into the
water, and would in all probability have been
drowned, had not a small pony, which had long been
kept in the family, plunged into the stream, and
brought the child safely to land.
Mr. Jesse gives an instance of what may fairly be
called the sensibility of the horse, and his keen per-
ception of danger. A friend of his was riding a
horse one day in India, attended by a spaniel which
had long been its companion. The dog ran into
some long grass, and came out crying and shaking its
head; the horse, contrary to his usual custom, not
only avoided the dog, but showed the utmost dread
of his coming near him. The dog soon died, and
upon examination it was found that he had been
bitten in the tongue by a venomous snake.
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But the horse's sensibility is not a selfish quality ;
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he often displays the most generous solicitude, to
avoid injuring other creatures. It is not an uncom-
mon thing for a fallen soldier to escape without one
touch of a hoof, though a charge of cavalry pass over
his prostrate body, every animal in the line leaping
clear over him. An old horse belonging to a carter
in Strathnegie, Fifeshire, had become particularly
familiar with the ways of children, for his master had
a large family. One day, as this animal was dragging
a loaded cart through a narrow lane near the village,
a young child happened to be sprawling in the road,
and would inevitably have been crushed by the
wheels, if the sagacious old horse had not prevented it.
He carefully took up the child by the clothes with
his teeth, carried it for a few yards, and then placed
it on a bank by the wayside, moving slowly all the
while, and looking back as if to satisfy himself that
the wheels of the cart had cleared it.
Gregarious in the wild state, the horse retains the
same sociable disposition in domestication, and shows
a great aversion to be left alone. This companion-
able temper appears very pleasingly in the field, in
the gambolings of horses with each other, in their
manifest curiosity when a strange horse comes in
sight, and the animated gestures and neighings with
which they try to strike up an acquaintance, and,
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above all, in the little kind offices they perform
mutually. It is an every-day occurrence to see two
horses gently' scratching each other; and Mr. Jesse
speaks of it as a well-known fact, that in hot countries
where the blood of the horses is heated by the cli-
mate, they are in the constant habit of bleeding each
other, and sometimes of bleeding themselves, by
biting the neck or the shoulder. So strong is the
horse's aptitude for friendship, that he will attach
himself to almost any kind of animal rather than
remain solitary. White, of Selborne, relates an in-
stance of this kind between a horse and a hen. These
two incongruous animals spent much of their time
together in a lonely orchard, where they saw ho
creature but each other, and by degrees an apparent
regard sprang up between them. The fowl would
approach the quadruped with notes of complacency,
rubbing herself quietly against his legs, whilst the
horse would look down with satisfaction, and move
with the greatest caution and circumspection lest he
should trample on his diminutive companion. In the
portrait of the celebrated Godolphin Arabian is seen
a cat, which was his inseparable companion in the
stable, and died really broken hearted for his loss.
Another race-horse and cat were great friends, and
the latter generally slept in the manger. When the
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horse was going to have his oats, he always took up
the cat by the skin of her neck, and dropped her into
the next stall, that she might not be in his way while
he was feeding. At all other times he seemed pleased
to have her near him. Eclipse was fond of a sheep,
and Chillaby, called from his great ferocity, the Mad
Arabian, whom only one of the grooms dared to ap-
proach, and who savagely tore to pieces the image of
a man purposely placed in his way, had his peculiar
attachment to a lamb that used to spend many an
hour in butting away the flies from his friend.
" A gentleman of Bristol had a greyhound, which
slept in the stable along with a very fine hunter of
about five years of age. These animals became mu-
tually attached, and regarded each other with the
most tender affection. The greyhound always lay
under the manger beside the horse, which was so
fond of him, that he became unhappy and restless
when the dog was, out of his sight. It was a common
practice with the gentleman to whom they belonged,
to call at the stable for the greyhound to accompany
him in his walks: on such occasions the horse would
look over his shoulder at the dog with much anxiety,
and neigh in a manner which plainly said—' Let me
also accompany you.' When the dog returned to the
stable, he was always welcomed by a loud neigh—he
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ran up to the horse and licked his nose ; in return, the
horse would scratch the dog's back with his teeth.
One day, when the groom was out with the horse
and greyhound for exercise, a large dog attacked the
latter, and quickly bore him to the ground ; on which
the horse threw back his ears, and, in spite of all the
efforts of the groom, rushed at the strange dog that
was worrying at the greyhound, seized him by the
back with his teeth, which speedily made him quit
his hold, and shook him till a large piece of the skin
gave way. The offender no sooner got on his feet,
than he judged it prudent to beat a precipitate retreat
from so formidable an opponent."
Another instance of attachment between a horse
and a dog is related by Capt. Brown in his " Biogra-
phical Sketches:" "My friend, Dr. Smith, of the
Queen's County Militia, Ireland, had a beautiful
hackney, which, although extremely spirited, was at
the same time wonderfully docile. He had also a
fine Newfoundland dog, named Csesar. These animals
were mutually attached, and seemed perfectly ac-
quainted with each other's actions. The dog was
always kept in the stable at night, and uniformly
Jay beside the horse. When Dr. Smith practised in
Dublin, he visited his patients on horseback, and had
no other servant to take care of the horse, while in
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their houses, but Csesar, to whom he gave the reins
in his mouth. The horse stood very quietly, even in
that crowded city, beside his friend Caesar. When it
happened that the doctor had a patient not far distant
from the place where he paid his last visit, he did not
think it worth while to remount, but called to his
horse and Caesar. They both instantly obeyed, and
remained quietly opposite the door where he entered,
until he came out again. While he remained in
Maryborough, Queen's County, where I commanded
a detachment, I had many opportunities of witnessing
the friendship and sagacity of these intelligent animals.
The horse seemed to be as implicitly obedient to his
friend Caesar as he could possibly be to his groom.
The doctor would go to the stable, accompanied by
his dog, put the bridle upon his horse, and giving the
reins to Caesar, bid him take the horse to the water.
They both understood what was to be done, when off
trotted Caesar, followed by the horse, which frisked,
capered, and played with the dog all the way to the
rivulet, about three hundred yards distant from the
stable. We followed at a great distance, always
keeping as far off as possible, so that we could ob-
serve their manoeuvres. They invariably went to the
stream, and after the horse had quenched his thirst,
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both returned in the same playful manner as they
had gone out.
" The doctor frequently desired Cjesar to make the
horse leap over this stream, which might be about
six feet broad. The dog, by a kind of bark, and
leaping up towards the horse's head, intimated to him
what he wanted, which was quickly understood; and
he cantered off, preceded by Caesar, and took the
leap in a neat and regular style. The dog was then
desired to bring him back again, and it was speedily
done in the same manner. On one occasion Caesar
lost hold of the reins, and as soon as the horse cleared
the leap, he immediately trotted up to his canine
guide, who took hold of the bridle, and led him
through the water quietly."
" A gentleman," says Mr. Jesse, " who resides
near Southampton, had a retriever, a large half-bred
Newfoundland dog, that had formed a friendship with
a horse, which, at the time I am referring to, was
turned out into a paddock near the house. The dog,
hunting one day by himself, was caught in a snare by
the leg, and after struggling some time, during which
its cries were heard, he disengaged himself so far from
his confinement as to break the string of the snare,
the wire being still attached to the limb. In this
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situation he was observed by my friend and his host
to go to the horse in the paddock, and seemed at once
to make him aware of his distress. The horse gently
put his nose down to the dog, and the dog having
licked it, lifted up the leg to which the snare was
attached in a manner which could not be mistaken.
The horse immediately began to try to disengage the
snare, by applying his teeth to it in a gentle and
cautious manner, although he was unable to succeed
in removing it. This is by no means a solitary in-
stance of the sympathy which animals show for each
other when in distress."
Man may fully avail himself of this amiable dispo-
sition of the horse; it is rarely the latter's fault if he
and his owner are not on the best possible terms. How
often has the horse been found grazing by the side of
his drunken prostrate master, whom he would not
leave. " We have seen," says Mr. Blaine, " a child of
five years old purposely sent by the wife of the coach-
man to quiet an unruly and noisy coach-horse, for to
no other person would he yield such obedience; but
a pat from her tiny hand, or her infantile inquiry—
'What is the matter with you?' was sufficient to allay
every obstreperous symptom. But it was to her only
he yielded such submission, for otherwise he was a
high-spirited and really intractable animal. Often
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has this child been found lying asleep on the neck of
the horse, when he had laid himself down in his stall,
and so long as she continued to sleep, so long the
horse invariably remained in his recumbent position."
There is something almost mysterious in the man-
ner in which the horse contrives to pick his way in
safety through dangerous and deceitful ground, and
to discover and avoid perils of which his master is
quite unsuspicious. In all doubtful cases the animal's
head should be left free, that he may put his nose to
the ground, and examine it by touch, as well as by
sight and hearing (the muzzle is the peculiar organ of
touch in the horse), and he will then seldom fail to
judge promptly and unerringly whether or not he may
venture to proceed. But even when the animal is
confined in harness and restrained from the free use
of all his faculties, he sometimes exercises his won-
derful instinct in the happiest manner. In the very
month in which we are writing (January, 1846), seve-
ral hundred feet of the viaduct of Barentin over the
Rouen and Havre railway came down with a sudden
crash. Just before the fall, Monsieur Lorgery, flour
merchant of Pavilly, was about to cross one of the
arches in his cabriolet, when the horse stopped short
and refused to pass. M. Lorgery struck the animal
with his whip,.but all in vain—he refused to stir. At
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the moment while his unsuspecting driver was still
urging him on, the fall took place.
It is partly owing to the faculty of discerning the
obscurest traces of a frequented, or at least a prac-
ticable road, and partly to that tenacious power of
memory which enables a horse to recognise a road he
has once traversed, that bewildered travellers, from
the days of knight-errantry downwards, have found it
good policy to throw the reins on their steed's neck,
and trust themselves implicitly to his guidance. Along
with this retentive memory the horse combines a very
business-like observance of habit and routine. The
author of " The Menageries" knew a horse which,
being accustomed to make a journey once a week
with the newsman of a provincial paper, always
stopped at the houses of the several customers,
although they were sixty or seventy in number. But
further, there were two persons in the route who took
one paper between them, and each claimed the privi-
lege of receiving it first on the alternate Sunday.
The horse soon became accustomed to this regulation;
although the parties lived two miles asunder, he
stopped once a fortnight at the door of the half-
customer at Thorpe, and once a fortnight at that of
the half-customer at Chertsey; and never did he
forget this arrangement, which lasted several years,
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or stop unnecessarily after he had once thoroughly
understood the rule.
The docility and intelligence of the horse are
abundantly shown in the feats he is trained to per-
form in the Circus; but those which he is self-taught
are still more interesting. Lord Brougham in his
" Dissertations" says, he knew a pony that used to
open the latch of the stable door, and also raise the
lid of the corn chest; and he notices the instance of
a horse opening the wicket-gate of a field by pressing
down the upright bar, as a man would do,—"actions,"
he observes, " which the animals must have learned
from observation, as it is very unlikely that they were
taught." Such feats are not uncommon; but the
following is, we believe, unique. In 1794, a gentle-
man in Leeds had a horse which, after having been
kept up in the stable for some time, and turned out
into a field where there was a pump well supplied
with water, regularly obtained a quantity therefrom
by his own dexterity. For this purpose, the animal
was observed to take the handle into his mouth, and
work it with his head, in a way exactly similar to
that done by the hand of man, until a sufficiency was
procured.
The force of habit is particularly strong in the
old hunter and in the war-horse. The Tyrolese,
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in one of their insurrections in 1809, took fifteen
Bavarian horses, and mounted them with fifteen of
their own men; but in a skirmish with a squadron of
the same regiment, no sooner did these horses hear
the trumpet and recognise the uniform of their old
masters, than they set off at full gallop, and carried
their riders, in spite of all their efforts, into the
Bavarian ranks, where they were made prisoners.
But inveterate habits are contracted in peace as well
as in war, domi militiceque, a truth which was curiously
exemplified in a case that fell under our own observa-
tion. Some ladies of our acquaintance in Essex
bought a very respectable, middle aged, black-coated
horse, to draw their four-wheeled open chaise, driven
by their own fair hands. At first they were greatly
pleased with their bargain; the horse was as strong
as an elephant, as gentle as a lamb, and as sedate as
a parish clerk. But he soon gave proof of very
ungenteel propensities. No sooner did a public
house come in view than he would rush up to the
door, in defiance of whip and rein, and persist in
remaining there a reasonable drinking time, thereby
exposing the reputation of his mistresses to very
shocking surmises. It afterwards came out that he
had learned these ways of a jolly old farmer in whose
possession he had been for some years.
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There is a story told of a famous trotter belonging
to a butcher, which attracted the admiration of a
gentleman by its splendid action, and was bought by
him at a very high price. But no long time elapsed
before the purchaser came to the conclusion that he
had been taken in; the horse was decidedly a dull,
lazy brute ; it was all over with his fine trotting; and
the butcher who sold him was, no doubt, aware that
the animal laboured under some unsoundness that
destroyed his former high qualities. The gentleman
took the horse to its former owner, and indignantly
denounced the fraud that had been practised upon
him. The butcher listened in silence to the stormy
harangue, and then turning to one of his men, who
was leaving the shop with a tray of meat on his
shoulder, he said to him, " Here, Dick, jump up, just
as you are, and let us see if the horse can't trot a bit."
The man did so, and off" started the horse in the very
best style. The gentleman was amazed and con-
founded : "I can never make him go like that!" he
said. " That's a pity, sir," replied the butcher;
" you see it is not his fault. But I '11 tell you what it
is; you just please to mount, and let me put a tray of
meat on the saddle before you,
and then I warrant
you '11 say he goes fast enough !"
Horses often exhibit a good deal of cunning.
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The late General Pater, of the East India service,
was a remarkably fat man. While stationed at
Madras, he purchased a charger, which, after a short
trial, all at once betook himself to a trick of lying
down whenever he prepared to get upon his back.
Every expedient was tried, without success, to cure
him of the trick; and the laugh was so much in-
dulged against the general's corpulency, that he found
it convenient to dispose of his horse to a young officer
quitting the settlement for a distant station up the
country. Upwards of two years had subsequently
elapsed, when, in the execution of his official duties,
General Pater left Madras to inspect one of the fron-
tier cantonments. He travelled, as is the usual cus-
tom in India, in his palanqueen (a covered couch
carried on men's shoulders). The morning after his
arrival at the station, the troops were drawn out;
and, as he had brought no horses, it was proper to
provide for his being suitably mounted, though it
was not very easy to find a charger adapted to his
weight. At length an officer resigned to him a
powerful horse for the occasion, which was brought
out duly caparisoned in front of the line. The
general came forth from his tent, and proceeded to
mount; but the instant the horse saw him advance,
he flung himself flat upon the sand, and neither blows
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nor entreaties could induce him to rise. It was the
general's old charger, which, from the moment of
quitting his service, had never once practised the
artifice until this second meeting. The genera], who
was an exceedingly good-humoured man, joined
heartily in the universal shout that ran through the
whole line on witnessing this ludicrous affair.
Courage is a quality of great importance in a horse,
and some possess it in a high degree. It is worthy,
too, of remark, that there is often something more
than mere natural indifference to danger, something
of an intellectual character in the courage of the
horse. He learns to overcome his fears. At the
sight of a tiger a horse has been known to become
wholly paralysed with terror, and incapable of re-
sistance, or even of flight; and yet this instinctive
dread of mortal foes can be eradicated by education,
and a reliance on the protection of man. A remark-
able proof of this is, that the hunting leopard is
allowed by the well-trained horse to spring on his
back, either behind or before his master, when he
goes a-field in pursuit of game. One of the most
signal instances of courage on the part of horse and
rider, and of perfect concert between both, is that
recorded of the late Sir Robert Gillespie and his
Arab. Sir Robert being present on the race-course
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of Calcutta during one of the great Hindoo festivals,
when many thousands are assembled to witness all
sorts of shows, was suddenly alarmed by the shrieks
and commotion of the crowd. On being informed
that a tiger had escaped from his keepers, he imme-
diately called for his horse, and, with no other weapon
than a boar-spear snatched from one of the by-
standers, he rode to attack this formidable enemy.
The tiger was probably amazed at finding himself in
the middle of such a number of shrieking beings
flying from him in all directions; but the moment he
perceived Sir Robert, he crouched in the attitude of
preparing to spring upon him ; and that instant the
gallant soldier passed his horse in a leap over the
tiger's back, and struck the spear through his spine.
It was a feat requiring the utmost conceivable unity
of purpose and movement on the part of horse and
rider, almost realising for the moment the fable of
the centaur. Had either swerved or wavered for a
second, both had been lost. But the brave steed
knew his rider. The animal was a small grey, and
was afterwards sent home as a present to the Prince
Regent.
Sir Robert fell subsequently at the storming of
Kalunga. Another horse of his, a favourite black
charger, bred at the Cape of Good Hope, and carried
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by him to India, was, at the sale of his effects, comi
peted for by several officers of his division, and
finally knocked down to the privates of the 8th dra-
goons, who contributed their prize money, to the
amount of £500 sterling, to retain this commemora-
tion of their late commander. The charger was
always led at the head of the regiment on a march,
and at the station of Cawnpore was usually indulged
with taking his ancient post at the colour stand,
where the salute of passing squadrons was given at
drill and on reviews. When the regiment was ordered
home, the funds of the privates running low, he was
bought for the same sum by a gentleman, who pro-
vided funds and a paddock for him, where he might
end his days in comfort; but when the corps had
marched, and the sound of the trumpet had departed,
he refused to eat, and on the first opportunity, being
led out to exercise, he broke from his groom, and
galloping to his ancient station on the parade, after
neighing aloud, dropped down and died.
It is not surprising that an animal endowed in so
high a degree as the horse is with mental and moral
faculties, should occasionally be subject, like man, to
derangement of these faculties. The disordered ac-
tions, the fury, the caprices, and the vices which are
sometimes shown by the brute, are in the highest
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degree analagous to certain forms of human insanity.
The following anecdotes are related by Mr. Youatt,
on the authority of Professor Rodet, of Toulouse:—
A horse, seven years old, was remarkable for an
habitual air of stupidity, and a peculiar wandering
expression of countenance. When he saw any thing
he had not been accustomed to, or heard any sudden
or unusual noise, whether it was near or at, a distance,
or sometimes when his corn was thrown into the
manger without the precaution of speaking to him or
patting him, he was frightened to an almost incre-
dible degree; he recoiled precipitately, every limb
trembled, and he straggled violently to escape.
After several useless efforts to get away, he would
work himself into the very highest.degree of rage so
that it was dangerous to approach him. This state
of excitement was followed by dreadful convulsions,
which did not cease until he had broken his halter,
or otherwise freed himself from his trammels. He
would then become calm, and suffer himself to be led
back to his stable, nor would any thing more be seen
but an almost continual uneasiness, and a wandering
and stupid expression of countenance. He had be-
longed to a brutal soldier, who had beaten him
shamefully: but before he fell into that man's hands
he had been perfectly quiet and tractable.
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A Piedmontese officer possessed a beautiful mare,
and one that would have been in all respects service-
able, but for a peculiarity that rendered her exceed-
ingly dangerous: that was a decided aversion to
paper, which she recognised the moment she saw it,
and even in the dark, if two leaves were rubbed to-
gether. The effect produced by the sight or sound
of it was so prompt and violent, that she several times
unhorsed her rider. She had not the slightest fear
of objects that would terrify most horses. She re-
garded not the music of the band, the whistling of
the balls, the roaring of the cannon, the fires of the
bivouacs, or the glittering of arms. The confusion
and noise of an engagement made no impression on
her; the sight of no other white object offended her.
No other sound moved her, but the view or the
rustling of paper roused her to madness.
A mare was perfectly manageable, and betrayed
no antipathy to human beings, to animals of other
kinds, or to horses, except they were of a light grey
colour; but the moment she saw a light grey horse
she rushed towards it and attacked it with the greatest
fury. It was the same at all times and everywhere.
She was all that could be wished on the parade, on
the route, in the ranks, in action, and in the stable;
but if she once caught a glimpse of a grey or white
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horse she rested not until she had thrown her rider or
broken her halter, and then she rushed on the object
of her dislike with the utmost fury. She generally
contrived to seize the animal by the head or throat,
and held him so fast that she would suffocate him,
if he were not promptly released from her bite.
Another mare exhibited no dread except of white
inanimate objects, as white mantles or coats, and
particularly white plumes. She would fly from them
if she could; but if unable to accomplish this, she
would rush fiercely upon them, strike at them with
her forefeet, and tear them with her teeth.
One of these horses, the second, was by long and
kind attention divested of its insane terror, and
became perfectly quiet and useful; but the other
three bid defiance to all means of cure, and to coer-
cion amongst the rest. The cases of all four were as
decided instances of monomania, or insanity confined
to one object, as ever were exhibited in the human
being. .
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CHAPTEE III.
VICES, AND DISAGBEEABLE OK DANGEBOUS HABITS.
N the last chapter we gave
instances of mischievous propensities di-
rected only against certain kinds of objects,
and displaying all the characters of what is
called monomania. These are rare cases;
but it is not uncommon to find horses,
whom no jury would pronounce insane, but
who are addicted to the worst and most malevolent
practices, such as kicking, biting, and plunging with-
out provocation, or to shying and starting from mere
wantonness, to the great danger and annoyance of
their riders. These and other vices are partly the
effect of a naturally bad temper, and partly of bad
education. Horses, for instance, that are teased by
the thoughtless play of grooms and stable boys, will
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begin by pretending to bite or kick their tormentors;
by-and-by they will do so in earnest, and at last the
habit will be permanently confirmed. Almost all
veterinary surgeons are agreed in considering it hope-
less to attempt the cure of these vices when once
established. Professor Stewart says, "I have seen
biters punished until they trembled in every joint
and were ready to drop, but have never in any case
known them to be cured by this treatment, or by any
other. The lash is forgotten in an hour, and the
horse is as ready and determined to repeat the offence
as before. He appears unable to resist the tempta-
tion, and in its worst form biting is a species of in-
sanity." But, according to Burckhardt, the traveller,
there is a method known to the Egyptian soldiery for
curing the propensity to bite, and practised by them
with unfailing success. They roast a leg of mutton,
take it hot from the fire, and present it to the offend-
ing animal. He plunges his teeth in it, they stick
fast in the hot meat, and the pain he endures makes
him careful for the future to bite at nothing but his
lawful food. Mr. Morier mentions a singular method
he saw practised in Persia to subdue the temper of a
very vicious ^horse that had resisted every other kind
of treatment. The horse was muzzled, and turned
loose in an enclosure, there to await the attack of two
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horses whose mouths and limbs were at liberty, and
which were turned in to attack him. So effectually
did this discipline operate that he became completely
altered, and as remarkable for docility as he had pre-
viously been for savage obstinacy.
It is related, we know not on what authority, that
a novel kind of jockeyship was once tried with
triumphant success in one of those cases we are here
speaking of. A well-known nobleman, so runs the
tale, had a wild horse which nobody could ride. " I
know not what your lordship can do with him," said
some one, " but to set the monkey on his back." So
they put a pad on the horse, and clapped the monkey
upon it with a switch in his hand, wherewith he be-
laboured the horse, and set him into a furious kicking
and galloping, but pug still kept his seat. The horse
lay down on the ground; but when he threw himself
on one side, the monkey was upon the other. He ran
into a wood to brush his rider off; but the monkey
dodged from side to side so as to avoid every tree and
bush, uniil at last the horse was so sickened and
fatigued and broken spirited, that he ran home to
the stable for protection. When the monkey was
removed, a boy was put in his place, and managed
the horse with ease. The animal never gave any
trouble afterwards.
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Old books of farriery mention a plan for taming
intractable horses, which, we believe, has gone out of
fashion only on account of the trouble attending it.
We should be glad to see it revived, for we are in-
clined to think it would be attended with very good
results. The horse was tethered in his stall, with
his tail to the manger, prevented from lying down
and kept without food or sleep for forty-eight hours or
more ; men, who relieved each other by turns, being
stationed at his head to rouse him whenever he began
to dose. This method was the same in principle as
that by which falconers used to tame their hawks;
and there can be little doubt that the discipline which
could subdue those savage and impetuous birds,
would have been no less efficacious in bringing down
the unruly temper of the more generous quadruped.
We have now to speak of certain horse-taming
exploits, which have in them a strong tincture of the
marvellous, but which are, nevertheless, authenticated
by undeniable evidence.
At the Spring meeting of 1804, Mr, Whalley's
horse, King Pippin, was brought on the Curragh of
Kildare to run. He was a horse of the most strangely
savage and vicious disposition. His particular pro-
pensity was that of flying at and worrying any person
who came within his reach; and, if he had an oppor-
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tunity, he would turn his head round, seize his rider
by the leg with his teeth, and drag him down from
his back. For this reason he was always ridden with
what is called a sword; this is a strong flat stick,
having one end attached to the check of the bridle,
and the other to the girth of the saddle—a con-
trivance to prevent a horse of this kind from getting
at his rider.
King Pippin had long been difficult to manage,
and dangerous to go near; but on the occasion in
question, he could not be got to run at all: nobody
could put the bridle on his head. There was a large
concourse of people assembled on the Curragh; and
one countryman, more fearless than the rest of the
lookers on, volunteered his services to bridle the
horse. No sooner had he commenced operations,
than King Pippin seized him somewhere about the
shoulders, and shook him as a dog does a rat. For-
tunately for the poor fellow his body was very thickly
covered with clothes, for on such holiday occasions
an Irishman of his class is fond of displaying his
wardrobe, and if he has three coats in the world, he
is sure to put them all on. Owing to this circum-
stance, the horse never fairly got hold of his skin,
and the man escaped with little injury, except the
rent and ruined condition of his holiday attire.
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The Whisperer was now sent for. This myste-
rious horse-tamer soon arrived, was shut up with the
horse all night, and in the morning exhibited the
hitherto ferocious animal following him about the
course like a dog—lying down at his command—suf-
fering his mouth to be opened, and any person's
hand to be introduced into it—in short, as quiet
almost as a sheep. He came out the same meeting
and won his race, and his docility continued satisfac-
tory for a considerable period; but at the end of
three years his vice returned, and then he is said to
have killed a man, for which he was destroyed.
The man who effected the wonder we have just
recounted was an awkward, ignorant rustic of the
lowest class, of the name of Sullivan, but better
known by the appellation of the Whisperer. His
occupation was horse-breaking. The nickname he
acquired from the vulgar notion of his being able to
communicate to the animal what he wished by means
of a whisper; and the singularity of his method
seemed in some degree to justify the supposition.
How his art was acquired, or in what it consisted, he
never disclosed. He died about 1810. His son, who
followed him in the same trade, possessed but a small
portion of the art, having either never learned the true
secret, or being incapable of putting it into practice.
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The wonder of his skill consisted in the celerity of the
operation, which was performed in privacy, without
any apparent means of coercion: every description
of horse or even mule, whether previously broken or
unhandled, whatever their peculiar habits or vices
might have been, submitted without a show of resist-
ance to his magical influence, and in the short space
of an hour became gentle and tractable^ This effect,
though instantaneously produced, was generally du-
rable. Though more submissive to him than to
others, the animals seemed to have acquired a doci-
lity unknown before.
When sent for to tame a vicious beast, for which
he was either paid according to the distance, or gene-
rally two or three guineas, he directed the stable, in
which he and the object of the experiment were, to
be shut, with orders not to open the door until a
signal was given. After a tete-a-tete of about half
an hour, during which little or no bustle was heard,
the signal was made, and upon opening the door, the
horse appeared lying down, and the man by his side
playing with him like a child with a puppy dog.
From that time he was found perfectly willing to
submit to any discipline, however repugnant to his
nature before.
Mr. Croker, to whom we are indebted for this
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account, once saw this man's skill tried on a horse
which could never before be brought to stand still for
a smith to shoe him. " The day after Sullivan's half
hour's lecture," he says, " I went, not without some
incredulity, to the smith's shop, with many other
curious spectators, where we were witnesses of the
complete success of his art. This, too, had been a
troop horse, and it was supposed, not without reason,
that after regimental discipline had failed, no other
would be found availing. I observed that the animal
appeared terrified whenever Sullivan either spoke to
or looked at him : how that extraordinary ascendancy
could have been obtained it is difficult to conjecture.
" In common cases this mysterious preparation was
unnecessary. He seemed to possess an instinctive
power of inspiring awe, the result, perhaps, of natural
intrepidity, in which, I believe, a great part of his
art consisted : though the circumstance of the tete-a-
tete
shows that, on particular occasions, something
more must have been added to it. A faculty like
this would in some hands have made a fortune, and I
understand that great offers were made to him for the
exercise of his art abroad. But hunting was his
passion: he lived at home in the style most agreeable
to his disposition, and nothing could induce him to
quit Duhallow and the fox-hounds."
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We have been told by a merchant long resident
in Mexico, that it is a common practice in that
country to tame the most violent horses by a very
simple but singular method, namely, by putting the
horse's nostrils under a man's armpit. Our informant
assures us that the most refractory brute instantly
becomes tractable on inhaling the odour of the human
body. This strange statement is corroborated by a
fact first made known by Mr. Catlin, and both to-
gether may perhaps afford a clue to the mystery of
the Whisperer's proceedings. Mr. Catlin tells us,
that when an Indian of the Rocky Mountains runs
down and nooses a wild horse, one of his first steps
is to place his hand over the eyes of the struggling
animal, and breathe into its nostrils, when it soon be-
comes docile, and is so completely conquered that
it submits quietly ever after.*
Mr. Ellis, a gentleman of Cambridge, happened
to read Mr. Catlin's statement, and felt a natural
desire to ascertain how far this mode of horse-taming
might be employed among British horses. He tried
the experiment on a filly not a year old, that had
been removed from her dam three months before, and
since that time had not been out of the stable; he
tried it, too, under manifest disadvantage, for the
filly, which was quite wild, was in the open air, with
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several strangers about her, and both the owner and
the amateur were rather seeking amusement from the
failure, than knowledge from the success, of their
experiment. It was with great difficulty Mr. Ellis
managed to cover the eyes of the restive and
frightened animal. At length he succeeded, and
Hew into her nostrils. No particular effect seemed
to follow. He then breathed into her nostrils, and
the moment he did so the filly at once desisted from
her violent struggles, stood still and trembled. From
that time she became very tractable. Another gen-
tleman also breathed into her nostrils, and she
evidently enjoyed it, and kept putting up her nose to
receive the breath. On the following morning she
was led out again. She was perfectly tractable, and
it seemed to be almost impossible to frighten her.
Shying is a very troublesome vice, and is only to
be overcome by a rider of great firmness and good
temper. Blows will scarcely ever cure vicious habits
originating in fear; they will only increase them, for
the horse will be possessed with the dread of two
evils instead of one; viz., the object itself from which
he starts away, and the punishment that is to follow.
Sometimes his shying is the consequence of defective
sight; and then he must be taught to rely on his
rider, and to learn from him that the object of his
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terror is not at all formidable. The tone of the voice,
half chiding, half encouraging, and a gentle pressure
of the heel, will be perfectly understood by the
animal, and he will soon come to trust in his rider's
judgment: on the other hand, if the latter show any
symptoms of timidity, they will be instantly detected
by the horse, and the mischief will be greatly aggra-
vated. In other cases the vice proceeds from skittish-
ness or affectation, and must be differently dealt
with. " Horses," says Mr. Lawrence, " generally
fix on some particular shying butt; for example, I
recollect having, at different periods, three hacks, all
very powerful: the one made choice of a windmill for
the object or butt; the second a tilted wagon; and
the third, a pig led in a string. It so happened, how-
ever, that I rode the two former when amiss from a
violent cold; and they then paid no more attention
to either windmills or tilted wagons, than to any other
objects, convincing me that their shying, when in
health and spirits, was pure affectation; an affectation
however, which may be speedily united with obstinacy
and vice. Let it be treated with marked displeasure,
mingled with gentle but decided firmness, and the
habit will be of short endurance."
Mr. Blaine once purchased a horse with an excel-
lent character for steadiness, except that he was
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always much alarmed at a passing carriage, whether
it was coming towards or overtaking him. A tilted
wagon or a stage-coach were such objects of dread as
no power could get him to face. " We knew it would
be in vain to oppose human physical force to brute
fears, and that it was only by introducing favourable
recollections derived from those very objects, greater
in degree than the fears hitherto entertained of them,
that we could conquer this dangerous propensity.
We began by leading the horse, previously exercised
and fasted, towards a cart filled with clover hay : the
smell of the hay was irresistible, and soon dissipated
all dread of the stationary cart; but when it was
purposely moved gently onwards, he became rather
discomposed; a little coaxing, however, induced him
to follow it, and we had the pleasure, at this his first
lesson, of seeing him proceed confidently with the cart
round a farm-yard, and finally into the road. To vary
the effect, after he had steadily walked by the side of
the carriage a certain time, we restrained him so that
it got ahead of him; when he again reached it, slight
indications of fear appeared, as he had to make his
way up to the side of the cart, for we had^ a coverlet
purposely drawn over the back, that he might not
reach the hay from behind. We next passed the
cart altogether, but it was a few paces only,*and then
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turned him round to the other side of it; but his
whole mind was so intent on the clover, that with the
most trifling symptoms only of alarm, he fell to again
on the hay, which finished lesson the first. Our
next attempt was with a sieve, full of corn (pre-
sented to him on an empty stomach), which he could
only reach from the tailboard of a tilted wagon—an
awful object! After a few snortings and sniffings,
here also hunger overcame his fears, and he munched
the oats with great relish; but when the wagon was
put in motion, his dread for a little time got the better
of his appetite, and the flapping of the covering of the
tilt appeared to him most portentous: his fears even
in this case, however, soon gave place to confidence,
through the skilfulness of a groom to whom he was
much attached. This man mounted the wagon, and,
resting on the tailboard, offered the oats to the horse,
at the same time calling and encouraging him. This
worked wonders; nor shall we readily forget the
knucker of acknowledgment with which the confiding
brute followed the groom's call as the wagon moved
on, occasionally dipping his nose into the sieve.
After a few more lessons of a similar kind, one or two
of which were varied by giving him hay from the
window of a stage-coach, he lost all fear of carriages,
and his former owner would willingly have taken
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him back at a very considerable increase of
price."
The stomach was long ago discovered to be an ex-
cellent medium of education; its lessons, aided by
habit, are infallible. Here is another example of this
truth:— Mr. Grant, a merchant of London, asked
a friend if he knew of a saddle nag for sale ; the other
replied, that he himself had one to dispose of, which
he could recommend were it not for his unconquer-
able dread of swine, which rendered him dangerous
either to ride or drive, and on which account alone he
must part with him. Mr. Grant was not a person
to be dismayed at trifles; and being convinced he
could remedy this evil, he bought the horse, and set
about its cure by purchasing a sow and a large litter
of pigs. The horse, sow, and pigs were all turned
together into a sort of barn stable, where they were
never disturbed except to give them food. The snort-
ings, kickings, squeakings, and gruntings were for
two or three days, great and continual, and the con-
sequence was, that three or, four of the younglings
were demolished; but gradually the uproar ceased,
and in a fortnight's time the lady mother was to be
seen under the belly of the horse, busily employed in
searching for the grains of corn left in the straw, with
her progeny as actively engaged around her. Well
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might White, in his " Natural History of Selbourne,"
remark, that " interest makes strange friendships."
With respect to the proper mode of administering
punishment in these cases, we will adduce another
example from Mr. Blaine : " At Harlow Bush Fair
we were struck with the appearance of a likely nag ;
but as we saw our salesman was evidently one of a
suspicious order, we squared our expectations accord-
ingly ; and after having cheapened the nag to a very
low price, considering his figure, we bought him,
after such a trial as this sort of places afford, and this
sort of persons allow. On the next day we mounted
our purchase, and proceeded five or six miles on the
Hertfordshire road, the horse performing well in all
his paces, riding to a good mouth, and being appa-
rently as tractable as one could wish. We were, how-
ever, still aware, that either he must have been stolen,
or that, according to stable slang, 'a screw was
loose' somewhere, which would soon jingle,—and a
turnpike-gate was to unfold the secret; for this gate
he would not go through, not from any fear of the
gate itself, but from mere restiveness. We battled it
with him for some time, but it was to no purpose, and
we were too well acquainted with horses to push
matters to extremities ; for even had we forced him
through at this time, he would, without doubt, have
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repeated the same trick whenever the same spirit
moved him. A radical cure was our object, and so we
refrained from any further attempts to force him on-
wards, but, placing his head under the wall of the
toll-house bar, we sat quietly on his back an hour.
We then tried to pass him through the gate ; but as
his determination appeared to remain in full force, we
gave him another hour of stationary riding, during
which he was evidently very uneasy and oppressed
with the weight he carried, unrelieved as he was by
any change of position or any locomotion. At the
end of the second hour we believe we might have
forced him through, as his resistances were now
feeble; but as they yet evidently existed, we gave
him another half hour of waiting, and then he went
through the gate as tractably as any horse could do.
We did not let the matter rest here, but rode him
fully ten or twelve miles further than we had intended,
purposely to give him notice that implicit obedience
would be exacted of him in future, on pain of a
punishment not at all to his taste. He never after-
wards showed the smallest disposition to rebel, al-
though, as we learned subsequently, he had, several
times before coming into our possession, been passed
from hand to hand in the Rothings of Essex, as utterly
incorrigible."
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SPEED AND ENDURANCE—OARNIVOBOtJS HORSES—HORSE FLESH
AS FOOD—HORSE BAITING.
<4s**"\/'~sl^- HE maximum speed of the racehorse
1 If appears to be at the rate of a mile in a
^fi? minute; for few, if any, horses can retain
/^yy^ the full velocity of this rate for even that
f> time. A mile has, however, been run at
Newmarket by a stop-watch in one minute
and four and a half seconds. It is said,
but was never proved, that Flying Childers did run
at Newmarket one mile in the minute ; certain it is
that this celebrated horse, when carrying nine stone
two pounds ran over the round course, which is three
miles six furlongs and ninety-three yards, in six
minutes and forty seconds. Bay Melton ran four
miles at York, in 1763, in seven minutes forty-three
seconds and a half. Eclipse also ran the same dis-
tance, on the same course, in eight minutes with
twelve stone. The most extraordinary instance on
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record of the stoutness as well as speed of the race-
horse was displayed in 1786, when Mr. Huell's Quib-
bler ran twenty-three miles round the fiat at New-
market in fifty-seven minutes and ten seconds. The
speed of the greyhound, and that of the hare, is but
little inferior to that of the racehouse, but their
powers of endurance at their utmost velocity are not
equal to his.
The racing gallop is evidently but a succession of
leaps, in which the forelegs and the hind-legs start in
pairs, each pair acting simultaneously. The hand-
gallop is not so rapid a movement, in it the right legs
are a little in advance of their fellows. It is well
ascertained that a horse can never pass at once from
a state of rest into the gallop of full speed, but must
begin with the hand-gallop; and cunning jockeys
sometimes derive profit from this circumstance by
wagering with the unwary, that no horse shall be
found to gallop one hundred yards while a man runs
fifty, the two starting together. In this case the
man is sure to win the race, for the horse has not
time enough to acquire the necessary momentum, as
he would do if the race were for a hundred and fifty
yards.
The following account of a fearful race between a
steam engine and a mare is extracted from a number
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of the Ipswich Express, for January, 1846 :—" An
occurrence, approaching the wonderful in its nature,
took place on the Colchester end of the Eastern
Counties Railway, early on the morning of Sunday
the 4th instant. A mare, the property of Mr. Gar-
rad, whose farm adjoins the railway and its Colchester
terminus, had obtained access to the line in the
course of the night, and ran off in front of the
engine when the mail train started from Colchester at
a quarter before three o'clock. It being quite dark,
the animal was not at first observed by the engine-
driver ; but after the train had proceeded a short
distance, and a smart speed was attained, the mare
was seen a head of the engine, between the up-line
of rails, going along at a rate which seemed likely to
test the power of the locomotive. The driver sounded
the whistle, in the hope of frightening the maer from
the line; but this only served to quicken her speed
without diverting her course; on she went like the
wind, with the engine and train puffing, clattering,
and groaning in her rear: so desperate was her pace,
that though the speed of the train had reached
twenty-five miles an hour, the driver and stoker fre-
quently lost sight of her in the gloom, and at first
supposed the train had passed her, but ever and anon
she was again caught sight of, still rushing along in
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the course of the engine; and the screaming whistle,
which was now blown repeatedly, acting on the ter-
rified mare more powerfully than the combination of
spur, whip, and voice, drove her madly forward far
ahead of the iron monster. What would have been
the issue of this strange race had it continued much
longer it is not difficult to surmise; the mare's spirit
was good, but what in the long run can flesh and
blood do against the giant power of steam ? As it
was, she gallantly kept ahead for full five miles,
when just as the flying pursuer reached the Mark's
Tey bridge, the poor animal caught her foot against
a stone or part of the rail, and rolled headlong on to
the down-line. The engine, with a parting shriek
and puff, passed on; and the mare was found, when
daylight appeared, nothing the worse for her race
and tumble, and in due time was restored to her
owner."
It is not certain that a trotting speed of twenty
miles an hour has ever been attained, but the distance
has been done in six seconds over that time. Pheno-
menon, a mare belonging to Sir Edward Astley, when
twelve years old, trotted seventeen miles in fifty-six
minutes, and performed the same distance a month
afterwards in less than fifty-three minutes; that is
to say, at the rate of more than twenty-one and a
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half miles per hour. The American horses are
celebrated for their trotting. In general they are
not ridden, but driven, and that in a peculiar manner.
The driver leans back in his seat and keeps up a
steady pull on the reins; as long as this continues
the horse runs, but stops the moment the reins are
relaxed. Tom Thumb, a celebrated American horse
belonging to Mr. Osbaldeston, was matched in 1829
to perform the wonderful feat of trotting a hundred
miles in harness in ten and a half successive hours.
The vehicle did not weigh more than one hundred
pounds, nor the driver more than ten stone three
pounds. The gallant little horse, which was but
fourteen hands high, completed the task in ten hours
and seven minutes ; twenty-three minutes within the
allott ed time, without being in the smallest degree
distressed.
It used to be thought that no horse could in fair
walking contend with a man, who was a first-rate
pedestrian; but the opinion was refuted by the per-
formance of a hackney named Sloven, that, in 1791,
beat a celebrated pedestrian by walking twenty miles
in three hours and forty-one minutes. Two years
afterwards the same animal walked twenty-two miles
in three hours and fifty-two minutes.
The preceding statements are sufficient to display
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the absolute powers of the horse; let us now consider
what can be done by horse and man. Wonderful
things are related of the Tartar couriers, who used to
ride from one end of the Turkish empire to the other
in an incredibly short space of time, with a pacha's
head dangling at their saddle bow; but we have had
European couriers whose feats were not less aston-
ishing and better authenticated. In the days when
as yet railroads were not, government expresses that
required great dispatch used to be carried by men on
horseback, though ordinary messengers usually tra-
velled in carriages. Relays of horses were kept
ready for the courier all along the road; a postilion
accompanied him from station to station, and he con-
tinued his journey day and night without halting ex-
cept to take a fresh horse. He ate and drank in the
saddle, slept in the saddle, leaning forward on a
cushion strapped to the high-peaked pummel, and
was lifted, saddle and all, from the back of one horse
to another's ; for the attempt to mount and dismount,
after his heated limbs had been long fixed in one
posture, would have speedily disabled him. The
postilion who galloped beside him looked to his
safety when he slept, and took charge of his horse.
In this way couriers with despatches for London from
Vienna, have ridden from the latter capital to Calais
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without stopping, the distance being about nine
hundred miles.
In 1763, a Mr. Shafto won a match which was
to provide a person who should ride one hundred
miles a day, on any one horse each day, for twenty-
nine days together, and to have any number of
horses not exceeding twenty-nine. The jockey
accomplished the task with fourteen horses, and on
one day rode one hundred and sixty miles on account
of the tiring of his first horse. The celebrated
Lafayette rode in August, 1778, from Rhode Island
to Boston, a distance of nearly seventy miles in seven
hours, and returned in six hours and half.
One of the most extraordinary feats in the way
of express riding performed in modern times was
that of a boy of fifteen, Frederick Tyler, who con-
veyed, from Montgomery to Mobile, the news of the
two days' battle, fought between the armies of the
United States and Mexico in the summer of 1846.
The distance, one hundred and ninety miles, was
accomplished in thirteen hours; and during the
entire night the boy caught and saddled his horses,
none of which were in readiness, as he was not looked
for by those who had the horses in charge.
A bet against time was won in July, 1840, by an
Arab horse at Bungalore, in the presidency of
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Madras, to run four hundred miles in four con-
secutive days. Mr. Frazer relates, in his " Tartar
Journeys," a still more striking instance of the speed
and bottom of the Arab : a horse of that breed car-
ried him from Shiraz to Teheran, five hundred and
twenty-two miles in six days, remained three at rest,
went back in five days, remained nine at Shiraz, and
returned again to Teheran in seven days. Another
high-blooded Arabian carried Mr. Frazer from Tehe-
ran to Koom, eighty-four miles, in about ten hours.
A courier, whom Major Keppel fell in with between
Kermanshaw and Hamadan, places one hundred and
twenty miles distant from each other, performed that
journey, over a rugged mountainous tract, in little
more than twenty-four hours; and the next morn-
ing set off on the same horse for Teheran, two hun-
dred miles further, expecting to reach it on the
second day.
It is, of course, among the wild races inhabiting
vast level tracts, such as are suitable to the habits
and constitution of the horse, that the power of
holding out long in the saddle is most assiduously
and most generally cultivated. There are tribes and
nations who may be said to spend the greater part of
their lives on horseback:—the Kirghis, for instance,
in Central Asia; the Guachos, or countryfolk of
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European descent, who inhabit the immense Pampas,
or plains of South America; and, in a still higher
degree, the Indians of the same regions. The Pam-
pas, though fertile, are totally uncultivated, and yield
the scattered inhabitants no other nourishment than
water, and the flesh of the unappropriated herds of
cattle and horses, that roam over them in countless
multitudes. Their hardy inhabitants are thus por-
trayed by Sir Francis Head :—
" The life of the Guacho is very interesting.
Born in the rude hut, the infant receives little atten-
tion, but is left to swing from the roof in a bullock's
hide, the corners of which are drawn towards each
other by four strips of hide. In the first year of his
life he crawls about without clothes, and I have more
than once seen a mother give a child of this age a
sharp knife, a foot long, to play with. As soon as
he walks his infantine amusements are those which
prepare him for the occupations of his future life:
with a lasso made of twine he tries to catch little
birds or the dogs as they walk in and out of the hut.
By the time he is four years old he is on horseback,
and immediately becomes useful by assisting to drive
the cattle into the corral. The manner in which
these children ride is quite extraordinary: if a horse
tries to escape from the flock which are driven
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towards the corral (the enclosure for cattle), I have
frequently seen a child pursue him, overtake him,
and then bring him back, flogging him the whole
way ; in vain the creature tries to dodge and escape
from him, for the child turns with him, and always
keeps close to him ; and it is a curious fact, which I
have often observed, that a mounted horse is always
able to overtake a loose one.
" His amusements and his occupations soon be-
come more manly. Careless of the biscacheros (the
holes of an animal called the biscacho, which under-
mine the plains, and which are very dangerous) he
gallops after the ostrich, the gama, the puma, and the
jaguar ; he catches them with his balls; and with his
lasso he daily assists in catching the wild cattle and
dragging them to the hut, either for slaughter or to
be milked. He breaks in the young horses, and in
these occupations is often away from his hut many
days, changing his horse as soon as the animal is
tired, and sleeping on the ground. As his constant
food is beef and water, his constitution is so strong
that he is able to endure great fatigue ; and the dis-
tances he will ride, and the number of hours he will
remain on horseback, would hardly be credited. The
unrestrained freedom of such a life he fully appre-
ciates; and, unacquainted with subjection of any
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sort, his mind is often inspired with sentiments of
liberty which are as noble as they are harmless,
although they of course partake of the wild habits of
his life. Vain is the endeavour to explain to him the
luxuries and blessings of a more civilized life; his
ideas are, that the noblest effort of man is to raise
himself off the ground and ride instead of walk;
that no rich garments or variety of food can atone for
the want of a horse ; and that the print of the human
foot on the ground is the symbol of uncivilization.
" The character of the Guacho is often very esti-
mable, he is always hospitable; at his hut the tra-
veller is sure to find a friendly welcome, and he will
often be received with a natural dignity of manner
which is very remarkable, and which he scarcely
expects to meet with in such a miserable looking
hovel. On my entering the hut, the Guacho has
constantly risen to offer me his seat, which I have
declined, and many compliments and bows have
passed, until 1 have accepted his offer,—the skeleton
of a horse's head. It is curious to see them inva-
riably take off their hats to each other as they enter
a room which has no window, a bullock's hide for a
door, and but little roof."
Sir Francis, who had occasion to make frequent
journeys across the Pampas between Buenos Ayres
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to the Andes, adopted the Guacho style of riding,
galloping from sunrise to sunset without stopping
except to change horses, sleeping at night on the
bare ground with his saddle for a pillow, and living
on beef and water. So violent was the exertion,
that at first the blood used to gush from his nose
as he sank down at evening utterly exhausted;
but practice hardened him by degrees, and at length
such was the effect of this rude training and simple
diet, that he felt, to use his own words, "as if
nothing would kill him."
Every one has heard of the celebrated highway-
man Turpin, his black mare, and the incredibly
short space of time in which she is said to have carried
him from London to York, animated by the juice of
a beef-steak, which the bold robber had tied round
the bit. The efficacy of this expedient appears to be
established. "We ourselves are aware of its having been
practised by a noted hardriding butcher of Dover,
and it is deserving of remark, that his horse was of an
exceedingly violent and ungovernable temper, pos-
sibly from the effects of this frequent beef-chewing.
An inhabitant of Hamah in Syria, assured Burckhardt
that he had often given his horses roasted meat before
the commencement of a fatiguing journey, that they
might be the better able to endure it; and the same
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person fearing lest the governor should take from him
his favourite horse, fed him for a fortnight exclusively
upon roasted pork, which so excited his spirit and
mettle, that he became absolutely unmanageable, and
no longer an object of desire to the governor. The
classical reader will call to mind the mares of
Diomedes, which were fed upon human flesh, ac-
cording to the Greek legend, and which it was one of
the labours of Hercules to capture.
In the " Edinburgh Journal of Natural History,"
we find the following passage :—" We are assured by
Mr. Youatt, that in Auvergne fat soups are given to
cattle, especially when sick or enfeebled, for the pur-
pose of invigorating them. The same practice is
observed in some parts of North America, where the
country people mix, in winter, fat broth with the
vegetables given to their cattle, in order to render
them more capable of resisting the severity of the
weather. These broths have been long considered
efficacious by the veterinary practitioners of our own
country in restoring horses which have been enfeebled
through long illness. It is said by Peall to be a com-
mon practice in some parts of India to mix animal
substances with the grain given to feeble horses, and
to boil the mixture into a sort of paste, which soon
brings them into good condition, and restores their
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vigour. Pallas tells us that the Russian boors make
use of the dried flesh of the Hamster reduced to
powder, and mixed with oats; and that this occasions
their horses to acquire a sudden and extraordinary-
degree of embonpoint. Anderson relates, in his
' History of Iceland,' that the inhabitants feed their
horses with dried fishes when the cold is very intense,
and that these animals are extremely vigorous, though
small. We also know that in the Feroe Islands,
the Orkneys, the Western Islands, and in Norway,
where the climate is very cold, this practice is also
adopted; and it is not uncommon in some very warm
countries,—as in the kingdom of Muskat, in Arabia
Felix, near the straits of Ormuz, one of the most
fertile parts of Arabia, fish and other animal sub-
stances are there given to the horses in the cold season,
as well as in times of scarcity."
From horses eating to horses eaten, the transition
is easy and natural. Wherever the animal exists in
an unreclaimed state, its flesh is a staple article of
food. The Kirghis Kassaks pursue it with hawks,
and shoot it with arrows, or drive it into the Caspian
Sea to be drowned. The Calmucks, Mongols, and other
Tartars, make use of horse meat, and manufacture a
weak spirit, called koumiss, from mare's milk. The
mounted Indians of South America have no other
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food than the flesh, milk, and blood of their mares,
which they never ride; and the only luxury in which
they indulge habitually, is that of washing their hair
in mare's blood. They are fond indeed of intoxicating
liquors, which they drink to excess when they can
procure them from the white men; but this happens
only on rare occasions, and they have none of their
own manufacture.
The tribes that, settling, some fifteen hundred or
two thousand years ago, in the regions of Europe sur-
rounding the Baltic, brought with them the worship
of Odin, were undoubtedly of Asiatic origin, and came
probably from the banks of the Don, and the shores
of the Black Sea. It is a curious confirmation of this
opinion, that the eating of horseflesh prevailed among
their descendants down to the eleventh century.
Now such a custom could never have arisen spon-
taneously in a country like Germany, or Scandinavia,
where the animal was comparatively scarce and valu-
able, but it must have existed from the earliest times
in the inexhaustible pastures of the plains of Asia.
It was practised at the religious feasts of the Pagan
north, in commemoration of the original land of those
who partook of the banquet, and was a token of
adherence to the religion of Odin. In one of Pope
Zachary's letters to Saint Boniface, the great apostle
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of the Germans, he enjoins that pious missionary to
prevent the eating of horseflesh; and St. Olaf, the
cruel king, who converted the Scandinavians to
Christianity by the sword, put to death or mutilated
all who persisted in using that heathenish food.
Odinism is now extinct, and no man can be tempted
by hostility to Christianity to prefer horse-steaks to
beef-steaks. Yet is it not very curious to find that
neither a total change of religion, nor the lapse of
seven centuries have quite extinguished the hereditary
•taste of the northern natipns for such untempting
viands ? There has even sprung up in Germany, of
late years, a society having for its object to encourage
and promote the use of horseflesh for human food !
The horse is the only animal slaughtered for the
supply of the prisoners, in the house of correction in
Copenhagen. Mr. Bremner, who courageously tasted
both the soup and the bouilli, says, that the latter is
" tough, like the worst kinds of beef, but by no means
bad to eat, or disagreeable in taste, only dry and
thready. Had we not been told, we should have taken
it for the flesh of an ox ill fed."
Is it not wonderful thus to behold systems of
cookery surviving systems of religion out of which
they arose, and to see empires and kingdoms pass
away, while the practices of the kitchen hold their
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ground ? Special inclinations to certain kinds of
food, may be constantly traced among different
nations. Swine's flesh has been from all times an
abomination to the Arabians ; and the aversion of the
Jew to pork, wisely confirmed by Divine command, is
a striking indication of his Arabian origin. The
Germanic nations have always held beef in favour,
and they alone know how to prepare it so as to make
it savoury and nutritive. In Germany as in England,
in Sweden as in Norway and Denmark, the German
blood announces itself by this unfailing test. The
Roman nations, i. e. the French, the Spaniards, and
the Italians have all something in common in their
kitchen as in their language and history. The Tartar
princes long domesticated in St. Peterburg, and ac-
customed to every Western luxury, still have their
feasts of horseflesh, which is dressed in twenty
different forms, and which they wash down with the
choicest vintages of France and Germany.
Stow makes no mention of horse-baiting as among
the pastimes of the Londoners in former days, and for
the honour of our ancestors we could hope that so
brutal a sport was seldom witnessed ; but that it was
occasionally practised is certain. Ass-baiting, although
more common, does not appear to have become very
popular; not probably from any lack of inclination to
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torment, but because the poor ass resisted feebly, and
made but little sport. In Malcolm's " Anecdotes of
London" we are told, that so late as 1682, horse-baiting
was witnessed, and under circumstances of singular
barbarity. Notice was given in the public papers
that on the 12th of April, a horse of'uncommon
strength, and between eighteen and nineteen hands
high, would be baited to death at his Majesty's bear-
garden, at the Hope, on the Bank-side, for the
amusement of the Morocco ambassador, and any
nobility who knew the horse, or would pay the price
of admission. It seems that this animal originally
belonged to the Earl of Rochester, and being of a
ferocious disposition, had killed several other horses,
for which misdeeds he was sold to the Earl of Dor-
chester, and in his service he committed several simi-
lar offences; he was then transferred to the worse
than savages, who kept the bear-garden. On the day
appointed, several dogs were set on the ferocious
steed, but he destroyed, or drove them from the area.
At length his owners determined to reserve him for
a future day's sport, and directed a person to lead
him away; but before the horse had reached London
bridge, the spectators demanded the fulfilment of the
promise of baiting him to death, and began to destroy
the building. At last the poor beast was brought
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backj and other dogs set upon him without effect,
when he was stabbed to death with a sword.
A parallel for this barbarity is recorded in Colonel
Davidson's " Travels in Upper India." He saw at
Lucknow in the king's stable, a beautiful bay English
blood horse, which had been presented by George IV.
to a former king of Oude. The animal was blinded
with cloths, and fastened on each side of his head-
stall with strong chains, his vicious temper rendering
these precautions necessary. While thus secured he
was not only a windsucker, but a weaver; and his
whole body incessantly moved from one side to
another without rest by night or day. On the
colonel's calling out in groom's fashion, " Come up!"
the weaving instantly ceased, the horse trembled
violently, and then suddenly lashed out with his hind
legs, as if he wished to kick the speaker to atoms.
Attempts had been made to educate him in the native
style, and this was the cause that had rendered him so
intolerably vicious ; nor is this to be wondered at, for
few horses possess tempers sufficiently good to endure
the severe treatment of the native riding schools. On
the accession of the late king of Oude, this poor creature
was turned loose into a court-yard with a hungry royal
Bengal tiger. The battle was of considerable dura-
tion ; but the event proved the power and spirit of the
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horse, who kicked the tiger to death after his own
bowels had been torn out, and trailed on the ground.
M. Arnauld, in his " History of Animals," relates
the following incident of ferocious courage in a mule:—
"This animal belonged to a gentleman in Florence,
and became so vicious and refractory, that his master
resolved to make away with him, by exposing him to
the wild beasts in the managerie of the grand duke.
For this purpose he was first placed in the dens of the
hyenas and tigers, all of whom he would have soon
destroyed, had he not been speedily removed. At
last he was handed over to the lion, but the mule,
instead of exhibiting any symptoms of alarm, quietly
receded to a corner, keeping his front opposed to his
adversary. Once planted in the corner, he resolutely
kept his plare, eyeing every movement of the lion,
which was preparing to spring upon him. The lion,
however, perceiving the difficulty of an attack, prac-
tised all his wiles to throw the mule off his guard,
but in vain. At length the latter, perceiving an op-
portunity, made a sudden rush upon the lion, and in
an instant broke several of his teeth by the stroke of
his fore-feet. The ' king of beasts,' as he has been
called, finding that he had got quite enough of the
combat, slunk grumbling to his cage, and left the
sturdy mule master of the field."
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CHAPTER V.
PRIMITIVE STOCK OF WILD HORSES----THE STEPPES.
RE there any genuine wild horses in
existence—that is to say, any that are not
descended, like those of South America,
from a domesticated stock ? Naturalists
have all concurred until very recently in
answering this question negatively. They were of
opinion that, as in the case of the sheep, the goat, and
some other domestic animals, not a singular indication
remains by which we can judge of the form, the
colour, or the habits, by which the horse was charac-
terized before it became the servant of man, or how
far it may have differed from the present domesticated
races. But this opinion is entirely gratuitous, and
unsupported by a single fact. They choose to assume,
in defiance of probability and of testimony, that the
herds of horses that roam over the vast unexplored
regions of Central Asia are not wild but feral (that
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is, sprung from a tame stock), for no other reason
than because they are not very unlike our ordinary
domestic breeds. Colonel Hamilton Smith, a writer
of great authority, has combated these notions with
great force.
" Whatever," he says, "may be the lucubrations of
naturalists in their cabinets, it does not appear that
the Tahtar or even the Cossack nations have any
doubt upon the subject; for they assert that they can
distinguish a feral breed from the wild by many
tokens, and naming the former takja and muzin, they
denominate the real wild horse tarpan and tarpani.
We have had some opportunity of making personal
inquiries on wild horses among a considerable number
of Cossacks of different parts of Russia, and among
Bashkirs, Kirguise, and Kalmucs, and with a sufficient
recollection of the statements of Pallas and Buffon's
information obtained from M. Sanchez, to direct
the questions to most of the points at issue. From
the answers of Russian officers of this irregular
cavalry, who spoke French or German, we drew the
general conclusion of their general belief in a true
wild and untamable species of horse, and in herds
that were of mixed origin. Those most acquainted
with a nomadic life, and in particular an orderly
Cossack attached to a Tahtar chief as Russian inter-
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preter, furnished us with the substance of the follow-
ing notice. The tarpani form herds of several
hundreds, subdivided into smaller troops, each headed
by a stallion; they are not found unmixed excepting
towards the borders of China; they prefer wide, open,
elevated steppes, and always proceed in lines or files,
usually with the head to windward, moving slowly
forward while grazing, the stallions leading, and
occasionally going round their own troop. Young
stallions are often at some distance, and single,
because they are expelled by the older, until they can
form a troop of mares of their own ; their heads are
seldom observed to be down for any length of time ;
they utter now and then a kind of snort, with a low
neigh somewhat like a horse expecting its oats, but
yet are distinguishable by the voice from any domestic
species, excepting the woolly Kalmuc breed. They
have a remarkably piercing sight, the point of a
Cossack spear at a great distance on the horizon, seen
behind a bush, being sufficient to make a whole troop
halt; but this is not a token of alarm ; it.soon resumes
its march, till some young stallion on the skirts begins
to blow with his nostrils, moves his ears in all direc-
tions with rapidity, and trots or scampers forward to
reconnoitre, the head being very high, and the tail
out; if his curiosity is satisfied, he stops and begins to
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graze; but if he takes alarm, he flings up his croup,
turns round, and with peculiarly shrill neighing warns
the herd, which immediately turns round, and gallops
off at an amazing rate, with the stallions in the rear,
stopping and looking back repeatedly, while the mares
and foals disappear as if by enchantment, because,
with unerring tact, they select the first swell of ground,
or ravine, to conceal them, until they re-appear at
a great distance, generally in a direction to preserve
the lee-side of the apprehended danger. Although
bears and wolves occasionally prowl after a herd, they
will not venture to attack it, for the sultan-stallion
will instantly meet the enemy, and, rising on his
haunches, strike him down with his fore-feet; and
should he be worsted, which is seldom the case,
another stallion becomes the champion; and in the
case of a troop of wolves, the herd forms a close mass,
with the foals within, and the stallions charge in a
body, which no troop of wolves will venture to en-
counter. Carnivora, therefore, must be contented
with aged or injured stragglers.
" The sultan-stallion is not, however, suffered to
retain the chief authority for more than one season
without opposition from others, rising, in the confi-
dence of youthful strength, to try by battle whether
the leadership should not be confided to them, and the
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defeated party driven from the herd in exile. These
animals are found in the greatest purity in the Kara
Koom, soath of the lake Aral, and the Syrdaria, near
Kusneh, on the banks of the river Tom, in the terri-
tory of the Kalkas, the Mongolian deserts, and the
solitudes of the Gobi. Within the Russian frontier
there are, however, some adulterated herds, in the
vicinity of the fixed settlements, distinguishable by
the variety of their colours, and a selection of resi-
dence less remote from human habitations. Real
tarpans are not larger than ordinary mules ; their
colour is invariably tan, Isabella, or mouse, being all
shades of the same livery, and only varying in depth
by the growth or decrease of a whitish surcoat, longer
than the hair, increasing from Midsummer, and
shedding in May; during the cold season it is long,
heavy, and soft, lying so close as to feel like a bear's
fur, and then is entirely grizzled; in summer much
falls away, leaving only a certain quantity on the back
and loins: the head is small; the forehead greatly
arched; and the ears far back, either long or short;
the eyes small and malignant; the chin and muzzle
beset with bristles; the neck rather thin, and crested
with a thick rugged mane, which, like the tail, is
black, as are also the pasterns, which are long; the
hoofs are narrow, high, and rather pointed ; the tail,
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descending only to the hocks, is furnished with coarse
and rather curly or wavy hairs, close up to the crup-
per ; the croup is as high as the withers. The voice
of the tarpan is loud, and shriller than that of a
domestic horse; and their action, standing, and general
appearance resembles somewhat those of vicious mules.
Such is the general evidence obtained from the orderly
before mentioned ; a man who was a perfect model
of an independent trooper of the desert, and who had
spent ten or twelve years on the frontier of China."
Leo Africanus states that there are wild horses in
Northern Africa, and that they are sometimes taken
by means of snares, and their flesh is eaten by the
Arabs. This is probably the animal first described by
Colonel H. Smith, under the name of Koomrah. It
differs remarkably from all other known breeds in not
being gregarious. It inhabits the mountain forests,
whence it comes down singly or in small groups, to
the wells, where only it is liable to be captured, by
men or by beasts of prey; but its wariness, its keen
sense of smell, its fleetness, and the courage and
fierceness with which it defends itself when brought to
bay, render it very difficult to be taken. Colonel H.
Smith says, " of the real koomrah we have seen a
living specimen in England, and the skin of another.
The first came from Barbary; the second died on
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board of a slave-ship, on the passage from the coast of
Guinea to the West Indies in 1798, the skin, legs,
and head having been carefully preserved by the
master, who kindly permitted a sketch and notes to be
made of it at Dominica.
" The koomrah of the mountains is about ten, or
ten and a half hands, high ; the head is broad across
the forehead, and deep measured to the jowl; it is
small, short, and pointed at the muzzle, making the
profile almost triangular; instead of a forelock between
the ears, down to the eyes the hair is long and woolly;
the eyes are small, of a light hazel colour; and the
ears large and wide ; the neck thin, forming an angle
with the head, and clad with a scanty but long black
mane ; the shoulder rather vertical and meagre, with
withers low, but the croup high and broad; the barrel
large; thighs cat-hammed, and the limbs clean but
asinine, with the hoofs elongated ; short pastern, small
callosities on the hind legs ; and the tail clothed with
short fur for several inches before the long black hair
begins. The animal is entirely of a-reddish bay
colour, without streak or mark on the spine, or any
white about the limbs. We made our sketch at
Portsmouth, and believe it refers to the same animal
which lived for many years, if we are rightly informed,
in a paddock of the late Lord Grenville's. There was
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in the British Museum a stuffed specimen exactly
corresponding in size and colour, but with a head
(possibly in consequence of the taxidermist wanting
the real skull) much longer and less in depth. The
other specimen, which came from the mountains north
of Accra in Guinea, was again entirely similar. We
were told that in voice it differed from both horse
and ass ; and in '.emper, that which died on shipboard,
though very wild and shy at first, was by no means
vicious, and it fed on sea-biscuit with willingness."
The Steppes, as the great table land of Central
Asia is called, extend from the borders of Hungary
to those of China. They constitute an almost unin-
terrupted plain, of considerable elevation, covered in
spring and autumn by a luxuriant herbage; in winter
by drifting snows, heaped up in some places, and
leaving the ground bare in others; and in summer by
clouds of dust so excessively fine, that even on the
calmest day they hang suspended in the air, having
the appearance rather of a vapour exhaled from the
ground, than of earthly particles raised by the agita-
tion of the atmosphere. The slight undulations that
occur assume but rarely the character of hills; but
artificial hillocks or tumuli are frequently met with,
the origin of which it is impossible to trace through
the darkness of bygone ages. The most singular
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characteristic, however, of the Steppe is, the total
absence of trees, on a soil remarkable for its richness,
and the luxuriance of its herbage. For hundreds of
miles a traveller may proceed in a straight line without
encountering even a bush, unless he happens to be
acquainted with the few spots known to the Tartar
sportsmen, to whom they answer the purpose of game
preserves. Countless herds of horned cattle, and wild
or half-wild horses roam over these noble pasture
grounds, on which a calf, born at the foot of the great
Chinese wall, might eat his way along until he arrived
a well fattened ox, on the banks of the Dniestr,
prepared to figure with advantage at the Odessa
market. The poor animals suffer much during the
hot and dry summers, when every blade of grass is
parched up; but the careful herdsman who has pro-
vided himself with an abundant stock of hay, is able
to keep his beasts alive until autumn returns to
gladden them with fresh abundance.
The most pleasing aspect of the Steppe is that
presented in spring. In the first week of that season,
while as yet the snow has scarcely disappeared from
the earth, a luxuriant vegetation springs up, convert-
ing the waste into a fairy scene. On this carpet of
rich green grass, variegated by the hyacinth, the tulip,
the crocus, and the wild mignionette, besides a thou-
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sand other flowers, a traveller mounted on the fleetest
steed, and riding without intermission night and day,
if such a thing were possible, would find the spring
elapse before he could reach the end of this vast plain,
so large a portion of the earth's surface does it cover ;
and so little would he find it differing from the fron-
tiers of the Ukraine to those of Chinese Tartary, that
at his journey's end he might still fancy the same
scene surrounded him as when he began it; the
Steppe almost everywhere resembling the Steppe on
its eastern, the same as on its western frontier.
With the first summer months the soil which is
badly watered becomes dry and arid in the burning
sun; the grass withers and turns brown, and then
more dusky still, as it gets covered with the black
dust which the wind disturbs, until at last the whole
Steppe becomes covered with the same sombre hue;
life seems for ever destroyed in all the withered
vegetation, except wormwood and prickly weeds,
which cover whole tracts, still thriving in the rankness
of the nitrous soil, wherein they have grown to such
gigantic size, that the thistles rise like little woods,
capable of concealing a whole encampment, and in
which a mounted rider is perfectly hidden when
sitting on the tallest horse.
Towards the end of summer one parched and arid
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wilderness extends around on every side, in which the
cattle grow thin and languid, and often perish in great
numbers for want of water. The Russian herdsman
can no longer extract a draft of milk from his cows ;
the Tartar finds that the dugs of his mares refuse him
the needful refreshment. Towards autumn the Steppe
is constantly set fire to; sometimes through careless-
ness or wilfulness, sometimes for sake of the young
crop of grass that shoots up through the ashes, when
the mists and dewy nights of autumn give a fresh and
ephemeral life to the productions of the earth. The
fires sometimes extend for hundreds of miles, and
give rise to frequent accidents.
The method of escaping from the flames, which
come on roaring and crackling over an extent many
miles in width, is not by flight; because though the
steed may carry his rider faster than the fire can
travel, it is sure to overtake the fugitive in the long
run. The inhabitants of the Steppe resort to the
same means as those of the American prairies to save
themselves; they combat fire by fire, and kindling the
grass to leeward, they advance in the rear of the
flames, which clears the way for them, and leaves no
food for the burning sea that is rushing towards them.
In the autumn water is less scarce; a partial ver-
dure springs through the withered stems of grass and
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plants, and the herds recover. The winter is intensely-
cold. The piercing winds which have swept across
the North American continent and the Arctic regions
of Siberia, howl over these now desolate and cheerless
regions, where nothing breaks the monotony of thou-
sands and thousands of miles of level ground, except
the tumuli of the ancient Mongol warriors, the tents
of the Kalmuck and the Tartar, and the huts of the
Cossack or the herdsman, and where nothing inter-
venes to arrest the violence or to modify the rigour of
the freezing blast. No language can give an adequate
idea of these metels as they are called in Southern
Russia. They come down on the land 'with such
whirling and driving gusts, such furious and con-
tinuous tempests, such whistlings and roarings of the
wind, and a sky so murky and threatening, that no
hurricane at sea can be more terrific. The snow is
now piled up mountains high, now hollowed into
deep valleys, now spread out into rushing and heaving
billows; or it is driven through the air, fluttering like
a long white veil, until the wind has scattered the last
shreds before it. Whole flocks of sheep, surprised by
the tempest close to their folds, and even herds of
horses, have been driven into the Black Sea or the
Caspian, and drowned. When beset by such dangers
their instinct usually prompts them to cluster together
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in a circle and form a compact mass, so as to present
a less surface to the metel. But the force of the wind
gradually compels them onwards;—they reach the
shore, their footing fails, and finally they are all
engulphed in the waves.
In the European Steppes the cold often reaches
80° Reaumur, or far below the point at which boiling
water cast up in the air falls to the earth in a shower
of frozen hailbeads. Even where some of the most
southern Asiatic Steppes assume the character of the
African Sahara, and where the camel in the summer
sinks up to his knees in the burning sand, in winter
the icicles gather as thickly on the few straggling hairs
of the Tartar's chin, as they do on the bushy beard of
the Muscovite on the banks of the Neva. Perovski,
the governor of Orenburg, on his expedition to Khiva,
six winters since, was arrested by the impassable snow,
on the very route which he dared not undertake in
the summer months for fear of being buried under the
hot and drifting sand, as it has not unfrequently
happened to the caravans which ventured to invade
the solitude of this desert.
The region of the Steppes is the home of the Cos-
sacks, of a portion of the Mongol race, and of more
than a score of Tartar tribes. It is the home of the
camel and of the fat-tailed Kirghis sheep ; of the wild
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steed and of the Taboon horse, scarcely tame ; of the
grey oxen, which furnish nearly all our tallow ; of the
antelope and the bustard. The wolf, driven to change
his habits, burrows in these immense plains like a fox;
the jackal infests portions of them; and the destroying
locust falls like a blight and a curse on the young
green grass of the free space, or on the rising harvest
of the agricultural pioneer. On some parts of these
wide Steppes dwell the most hideous of the human
race, the Calmucks and Baskirs; and on other parts
the Circassians, the most beautiful of their species,
still sometimes descend in their predatory excursions.*
* Revelations of Russia. Hommaire de Hell's Steppes of
the Caucasus.
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CHAPTEE VI.
THE CENTAUR----THE MONGOLS AND CALMUCKS-
A RUSSIAN TABOON.
I1 HE origin of the fabulous Centaur is
referred by some of the learned to the
Steppes, whence the first horses, and
probably their riders also, passed into
Thessaly. The equestrian skill acquired
by the Thessalians at an early period when the horse
was unknown in the rest of Greece, might have
induced the imaginative beholders to declare in
hyperbolical language that the horse and rider were
one body:—
" These gallants
Had witchcraft in 't; they grew into their seat,
And to such wondrous doing brought their horse
As they had been incorpsed, and deminatured
With the brave beast."
And thus what was at first but a figurative expres-
sion, may have come afterwards to be regarded as
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standing for a literal truth. Or, as it is still more
likely, the appearance of the first mounted strangers
may have so terrified the native inhabitants, as to
have sent them flying, with an awful story in their
mouths of the invasion of the country by a set of
monsters, half man, half quadruped. Thus it was in
South America, where the natives for a long while
believed that the cavalry of the invaders were composite
animals, which they called Gachupins, a word which
continued to be applied as a nickname to the Span-
iards, until they were expelled from the continent.
The Mongol Tartar of the Steppes is just such a
being as an artist would choose to form the human
portion of the more than half brutish figure of the
Centaur. The upper portion of his frame is well
developed, but his weak and ill-formed legs seem
made only to hold him on his horse, on whose back
he passes most of his life, and with which he appears
to form as it were one whole. The Tartar's head,
round as a bullet, looks like a weight stuck on his
body to balance it in the gallop. No other expression
than those of animal impulses is discernible in his
hard features, and small, black, oblique eyes. He
scarcely exhibits a trace of those spiritual conceptions
which are to be found among all other races, however
rude; he possesses not the least element of a mytho-
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logy, or of a primitive religion. The ancients, who
make mention of this people, say that they worshipped
the sword as the emblem ot physical force; and,
according to the traditions and songs of the Sclavonic
nations, the Tartar has a new deity fur every day of
his life, a saying which very significantly expresses a
devotion that regards only the enjoyments of each
passing day. Blind obedience to their leaders is
instinctive in this race ; and military discipline, which
among others is the elaborate work of art, is with
them the spontaneous impulse of nature. Their
leaders, who have obtained such hideous renown,
combined in their own persons all the good and bad
qualities of their hordes; they were born to command
armies, and possessed the art of strategy in the highest
degree, and were utterly incapable of mercy. The
deeds of Attila, the scourge of God, are well known.
Genghis Khan, sitting in his tent beneath the pole-
star, issued his orders to two armies, one of which was
devastating India, the other Germany. Nay, the
inferior leaders often apprehended and fell in with the
general plan of operations without receiving any spe-
cial instructions; the whole host, the whole race, was
evermore conducted by the unfailing instinct that
guides the vulture to its prey. Genghis Khan could
not read, he did not even know the history of his own
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race, and yet he and the other Mongol conquerors
were not barbarians, if the art of creating wealth and
power constitutes civilization. The Mongols were
sedulous to advance trade and manufactures. When
they sacked a city, they generally exempted the arti-
sans from the general butchery, and transported them
to their own dominions. The system of posting was
known to them; Genghis Khan's courier-stations
extended from China to Poland. It was his wish to
establish everywhere one uniform system of weights
and measures, and it is said that he even hit upon the
invention of bank-notes.
"Were we now to ask, what was the purpose of all
the Mongol expeditions to the remotest regions, it
would not be easy to answer the question. Their
leaders did not set the least value on the wealth they
seemed to hunt after. Destruction was their only
apparent object. It was once coolly discussed by them
in a council of war, whether it would not be better to
extirpate the whole population of Persia, and turn the
entire face of the country into pasture ground; and
the plan was very near being realized. The Mongol
rulers always declared that it was their vocation to
chastise and exterminate mankind, a belief which is
not yet extinct in the race of Genghis Khan. The
Mongols possess not one poet, not one artist, never-
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theless they can claim one architectural invention as
peculiarly their own, that, namely, of building up
towers of living men cemented together with mortar.
Timur Lenk, or Tamurlane, used to assist the masons
with his own hand at this work. What is the greatest
bliss in this world ? This question having been once
propounded among the sages and chief men, the
Khan replied : "It is to vanquish the foe, to outrage
his wife before his eyes, to slaughter his children, and
then to torture himself to death." The sovereign's
opinion exactly coincided with that of the people.
Such is the character of the race that first perhaps
deserved the name of " tamers of horses."
The Calmucks, a principal branch of the great
Mongol stock, are more widely dispersed over the
globe than any other, even the Arabs not excepted.
Tribes of this people occur over all the countries
of Upper Asia, between 38° and 52° north latitude,
and from the most northern bend of the Hoang-ho to
the banks of the Volga. They are the Hippophagi,
or eaters of horseflesh, of Pliny, and, the more ancient
historians. They have very large settlements in the
neighbourhood of Taganrok, and there Dr. Clarke
had an opportunity of studying their habits and ap-
pearance. Calmuck men and women were continually
galloping their horses through the streets of the town,
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or lounging in the public places. The women, he
says, ride better than the men, and a male Calmuck on
horseback looks as if he was intoxicated, and likely
to fall off every instant though he never loses his
seat; but the women sit with much ease, and ride with
extraordinary skill. We shall see however by and by,
that the men are better equestrians than the learned
traveller supposed. The ceremony of marriage among
the Calmucks is performed on horseback. A girl is
first mounted and rides off at full speed. Her lover
pursues, and if he overtakes her she becomes his wife
on the spot, and then returns with him to his tent.
But it sometimes happens that the woman does not
wish to marry the person by whom she is pursued, in
which case she will not suffer him to overtake her;
and Dr. Clarke was assured that no instance occurs of
a Calmuck girl being thus caught unless she has a
partiality for her pursuer. If she dislikes him she
rides, in English sporting phrase, neck or nothing,
until she has completely escaped, or until the pursuer's
horse is tired out, leaving her at liberty to return, to
be afterwards chased by some more favoured admirer.
Of all the inhabitants of the Russian empire, the
Calmucks are the most distinguished by peculiarity of
feature and manners. In their personal appearance
they are athletic, and very forbidding. Their hair is
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coarse and black, their language harsh and guttural.
The Cossacks alone esteem them, and intermarry with
them ; and these unions sometimes produce women of
very great beauty, although nothing is more hideous
than a Calmuck. High, prominent, broad cheek
bones, widely separated from each other; a flat and
broad nose; coarse, greasy, jet black hair; scarcely any
eyebrows; and enormous prominent ears, constitute
no very inviting portrait. Their persons are inde-
scribably filthy, and their habits loathsome. They eat
raw horseflesh, and may be seen tearing it like wild
beasts from large bones which they hold in their hands.
Sometimes they cook their meat, but not in a manner
that would make it much more inviting to an English
stomach. They cut the muscular parts into steaks
which they place under their saddles, and after they
have galloped thirty or forty miles, they find the
meat tender and palatable. This is a common practice
with them on their journeys. The author of Hudibras
alludes to this culinary process in terms more pointed
than decorous.
Every body has heard of the fermented liquor
called koumiss, which the Calmucks, the Tartars, &c,
manufacture from the milk of the mare. It is pro-
duced by combining with six of warm milk, one part
of warm water, and a little very sour milk or old
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koumiss. The vessel is then covered with a thick
cloth and left in a moderately warm place for twenty-
four hours, until the whole mass becomes sour.
After this it is twice beaten with a stick in the shape
of a churn staff, so as perfectly to mix together the
thick parts and the thin. This being done the process
is complete, and the liquor is ready for drinking.
A subsequent process of distillation obtains from
this koumiss an ardent spirit called rack or rachy, a
name identical with that given to the spirit manu-
factured in the East Indies. Dr. Clarke found some
women in the act of making it. " The still," he says,
was composed of mud, or very close clay. For the
neck of the retort a cane was used; and the receiver
was entirely covered by a coating of wet clay. The
brandy had just passed over. The woman who had
the management of the distillery, wishing to give us a
small taste of the spirit, thrust a stick with a small
tuft of camel's hair into the receiver, dropped a
portion of it on the retort, and waving the instrument
above her head, scattered the remaining liquor in the
air. I asked the meaning of this ceremony, and was
told it was a religious custom to give always the first
of the brandy which they drew from the receiver to
their god. The stick was then plunged into the
liquor a second time, when more brandy adhering to
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the camel's hair, she squeezed it into the palm of her
dirty hand, and having tasted the liquor, presented it
to our lips."
A recent traveller, Madame de Hell, gives a more
pleasing picture of the Calmucks, whom she saw
under favourable circumstances, being the guest of
one of their princes. The following is her account of
an equestrian entertainment she witnessed :—
" The moment we were perceived, five or six
mounted men, armed with long lassos (strong flexible
thongs with running nooses) rushed into the middle
of the taboon (herd of half wild horses), keeping their
eyes constantly fixed on the young prince, who was
to point out the animal they should seize. The
signal being given, they instantly galloped forward
and noosed a young horse with a long dishevelled
mane, whose dilated eyes and smoking nostrils be-
tokened inexpressible terror. A lightly-clad Calmuck,
who followed them on foot, immediately sprang upon
the stallion, cut the thongs that were throttling him,
and engaged with him in an incredible contest of
daring and agility. It would be impossible, I think,
for any spectacle more vividly to affect the mind than
that which now met our eyes. Sometimes the rider
and his horse rolled together on the grass; sometimes
they shot through the air with the speed of an arrow,
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and then stopped abruptly, as if a wall had all at once
risen up before them. On a sudden the furious
animal would crawl on its belly, or rear in a manner
that made us shriek with terror, then plunging forward
again in his mad gallop, he would dash through the
taboon, and endeavour in every possible way to shake
off his novel burden.
" But this exercise, violent and dangerous as it
appeared to us, seemed but sport to the Calmuck,
whose body followed all the movements of the animal
with so much suppleness, that one would have fancied
that the same spirit animated both bodies. The
sweat poured in foaming streams from the stallion's
flanks, and he trembled in every limb. As for the
rider, his coolness would have put to shame the most
accomplished horseman in Europe. In the most
critical moments he still found himself at liberty to
wave his arms in token of triumph; and in spite of the
indomitable humour of his steed, he had sufficient
command over it to keep it almost always within the
circle of our vision. At a signal from the prince, two
horsemen, who had kept as close as possible to the
daring centaur, seized him with amazing quickness,
and gallopped away with him, before we had time to
comprehend this new manoeuvre. The horse, for a
moment stupified, soon made off at full speed, and was
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lost in the midst of the herd. These performances
were repeated several times without a single rider
suffering himself to be thrown.
" But what was our amazement when we saw a boy
of ten years come forward to undertake the same
exploit! They selected for him a young white
stallion of great size, whose fiery bounds and desperate
efforts to break his bonds, indicated a most violent
temper.
" I will not attempt to depict our intense emotions
during this new conflict. This child, who, like the
other riders, had only the horse's mane to cling to,
afforded an example of the power of reasoning over
instinct and brute force. For some minutes he main-
tained his difficult position with heroic intrepidity.
At last, to our great relief, a horseman rode up to
him, caught him up in his outstretched arm, and
threw him on the croup behind him."
We will now lay before our readers the economy
of a Russian taboon, as described by Kohl, the German
traveller. A small number of stallions and mares,
placed under the care of a herdsman, are sent into
the Steppe as the nucleus of the herd. The foals are
kept, and the herd is allowed to go on increasing, until
the number of horses is thought to be about as large
as the estate can conveniently maintain. A taboon
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seldom consists of more than a thousand horses; hut
there are landowners in the Steppe, who are supposed
to possess eight or ten such taboons in different parts
of the country. It is only when the taboon is said to
be full, that the owner begins to derive revenue from it,
partly by using the young horses on the estate itself,
and partly by selling them at the fairs, or to the
travelling horse-dealers in the employ of the govern-
ment contractors.
The tabunshick, to whose care the taboon is
intrusted, must be a man of indefatigable activity, and
of an iron constitution; proof alike against.the severest
cold, and the most burning heat, and capable of living
in a constant exposure to every kind of weather,
without the shelter even of a bush.
It must be a matter of indifference to him whether
he makes his bed at night among the wet grass, or
upon the naked earth, baked for twelve hours by an
almost Vertical sun. In the coldest weather he can
seldom hope for the shelter of a roof; and though the
hot winds blow upon him like the blast of a furnace,
and his skin cracks with very dryness, yet he must
pass the greater part of his day in the saddle, ready
at every instant to gallop off in pursuit of a stray
steed, or to fly to the rescue of a young foal attacked
by a ravenous wolf. The shepherd and the herdsman
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carry their houses with them. Their large wagons,
that always accompany them on their wanderings,
afford shelter from the weather, and a warm nest at
night; but these are luxuries the tabunshick must not
even dream of. His charges are much too lively to be
left to their own guidance. His thousand horses are
not kept together in as orderly and disciplined a
fashion as those of a regiment of dragoons; and it may
be doubted, whether an adjutant of cavalry has to
ride about as much, and to give as many orders, on a
day of battle, as a tabunshick on the quietest day
that he spends in the Steppe. When on duty, a
tabunshick, scarcely ever quits the back of his steed.
He eats there, and even sleeps there: but he must
beware of sleeping at the hours when other men sleep ;
for while grazing at night, the horses are most apt to
wander away from the herd, and at no time is it more
necessary for him to be on his guard against wolves,
and against those adventurous dealers in horseflesh,
who usually contrive that the money which they receive
at a fair, shall consist exclusively of profit. During
a snow-storm, the poor tabunshick must not think of
turning his back to the tempest; this his horses are
too apt to do, and it is his business to see that they do
not take flight, and run scouring before the wind.
The dress of a tabunshick is chiefly composed of
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leather, fastened together by a leathern girdle, to
which the whole veterinary apparatus, and a variety
of little fanciful ornaments, are usually appended.
His head is protected by a high cylindrical Tartar cap,
of black lambskin ; and over the whole he throws his
sreeta, a large, brown, woollen cloak, with a hood to
cover his head. This hood, in fine weather, hangs
behind, and often serves its master at once for pocket
and larder.
The tabunshick has a variety of other trappings, of
which he never divests himself. Among these, his
harabnick holds not the least important place. This is
a whip, with a thick short stem, but with a thong often
fifteen or eighteen feet in length. It is to him a
sceptre that rarely quits his hand, and without which
it would be difficult for him to retain his riotous
subjects in any thing like proper order. Next comes
his sling, which he uses like the South American lasso,
and with which he rarely misses the neck of the horse
whose course he is desirous of arresting. The wolf
club is another indispensable part of his equipment.
This club which mostly hangs at the saddle, ready for
immediate use, is three or four feet long, with a thick
iron knob at the end. The tabunshicks acquire such
astonishing dexterity in the use of this formidable
weapon, that, at full gallop they will hurl it at a wolf,
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and rarely fail to strike the iron end into the prowling
bandit's head. The club, skilfully wielded, carries
almost as sudden death with it as the rifle of an
American back-woodsman. A cask of water must also
accompany the tabunshick on every ride, for he can
never know whether he may not be for days without
coming to a well. A bag of bread, and a bottle of
brandy are likewise his constant companions, besides
a multitude of other little conveniences and necessaries,
which are fastened either to himself, or his horse.
Thus accoutred, the tabunshick sallies forth on a mis-
sion that keeps his dexterity and his power of endur-
ance in constant exercise. His thousand untamed steeds
have to be kept in order with no other weapon than
his harabnick; and this, it may easily be supposed, is
no easy task. His greatest trouble is with the stallions,
who, after spending their ten or twelve years on the
Steppe, without having once smelt the air of a stable,
or felt the curb of a rein, become so ungovernable,
that the tabunshick will sometimes threaten to throw
up his office, unless such or such a stallion be expelled
from the taboon.
Such constant exposures to fatigue and hardship,
make the average life of a tabunshick extremely
short. At the end of ten or fifteen years he is
generally worn out, and unfit for such arduous duty.
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His pay therefore is proportionably high; for every
tahunshick is a hired servant, as no serf could be
impelled by any dread of punishment to exert that
constant vigilance, without which the whole taboon
would be broken up in a few days. What the fear
of the whip, however, cannot efFect in a slave, the
hope of gain may insure from a freeman. The wages
of a tabunshick are regulated by the number of horses
committed to his care. For each horse he usually
receives five or six rubles a year ; so that the guardian
of a full taboon may earn his six thousand rubles
annually (£275), if he can keep the wolf and thief at
bay ; but every horse that is lost the tabunshick must
pay for; and horse stealing is carried on so largely and
dextrously on the Steppe, that he may sometimes
lose half a year's wages in a single night. He must
also pay his assistants out of his own wages, and three
assistants at least will be required to look after a
taboon of a thousand horses. Notwithstanding all
these drawbacks, however, the tabunshick, if he were
vigilant and careful, might always save money; but
few of them do so, and it rarely happens, that when
invalided, they have hoarded together a little capital
to enable them to embark in any more quiet occupation.
The hardships to which they are constantly
exposed, and the high wages which they receive, make
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the tabunshicks the wildest dare-devils that can be
imagined; so much so, that it is considered a settled
point, that a man who has had the care of horses for
two or three years, is unfit for any quiet, or settled
kind of life. No one, of course, that can gain a
tolerable livelihood in any other way, will embrace a
calling that subjects him to so severe a life ; and the
consequence is, that it is generally from among the
scamps of a village that servants are raised for this
service. They are seldom without money, and when
they do visit the brandy-shop, they are not deterred
from abandoning themselves to a carouse by the
financial considerations likely to restrain most men
in the same rank of life. They ought, it is true, never
to quit the taboon for a moment, but they will often
spend whole nights in the little brandy-houses of the
Steppe, drinking and gambling, and drowning in their
fiery potations all recollections of the last day's
endurance. When their senses return with the
returning day, they gallop after their herds, and
display no little ingenuity in repairing the mischief
that may have accrued from the carelessness of the
preceding night.
The tabunshick lives in constant dread of the
horse-stealer, and yet there is hardly a tabunshick on
the Steppe that will not steal a horse if occasion
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presents itself. The traveller, who has left his horses
to graze during the night, or the villager, who has
allowed his cattle to wander away from his house,
will do well to ascertain that there be no taboon in
the vicinity, or in the morning he will look for them
in vain. The tabunshick, meanwhile, takes care to
rid himself, as soon as possible, of his stolen goods, by
exchanging them away to the first brother herdsman
that he meets, who again barters them away to another;
so that in a few days, a horse that was stolen on the
banks of the Dniepr, passes from hand to hand till it
reaches the Bug or the Dniestr; and the rightful owner
may still be inquiring after a steed, which has already
quitted the empire of the Czar, to enter the service of
a Moslem, or to figure in the stud of a Hungarian
magnate. The tabunshicks have constantly little
affairs of this kind to transact with one another, for
which the Mongolian tumuli, scattered over the Steppe,
afford convenient places of rendezvous.
Accustomed to a life of roguery and hardship, and
indulging constantly in every kind of excess, the
tabunshick comes naturally to be looked upon, by the
more orderly class, as rather a suspicious character;
but his friendship is generally worth having, and his ill-
will is always dreaded. His very master stands a little
in awe of him, for a tabunshick is not a servant that
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can be dismissed at a day's notice. When the tahoon
has once become accustomed to him, the animals are
not easily brought to submit to the control of a
stranger. The tabunshick, moreover, has learned to
know his horses; can tell the worth of each, can
advise which to sell and which to keep, and knows
where the best pasture ground may be looked for.
Such a fellow, therefore, if intelligent and experienced,
whatever his moral character may be, becomes neces-
sary to his master, and, feeling this, is not long without
presuming upon his conscious importance. He plays
his wild pranks with impunity, and looks down with
sovereign contempt upon the more decent members of
society, particularly upon the more honest shepherds
and cowherds, whom he considers, in every point of
view, as an inferior race.
At the horse-fairs, the tabunshick is always a man
of great importance; and it is amusing and interesting
to see him, with his wild taboon, at Balta and Ber-
ditshefF, where are held the greatest fairs between the
Dniepr and the Dniestr. The horses are driven
into the market in the same free condition in which
they range over the Steppe, for if tied together they
would become entirely ungovernable. When driven
through towns and villages, the creatures are often
frightened ; but that occasions no trouble to their
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drivers, for the herd is never more certain to keep
together than when made timid by the appearance of
a strange place. In the market-place the taboon is
driven into an enclosure, near which the owner seats
himself, and the tabunshick enters along with his
horses. The buyers walk round to make their selection.
They must not expect the horses to be trotted out for
their inspection, as at Tattersall's, but must judge for
themselves as well as they can, with the comfortable
reflection, that, after they have bought the animals,
they will have ample time to become acquainted with
them. " I have none but wild horses to sell," the
owner will say. " Look at them as long as you please.
That horse I will warrant five years old, having bred
him on my own Steppe. Further than that I know
nothing of him. The price is a hundred rubles.
Will you take him ? If you say yes, I'll order him to
be caught; but I'd advise you to make the tabunshick
a present, that he may take care not to injure the
animal in catching it." This last caution is by no means
to be neglected, for a horse, carelessly caught, may be
lamed for several weeks; and as the horse is never
caught till the bargain has been concluded, any injury
done to the animal is the buyer's business, not the
seller's. If, on the other hand, the tabunshick be
satisfied with the fee given him, he goes about his
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task in a much more methodical manner. The sling
is thrown gently over the neck of the designated steed,
but the latter is not thrown with the jerk to the ground.
He is allowed for a little while to prance about at the
full length of his tether, till his first fright be over.
Gradually the wild animal becomes reconciled to the
unwonted restraint, and the buyer leads him away
quietly to his stable, where it will often take a year's
tuition to cure him of the vicious habits acquired on
the Steppe.
After saying so much of the tabunshick, it will be
but fair to give some account of the life led by the
riotous animals committed to his charge. During
what is called the fine season, from Easter to October,
the taboon remains grazing day and night in the Steppe.
During the other six months of the year, the
horses remain under shelter at night, and are driven
out only in the day, when they must scrape away the
snow for themselves, to get at the scanty grass under-
neath. When we say the horses remain under shelter,
it must not be supposed that the shelter in question
resembles in any way an English stable. The shelter
alluded to consists of a space of ground enclosed by an
earthern mound, with now and then something like a
roof towards the north, to keep off the cold wind.
There the poor creatures must defend themselves, as
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well as they can against the merciless Boreas, who
comes to them unchecked in his course all the way
from the pole. To a stranger it is quite harrowing to
see the noble animals, in severe weather, in one of
these unprotected enclosures. The stallions and the
stronger beasts, take possession of the shed ; the timid
and feeble stand in groups about the wall, and creep
closely together, in order to impart a little warmth to
each other. Nor is it from cold that they have most
to suffer on these occasions. Early in winter they
still find a little autumnal grass under the snow, and
the tabunshick scatters a little hay about the stable to
help them to amuse the tedious hours of night. The
customary improvidence of a Russian establishment,
however, seldom allows a sufficient stock of hay, to he
laid in for the winter. As the season advances, hay
grows scarce, and must be reserved for the more
valuable coach and saddle horses, and the tabunshick
is obliged to content himself with a portion of the dry
reeds and straw stored up for fuel. For these he has
soon to battle it with the cook and the stove heaters,
whose interest never fails to outweigh that of the
poor taboon horses. These, if the winter last beyond
the average term, are often reduced to the thatch of
the roofs, and sometimes even eat away one another's
tails and manes; and that in a country where every
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year more grass is burnt during the summer, than
would suffice to provide a profusion of hay, for a
century of winters!—It will hardly be matter of
surprise to any one, to learn that the winter is a
season of sickness and death to the horses of the
Steppe. After the mildest winter, the poor creatures
come forth, a troop of sickly looking skeletons; but
when the season has been severe, or unusually long,
more than half of them, perhaps, have sunk under
their sufferings, or have been so reduced in strength
that the ensuing six months are hardly sufficient to
restore them to their wonted spirits. The year 1833
was remarkably destructive to the taboons, and they
had not recovered from its effects five years after-
wards, when I last visited the Steppe. In such years
of famine, the most enormous prices are sometimes
paid for hay ; yet every careful agriculturist may
secure his cattle against such sufferings, by a little
industry and forethought. In the proper season he
may have as much hay as he pleases, for the mere
trouble of cutting it; and such is the dryness of the
climate during summer, that the hay may always be
carried home, and stacked within a few hours after it
has been mown.
From the hardships of an ordinary winter, the
horses quickly recover amid the abundance of spring.
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A profusion of young grass covers the ground as soon
as the snow has melted away. The crippled spectres
that stalked about a few weeks before, ,with wasted
limbs, anddrooping heads, are as wild and mischievous
at the erid of the first month, as though they had never
experienced the inconvenience of a six months' fast*
The stallions have already begun to form their separate
factions in the taboon; and the, neighing, bounding,
prancing, gallopping, and fighting, goes'on merrily from
the banks of the Danube to the very heart of Mongolia,
In a. taboon of a: thousand horses, there-care
generally fifteen orslwenty stallions, and four or five
hundred brood mares. The stallions, and particularly
the old ones, consider themselves the rightful lords of
the community. They, exercise their authority with
very little moderation, and desperate battles are often
fought among them,, apparently for the mere honour
of the championship. -In almost every taboon there
is one stallion who, by the rule of his hoof, has estab-
lished a sort, of supremacy, to which his comrades
tacitly submit. Eactions, cabals, and intrigues are
not wanting. Sometimes there will be a general
coalition against some particular stallion, who, if he
get into a quarrel, is immediately set upon by ten or
a dozen at once, and has no chance but to run for it.
There is seldom a taboon without two or three of
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these objects of public animosity, who may be seen
with a small troop of mares grazing apart from the
main body of the herd.
The most tremendous battles are fought when
two taboons happen to meet. In general, the tabun-
shicks are careful to keep at a respectful distance from
each other; but sometimes they are away from their
duty, and sometimes, when a right of pasturage is
disputed, they bring their herds together out of sheer
malice. The mares and foals on such occasions keep
aloof, but their furious lords rush to battle with an
impetuosity, of which those who are accustomed to
see the horse only in a domesticated state, can form
but a poor conception. The enraged animals" lash
their tails, and erect their manes like angry lions; their
hoofs rattle against each other with such violence, that
the noise can be heard at a considerable distance; they
fasten on one another with their teeth like tigers; and
their screamings and howlings are more like those of
the wild beasts of the forests, than like any sounds
ever heard from a tame horse. The victorious party
is always sure to carry away a number of captive mares
in triumph ; and the exchange of prisoners is an affair
certain to bring the tabunshicks and their men by the
ears, if they have been able to keep themselves out of
the battle till then.
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The spring, though in so many respects a season of
enjoyment, is not without its drawbacks. The w9lv.es,
also, have to indemnify themselves for the severe
fast of the winter, and are just as desirous as the
horses to get themselves into good condition.again.
The foals, too, are just then most delicate, and a wolf
will any day prefer a young foal, to a sheep, or a calf.
The wolf accordingly is constantly prowling about the
taboon during the spring, and the horses are bound to
be always prepared to do battle, in defence of the
younger members of the community. The wolf, as
the weaker party, trusts more to cunning than strength.
Jor a party of wolves openly to attack a taboon at
noon-day, would be to rush upon certain destruction ;
and, however severely the wolf may be pressed by
hunger, he knows his own weakness too well, to
venture on so absurd an act of temerity. At night,
indeed, if the taboon happen to be a little scattered, and
the wolves in tolerable numbers, they will sometimes
attempt a rush, and a general battle ensues. An
admirable spirit of coalition then displays itself among
the horses. On the first alarm, stallions and mares
come charging up to the threatened point, and attack
the wolves with an impetuosity,- that often puts the
prowlers to instant flight. Soon, however, if they
feel themselves sufficiently numerous, they return, and
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hover about the taboon, till some poor foal straggle a
few yards from the main body, when it is seized by
the enemy, while the mother, springing to its rescue,
is nearly certain to share the same fate. Then it is
that the battle begins in real earnest. The mares
form a circle, within which the foals take shelter.
We have seen pictures in which the horses are re-
presented in a circle, presenting their hind hoofs to the
wolves, who thus appear to have the free choice to
fight, or to let it alone. Such pictures are the mere
result of imagination, and bear very little resemblance
to the reality; for the wolf has, in general, to pay
much more dearly for his partiality to horseflesh.
The horses, when they attack wolves, do not turn
their tails towards them, but charge upon them in a
solid phalanx, tearing them with their teeth, and
trampling on them with their feet. The stallions do
not fall into the phalanx, but gallop about with
streaming tails, and curled manes, and seem to act, at
once, as generals, trumpeters, and standard bearers.
When they see a wolf, they rush upon him with
reckless fury, mouth to mouth, or if they use their feet
as weapons of defence, it is always with the front, and
not the hinder hoof, that the attack is made. With
one blow the stallion often kills his enemy, or stuns
him. If so, he snatches the body up with his teeth,
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and flings it to the mares, who trample upon it till it
becomes hard to say what kind of animal the skin
belonged to. If the stallion, however, fail to strike a
home blow at the first onset, he is likely to fight a
losing battle, for eight or ten hungry wolves fasten on
his throat, and never quit him till they have torn him
to the ground: and if the horse be prompt and skilful
in attack, the wolf is not deficient in sagacity, but
watches for every little advantage, and is quick to
avail himself of it; but let him not hope, even if he
succeed in killing a horse, that he will be allowed
leisure to pick the bones: the taboon never fails to
take ample vengeance, and the battle almost invariably
terminates in the complete discomfiture of the wolves,
though not, perhaps, till more than one stallion has
had a leg permanently disabled, or has had his side
marked for life with the impress of his enemy's teeth.
These grand battles happen but seldom, and when
they do occur, it is probably always against the wolf's
wish. His system of warfare is a predatory one, and
his policy is rather to surprise outposts, than to
meditate a general attack. He trusts more to his
cunning than his strength. He will creep cautiously
through the grass, taking special care to keep to
leeward of the taboon, and will remain concealed in
ambush, till he perceive a mare and her foal grazing
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a little apart from the rest. Even then he makes no
attempt to spring upon his prey, but keeps creeping
nearer and nearer, with his head leaning on his fore
feet, and wagging his tail in a friendly manner, to
imitate, as much as possible, the movements and
gestures of a watchdog; If the mare, deceived by
the treacherous pantomime, venture near enough to
the enemy, he will spring at her throat, and despatch
her before she have time to raise an alarm; then,
seizing on the foal, he will make off with his booty,
and be out of sight perhaps before either herd or
herdsman suspect his presence. It is not often,
however, that the wolf succeeds in obtaining so easy
a victory. If the mare detect him, an instant alarm
is raised, and should the tabunshick be near, the wolf
seldom fails to enrich him with a skin, for which the
fur merchant is at all times willing to pay his ten or
twelve rubles. The wolf's only chance, on such
occasions, is to make for the first ravine, down which
he rolls head foremost, a gymnastic feat that the
tabunshick on his horse cannot venture to imitate.
As the summer draws on, the wolf becomes less
troublesome to the taboon ; but a season now begins
of severe suffering for the poor horses, who have more
perhaps to endure from the thirst of summer, than
from the hunger of winter. The heat becomes in-
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tolerable, and shade is nowhere to be found, save what
the animals can themselves create, by gathering
together in little groups, each seeking to place the
body of his neighbour between himself and the burning
rays of a merciless sun. The tabunshick often lays
himself in the centre of the group, for he also has
nowhere else a shady couch to hope for.
The autumn again is a season of enjoyment- The
plains are anew covered with green, the springs yield
once more an abundant supply of water, and the
horses gather strength at this period of abundance, to
prepare themselves for the sufferings and privations of
winter. In autumn, for the first time in the year, the
taboon is called on' to work, but the work is not much
more severe than the exertions which the restless
creatures are daily imposing upon themselves, while
romping and rioting about on the Steppe. The work
in question is the thrashing of the corn.
A thrashing-floor, of several hundred yards square,
is made, by cutting away the turf, and beating the
ground into a hard, solid surface. The whole is
enclosed by a railing, with a gate to let the horses in
and out. On such a floor, supposing the taboon to
consist of a thousand horses, five hundred score of
sheaves will be laid down at once. The taboon is then
formed into two divisions, and five hundred steeds
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are driven into the enclosure, stallions, mares, foals,
and all, for when in, the more riotous they are the
better the work will be done. The gate is closed,
and then begins a ball of which it requires a lively
imagination to conceive a picture. The drivers act
as musicians, and their formidable harabnicks are the
fiddles that keep up the dance without intermission.
The horses terrified, partly by the crackling straw
under their feet, and partly by the incessant cracking
of the whip over,their heads, dart 'half frantic from
one extremity to the othe£ ;of their temporary prison.
Millions of grains are flying about in the air, and the
labourers without have enough to do to toss back the
sheaves that are flung over the railing by the prancing,
hard working thrashers within. This continues for
about an hour. The horses are then let out, the corn
turned, and, the same performance repeated three
times before noon. By that time a thousand sheffel
of corn have been thrashed, after a fashion that looks
more like a holiday diversion, than a hard day's work;
but in such an operation, more corn is lost than is
gained on many large farms in Germany.
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CHAPTER VII.
THE COSSACKS----THE CIBCASB1ANS—THE MAMELUKES.
NDER the name of Cossacks of the Bug,
of the Don, of the Ural, of Orenburg,
of Astrakhan—Cossacks of the Black
Sea—and Siberian Cossacks—this hardy
and spirited race is disseminated over all
the southern portions of European and
Asiatic Russia. Every man of them,
between the age of fifteen and fifty, is
a soldier, eager for war, and ready to engage in
it, no matter at what extremity of the earth. The
Russian empire is undoubtedly indebted to these
tribes for the vast extension of its dominion; and
Europe has to thank them for the preservation of her
civilization, when threatened by the ruthless Tartar
invaders. Nature seems to have fitted the Cossack to
become the conqueror of the Tribes of the Desert by
endowments as peculiar as those which enable the
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camel to traverse it. Distance and climate vanish
before his wandering and adventurous spirit: the re-
gions where the burning sun destroys all life and
vegetation, or those where " the frost burns frore
and cold produces the effect of fire," have never stayed
his purpose, or arrested his onward march. With sin-
gular versatility he adapts himself to all outward cir-
cumstances ; as occasion requires, he combines with
his warlike profession the labours of the husbandman,
the fisher, the herdsman, and the trader, and readily
abandons one character to adopt the other whenever
it may be needful. It is not only at the point of the
lance he has subdued the wild inhabitants of so large
a portion of the globe ; but by his wonderful facility
of adapting himself to the customs of the wilderness,
and establishing a commercial intercourse with its
fiercest hordes. It required a mixture of the reck-
less and wandering spirit of the sons of Ishmael,
with the intense love of gain peculiar to the children
of Israel, both of which his character exhibits, to
form the wandering merchant, who could trade and
defend his merchandise, and who would penetrate, to
effect his purpose, a thousand miles away from his
station, either towards the hyperborean regions, or
through the parched plains of the naked Steppes.
A Russian Tsar might speedily collect from
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amongst this people a larger and more formidable
force of cavalry than the whole of united Europe
could bring together; and in all the regular cavalry
of the Russian line, there never was a horseman,
however laboriously drilled, whom the untutored
Cossack would not charge, wheel round, and over-
come, though armed cap-a-pie, with his mere nagaica,
or whip. The Cossacks are invaluable as light
cavalry; they are the most daring and intelligent
foragers in the world, who take care of themselves
by instinct, and without taxing the foresight or the
ingenuity of the general. Spreading on every side,
they strike terror into the neighbourhood, and ren-
der it almost impossible to surprise a Russian force.
Brought up amongst turbulent tribes, the vigilant
Cossack never exposes himself to be taken unawares,
as all other light troops do, when scattered abroad; and
thus he can act even in the midst of a guerilla pea-
santry.
France still remembers with shuddering rage the
two irruptions of those terrible barbarians upon her
soil. The fearful image of another Cossack invasion
has been embodied by Beranger, the greatest poet of
France, in his " Chant du Cosaque," thus vigorously
translated by " Father Prout:"—
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Come, arouse thee up, my gallant horse, and bear thy rider on!
The comrade thou, and the friend I trow, of the dweller on the Don:
Pillage and death have spread their wings; 'tis the hour to hie thee forth,
And with thy hoofs an echo wake to the trumpets of the North.
Nor gems, nor gold do men behold upon thy saddle tree ;
But earth affords the wealth of lords for thy master and for thee.
Then proudly neigh, my charger grey! Oh' thy chest is broad and
ample.
And thy hoofs shall pranee o'er the fields of France, and the pride of
her heroes trample.
Europe is weak, she hath grown old, her bulwarks are laid low;
She is loath to hear the voice of war, she shrinketh from a foe :
Come, in our turn, let us sojourn in her goodly haunts of joy,
In the pillared porch to wave the torch, and her palaces destroy:
Proud as when first thou slak'st thy thirst in the flow of conquered
Seine,
Ay, thou shalt lave within that wave thy blood-red flank again:
Then proudly neigb, &c.
Kings are beleaguered on their thrones by their own vassal crew,
And in their den quake noblemen, and priests are bearded too.
And loud they yelp for the Cossack's help to keep their bondsmen down,
And they think it meet, while they kiss our feet, to wear a tyrant's crown.
The sceptre now to my lanee shall bow, and the crosier and the cross,
All shall bend alike, when I lift my pike, and aloft that sceptre toss.
Then proudly neigh, &c.
In a night of storm, I have seen a form, and the figure was a giant,
A nd his eye was bent on the Cossack's tent, and his look was all defiant.
Kingly his crest, and toward the "West with his battleaxe he pointed;
And the form I saw was—Attila—of this earth the scourge anointed :
From the Cossack's camp let the horseman's tramp the coming crash
announce j
Let the vulture whet its beak sharp set on the carrion field to pounce !
And fiercely neigh, &c.
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What hoots old Europe's boasted fame, on which she sets reliance,
When the North shall launch its avalanche on her works of art and
science?
Hath she not wept her cities swept by our herds of swarming stal-
lions,
And tower and arch crushed in the march of our barbarous battallions ?
Can we not wield our fathers' shield, the same war-hatchet handle ?
Do our blades want length, or the reapers strength, for the harvest of
the Vandal ?
Then fiercely neigh, my charger grey! Oh! thy chest is broad and
ample,
And thy hoofs shall prance o'er the fields of France, and the pride of
her heroes trample.
The horses of the Cossacks, bred on the Steppes,
though far inferior to those of the Circassians, are,
nevertheless, a serviceable race, strong-honed, well-
limbed, and with a good proportion of blood; though
their forms are angular and inelegant, and their necks
ewed, they are fast and hardy. The Cossacks, like
all equestrian nations, ride with very short stirrups,
and they use only the snaffle bridle.
Why is it that all the regular armies of Europe,
including that of England, have adopted a style of
riding which has no one advantage except that of
pleasing the eye, and, in reality, only the eye of those
unacquainted with the true principles of equitation ?
A rider sitting bolt upright, with his legs at full
stretch, is in the worst possible position for grasping
the animal's body by the pressure of his thighs, knees,
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and calves, for exercising an easy control over the
mouth, and favouring the efforts of the horse by the
motions of the rider's body. According to all the
varieties of the long or military system of riding, the
horse requires as much teaching as the rider; arid
nearly every horse, of a vigorous and spirited breed,
is ruined by this course of teaching. " All equestrian
nations ride with the bended leg, or as it is commonly
termed, short, simply because experience has taught
them its advantages. The English jockies, fox-
hunters, and steeple-chasers, who get the utmost speed
out of their horse, who teach him to traverse, and
assist him over the most tremendous leaps, all ride
short. The South American Indians—men who live
and die, as it were, on the backs of their horses—the
Moors of the coast of Barbary—and the Bedouin
Arabs of the Desert, all ride short. The extinct
body of Mamelukes, who were Circassians, and the
tribes of Circassians now inhabiting the Caucasus—the
most dextrous men in the universe, in the use of their
arms, and the management of their horses, for all the
purposes of combat; who stop them in their wildest
gallop, who wheel them round a hat, and who, not
riding more than an average of eleven stone, can lift
from the saddle the most brawny and burly riding-
master as if he were a child—these men not only use
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nothing but a snaffle, but actually double up the leg
and thigh almost in the following manner: < One
moment's examination of the limb in this position,
will, by showing the muscles, both of the calf and
inner thigh, brought to their utmost prominence, at
once explain how singularly the powers of adhesion
must, be increased by it.
" The seat of a Cossack, who is accustomed to back
a horse from his earliest childhood, is about as short
as that of the English fox-hunter. It is amusing, in
the sham fights of Krasnoe Zelo, to see the contemp-
tuous ease with which a single Cossack forager, will
disengage himself from a dozen or two of cuirassiers
of the guard, raining the blows of his lance-shaft
about their helms and shoulders, loosening in their
saddles those who attempt to stop him, and then get-
ting away from them like a bird, with a laugh of deri-
sion in answer to the curses they mutter after him."—
Revelations of Russia.
From the perpetual snows of Mount Elbrouz, the
highest peak of the Caucasus, two rivers take their
rise, the Kouban and the Terek. The former flows
westward to the Black Sea, while the latter runs in an
opposite direction into the Caspian. The two toge-
ther form a natural barrier against the inroads of the
Caucasian mountaineers, who are hemmed in between
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the respective shores of those great waters. But this
barrier, probably, all the Russian forces would be un-
able to defend, were it not for the Tchornomorskie, or
Black Sea Cossacks, the most daring and warlike of
their nation, and alone fitted to cope with the Circas-
sians, to whom only they are inferior. Though in
the predatory excursions, which have desolated both
sides of the border, these Cossacks have, from time to
time, carried off and intermarried with Circassian
women, many of whose customs, habits, and part of
whose language and national costume they have
adopted; still the semi-relationship between the two
races, has in nowise softened the unutterable hatred
they bear each other. Nothing but the fierce hostility
of the Cossacks could preserve all the Russian esta-
blishments on the northern bank of the Kouban, from
utter destruction, by the inroads of the mountaineers,
whose fleet and vigorous horses, bear them vast
distances with inconceivable rapidity. Even now,
guarded as it is, they sometimes force the passage,
and mark their track with fire and blood, retaliating
on the flat lands the injustice which the Russian
columns have inflicted on their own hills and dales.
The Circassians are not tall in stature, but ex-
quisitely proportioned, and of a strength and agility,
which constant exercise has wonderfully developed.
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The costume of these brave mountaineers is such as to
set off the nervous, though delicate, symmetry of their
make. It consists of a close-fitting frock coat, with
rows of cartridge pockets sewn upon the breast, and
tight trowsers, both vestments being generally of
some subdued and sober hue. All the magnificence
displayed is in the arms and the trappings of the
steed. The headdress worn in peace, is a round cap,
surrounded by a thick border of black or white sheep-
skin fur. The war garb, however, in which the
Circassian is oftenest seen, is remarkable by the
addition of an iron helm, surmounted by a spike, in
lieu of a plume; a shirt of exquisitely finished mail,
falling from the helmet over his shoulders, like a
lady's lace veil; and steel armlets, which seem to
form part of the forgotten gauntlet, worn by the
knights of old.
Such is the outward appearance of that hardy and
intrepid race of warriors, whohave, forfiftyyears, main-
tained inviolate the freedom of their mountain land^
withstood the continuous efforts of Russia, and baffled
all the force and cunning of that gigantic empire.
Their small but beautiful horses, which are thorough-
bred (that is, derived in almost uncontaminated purity
from the Arab), are so accustomed to their rugged
mountains as to carry the rider over places where he
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could not scramble on foot. Sure-footed and agile as
the chamois, they gallop down the most precipitous
descents, springing from rock to rock in a manner
incredible to those who have not witnessed with their
own eyes how the nature of the horse adapts itself to
the localities in which he is bred.
As the tribes of the Caucasus are often at war
with each other, Russia succeeds occasionally in pro-
curing a hollow show of submission from some of
them. The Emperor has even a regiment of Cir-
cassian cavalry, all the members of which are princes
or nobles, and may be considered in the light of
hostages. Even under the yoke of foreign service*
these men retain their fiery independent spirit, and
the imperial despot himself finds it necessary to treat
them with much indulgence; for there is an indomit-
able obstinacy about them, with which it is consi-
dered most politic not to meddle. They mix very
little with the Russians, but live exclusively in their
own circle, exciting an amusing degree of awe on the
the tame population which surrounds them. The
Russian, in all his pride of uniform, whether he
be officer, soldier, or policeman, has a salutary dread
of interfering with this fierce race, so sensitive to
insult, and so prompt to revenge it. In the street,
whenever you see the crowd carefully making way,
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you may be sure there is either a general, a police-
man, or a Circassian coming.
Every shot from the rifles of these wild riders tells;
and though their pistols are but indifferent, yet at full
gallop they seldom miss their aim at a piece of paper
lying on the ground. Some of the more dextrous
hit with equal certainty a silver ruble piece, or strike
the earth so close to it as to make it fly into the air.
With the rifle they practise the Parthian mode of
warfare, shooting behind them as they fly; and, in
order to be able to turn round more readily, and place
themselves in the only position in which it is possible
to acquire any accuracy of aim from the back of a
galloping horse, they ride with one stirrup longer than
the other. They also ride with a loose rein, which
is found to be indispensable to secure the safe footing
of their steeds over the precipitous ground which they
traverse, because it leaves the animal to trust entirely to
his own judgment and exertion. But on the plain this
habit greatly impairs its speed, as the natural tendency
of the horse is to take short rapid steps instead of
long sweeping strides, which he can only venture on
when accustomed, by the assisting hand of his rider,
to gather himself together like the bent bow, ready
for fresh distention.
The warfare waged by the Russians against the
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mountaineers of the Caucasus is one of blockade
merely; the invading armies have never felt strong
enough to advance beyond the protection of their
forts in the low grounds, or to make any decisive in-
roads into the territory of the natives. Death or
captivity is the invariable fate of every Russian bold
enough to separate two hundred yards from his
column, even if no enemy should have previously
been in sight. Often, when a Russian force is on
the march, the Circassians dash through the lines
and kill or carry off the officers, who consider all
resistance so hopeless that, on such occasions, they
seldom offer any. The mountaineers, penetrating
their line of skirmishers, have been seen thus to pull
them from their horses, and dash away with them as
a cat carries off a mouse.
The famous Mamelukes of Egypt, the last of whom
•veere treacherously entrapped and murdered by the
present viceroy, Mehemet Ali, were all of them na-
tives of the Caucasus, who had been sold as slaves in
their youth. Having been trained to arms, and
emancipated, they continued to serve their patron,
the Bey, as children of his house; and such was the
singular constitution of this militia, that no man was
admissible into it except as a purchased slave. Living
in luxury, upon the wealth wrung from an oppressed
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people, they were as insolent, turbulent, prodigal, and
rapacious as any soldiery that ever existed; but, at
least, they were brave, and excellently skilled in the
use of their weapons, which constituted the sole busi-
ness of their lives. Their martial exercises are thus
described by Volney:—" Every day, early in the
morning, the greater part of them resort to a plain,
outside of Cairo, and there, riding full speed, exer-
cise themselves in drawing out their carbine expedi-
tiously from the bandalier, discharging it with good
aim, and then throwing it under their thigh, to seize
a pistol, which they fire and throw over their shoul-
der, immediately firing a second and throwing it in
the same manner, trusting to the string by which they
are fastened, without losing time to return them to
their place. The Beys, who are present, encourage
them ; and whoever breaks the earthen vessel, which
serves by way of butt, receives great commendations,
and a reward in money. They practice also the use
of the sabre, and especially the coup de revers, which
cuts upwards, and is the most difficult to parry. Their
blades are so keen, and they handle them so well, that
many of them can cut a clew of wet cotton like a
piece of butter. They likewise shoot with bows and
arrows, though they no longer use them in battle.
But their favourite exercise is throwing the djereed.
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This word, which properly means a reed, is gene-
rally used to signify any staff thrown by the hand,
after the manner of the Roman pilum. Instead of a
staff, the Mamelukes make use of branches of the
palm tree, fresh stripped; they are in form like the
stalk of an artichoke, are four feet long, and weigh
five or six pounds. Armed with these, the cavaliers
enter the lists, and, riding full speed, throw them at
each other from a considerable distance. The assail-
ant, as soon as he has thrown, turns his horse, and
his antagonist pursues and throws in his turn. The
horses, accustomed to this exercise, second their mas-
ters so well that they seem also to share in the plea-
sure. But the pleasure is attended with danger; for
some can dart the djereed with so much force as fre-
quently to wound, and sometimes mortally. Ill-fated
was the man who could not escape the djereed of Ali
Bey!"
Baumgarten, an early traveller in the East, gives the
following account of Mameluke exercises performed in
presence of the Sultan, who sat.in a balcony of the
palace overlooking the field: " On the side of the
castle, there was a large and plain field, which had
been before prepared for this purpose; about the
middle of which, on one side, there were three arti-
ficial hillocks of sand, about fifty paces distant from
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one another; and on the top of each of them there
was fixed a spear, bearing the mark which the archers
were to shoot at; and the like was on the other side;
so that in the middle betwixt them there was as
much room left as might serve for six horses to run
abreast. In this plain a great number of young men
clad in richly-embroidered silk, with their usual light
arms, mounted their sprightly horses, and began their
games in this manner:—■
First: They ran at full career betwixt the first
two of these hillocks, and dextrously shot their
arrows at the marks that were fixed to the tops of the
spears, both on the right and left hand.
Next they rode in the same manner out between
the other two, and filled the marks with their arrows.
Just so with the same speed they ran through the
rest, and shot their arrows so artfully, that not one of
them missed his aim.
After these young men had performed their parts,
and had left none of the marks untouched, every one
took his little spear that hung behind his back (as if
they minded to act, not at a distance, but hand to hand),
and retired a little out of the way, till the rest of the
youth had performed as they had done. After which
all of them, in the same order as they began, marched
through the same way they had ridden, but now at a
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slow pace, with their standards before them, as in
triumph, till they came to the place from which they
hed set out, and after they had prepared themselves
for another kind of exercise, came out again in a little
time.
Some of them, while their horses were running
with loose reins, rode up and down, shooting their
arrows at the marks before and behind, some one,
others two, and some three.
Others, while their horses were at their full
speed, would leap off three times, and (the horse
still running) mount again, and in the meantime
oe shooting their arrows, and never any of them miss
his aim: others, not sitting in their saddles, but stand-
ing up, while the horse seemed to fly, would hit the
mark exactly: others while their horses were at their
full gallop, would thrice unbend their bows, and toss
them about their heads like a whip, and again bend
them, and shoot without ever missing the mark.
Some of the riders would throw themselves three
times backwards off their horses, and would vault
into the saddle again, let the horse run as fast as he
would, and in the meantime let fly their arrows and
hit the mark as oft as they shot. Some would spring out
of their saddles, that were fast tied to the horses, and
would untie them, and then shoot: thrice they would
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tie on their saddles, and as oft pierce the mark, the
horse all the while running at his full speed. Sitting
after their usual manner, they would jump behind their
saddles, and let their heads hang down, then raise
themselves up, and get into their saddles. Thrice
they would do this, and as oft let fly their arrows
without ever missing the mark. Or sitting in their
saddles, they would lay their heads backwards on
their horse's croup, and taking his tail, hold it in
their teeth, then raise themselves up, and shoot as
sure as ever they did.
Others would sit between drawn sharp pointed
swords, three on either side, and in very thin clothes,
so that if they had but budged, ever so little, to one
side or the other, they must have been wounded;
yet so dextrously did they move backwards and for-
wards, that (as if there had been danger on either
side) they were always sure to pierce the mark.
Among all the young men who performed these
exercises, there was only one found, who, with his
feet loose, could stand upon the backs of two of the
swiftest horses at their full speed, and let fly three
arrows forwards and backwards. There was another,
who could sit on a horse without a saddle or bridle,
and at every mark spring up on his legs, and hit the
marks, both on his right and left hand, and then sit
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down again, repeating' the same at the second and
third marks, and thereby discovering an incredible
agility and skilfulness at shooting. There was a
third, who was the only one among them that could,
while he was sitting on a bare-backed horse, so soon
as ever he came to the marks, lay his back close to
the horse's, then stretching his feet up in the air,
start upon his feet in a moment, and fix his arrow
in the mark.
At last, when the marks were quite loaded with
arrows, the master of the youths, who was an aged,
and grey haired man, taking the marks in his hand,
first held them up as high as he could, then threw
them down to the ground. Upon which his scholars
showered down their lances and arrows upon them, as
if they had been putting an end to the lives of their
wounded enemies, and then went prancing up and
down by way of triumph. Among these young men
there were three, who fell from their horses; one
of whom expiring as soon as he fell, lest a formal
funeral might disorder the rest, was immediately
carried on0 and buried. The other two being almost
dead, were likewise carried off for fear of marring the
show. The rest of these horsemen, that they might
put an end to the games, taking their lances in their
hands, and putting spurs to their horses, rode up to
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the marks that were still remaining, and pierced them
with their points like trophies. It was a fine sight to
behold these tall young men, handsomely clothed and
armed, with a wonderful address, performing those
exercises on the back of a horse at his full speed,
which others could hardly do standing on firm
ground; and which were equally strange to see, and
hard to be believed."
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CHAPTEE VIII.
BELA—A 6T0RY OF THE CAUCASUS.
L®f?fe&A"VTNG followed the Circassians
8 in their transformed appearance as
Egyptian Mamelukes, we now return from
eOS^f t^1's digression, to their mountain homes.
2S^J There is a tale by Lermontof, a young
JM Russian author, who died prematurely about
' four years ago, in which the character and habit
of the mountaineers are illustrated with great dramatic
force. As the story, which is full of human interest,
turns also in a great degree on the fortunes of a
horse, it comes fairly within the scope of the present
work; we shall therefore present it here in a con-
densed form. In the original it takes the shape of a
conversation between the author, and the commandant
of a Russian fort, on the Terek, a rough unlettered
soldier, but a man of excellent heart. We shal
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distinguish the two speakers in the dialogue, by
their initials L. and M,
THE CAPTAIN'S STORY.
M.—I was quartered, you see, with my company
in the fort beyond the Terek—this was about five
years ago. One autumn a party arrived with pro-
visions, and accompanied by an officer, a young man
of about five-and-twenty, who reported that he was
ordered to remain with me in the fort. I could see at
once from his appearance, and the freshness of his
accoutrements, that he had not been long in the
Caucasus; so I took him by the hand, and said ' Very
glad to see you; you will find your quarters here rather
dull; however, we will be as sociable with each other
as possible ; so call me if you please by my plain name,
Maxim Maximitch.' His own, by the by, was Gregorii
Alexandrovitch Petchorin. He was a very fine young
fellow, I assure you, only a little odd. For instance,
he would hunt the whole day long in rain and cold ;
every body else would be half frozen, and knocked
up, but he not a bit. Another time he would sit in
his room, and if a breath of air was stirring, he would
declare he was chilled to the bones; if the window-
shutter flapped to, he would start and turn pale, and
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yet I have seen him dash at a wild boar all alone.
Ay, he had very odd ways, surely, and he must have
been very rich, for you never saw such a lot of costly
things as he had with him. He stayed with me a full
year, and good reason I have to remember that year,
for it caused me a great deal of anxiety and sorrow;
but I will not think of that now.
There was a friendly prince residing about six
versts from the fort, whose son, a lad about fifteen,
was in the habit of visiting us every day, for one thing
or another. Petchorin and I took a great liking to
him. What a smart, nimble chap he was! There
was nothing he could not do. He could pick up his
cap from the ground, or load and fire off his gun at
full gallop. But there was one bad thing in him; he
had a desperate hankering after money. Gregorii
Alexandrovitch once promised in joke, that he would
give him a ducat, if he would steal him the best ram
out of his father's flock—and what do you think ? the
young scamp dragged him in to us the very next night
by the horns. But if ever, as happened now and then,
we took it into our heads to make fun of him, his
eyes would flash fire, and his hand was on his dagger
in an instant. O Asamat, I used to say to him, you
will never wear a grey head on your shoulders, your
unruly temper will be the ruin of you.
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Once the old prince came in person to invite us to
the wedding of his eldest daughter, and of course we
could not civilly refuse. "When we entered the
hamlet, a pack of dogs ran at us barking furiously.
The women hid themselves as soon as they saw us,
and those whose faces we did get a glimpse of, were
any thing but beauties. ' I had a much higher idea of
the Circassian women,' said Petchorin to me. (Have
a little patience', said I, smiling, and keeping my
thoughts to myself.
There was a great concourse already assembled in
the prince's house. It is the custom, you are aware,
among the Asiatics to keep open house for all comers
on these occasions. They received us with all possible
marks of respect, and led us into the guest chamber;
but first I took care to notice privately where they
put our horses, in case any thing should happen, you
know.
L.—"What are their marriage ceremonies ?
M.—Nothing very remarkable. First, the mollah
reads something out of the Koran, then presents are
made to the young couple, and to all their relations;
they eat, they drink bum; the sshighitofka begins ; and
there is always some greasy rogue mounted on a lame
old rip of a horse, to amuse the worshipful company
with his grotesque capers, and his jokes. By and by,
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when it grows dark, the ball, as we should call it,
begins. An old beggar strums upon a three stringed
instrument—I forget what they call it; the lads
and lasses stand up in two rows opposite each other,
clap hands and sing. A girl and a young man then
step into the middle space, and sing alternate verses,
just whatever comes into their heads, and the rest
join in chorus. Petchorin and I were seated in the
place of honour, and all of a sudden, our host's
youngest daughter, a girl about sixteen, stepped up
to my friend, and sang to him—what shall I call it ?
■—a sort of compliment.
L.—But the words, the words,—do you happen
to remember them ?
M.—Well I believe they were something to this
effect: ' Beautiful, in truth, are our young zhighit
dancers, and their caftans are richly adorned with
silver; but the young Russian officer is more beautiful
than they, and his laces are of gold. He towers
among them like a poplar, but it is not his destiny to
grow and flourish in our garden.' Petchorin rose and
bowed, laying his hand on his forehead and his breast,
and requested me to reply for him. I knew their
language very well, and translated his answer.
When the girl had left us, I whispered my com-
rade, Well what say you now ? What do you think
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of that girl ? ' Charming!' he exclaimed ; 'what is her
name V ' Her name is Bela,' I answered. And beautiful
indeed she was! tall, slender, with eyes as black as
the gazelle's, that seemed to look into your very soul.
Petchorin, completely captivated, never took his eyes
off her, and she frequently shot a stolen glance upon
him from beneath her jetty eyelashes. But Petchorin
was not the only one whose gaze was riveted on the
lovely princess: there was another pair of eyes in the
corner of the room, that glared upon her incessantly,
with passionate fire. I looked sharply that way, and
recognized my old acquaintance, Kasbitch. Now
things were in such a position, you must know, with
respect to this man, that he could neither be regarded
as decidedly friendly to the Russians, nor be pro-
nounced decidedly the reverse. There were many
suspicious against him, though nothing definite could
ever be brought home to him. It often occurred, that
he brought us sheep into the fort, and offered them at
a low price; but he would never higgle: whatever
price he asked first, we had always to give him, for he
would sooner have let his head be chopped off, than
bate a kopeck. It was whispered that he was fond of
knocking about with the Abreks beyond the Kuban,
and to say the truth of him, he had very much the
cut of a robber: rather small, well knit, broad
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shouldered, and as nimble as any wild cat! His Tar-
tar frock, beshmet they call it, was always torn and
patched, but his weapons were bright, and adorned with
silver. And then his horse, it was renowned through-
out all Kabarda, and a better it would certainly be
impossible to conceive. It was not without reason,
all the marauders envied him the possession of such
an animal, and more than one attempt was made to
steal it from him, but never with success. I can see
that horse now, as plainly as if it stood before me,
black as pitch, its limbs slender and strong as steel,
its eyes a match for Bela's; and then for bottom! it
would clear its full fifty versts at full speed ; and so
tractable, that it would follow its master like a dog, ay!
it knew even what he said. Very often he did not even
tether it. Take it for all in all, it was the very model
of a robber's horse.
Kasbitch was more sullen that evening than usual,
and I noticed that he had on a shirt of mail under his
beshmet. It is not for nothing, thinks I, he wears
that shirt of mail; he has something in his head,
I'm sure.
The guest room was very close, and I went out of
doors to breathe the fresh air. Night had now settled
on the mountains, and the mists were creeping forth
from the glens. The thought struck me I would go into
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the shed where our horses stood, and see if they had
fodder. I had an excellent horse with me, and more
than one Kabardan had already looked at him with an
approving eye ; so I thought a little caution could do
no harm at all events.
Groping along the boarded wall, I suddenly heard
voices. One of them I recognized instantly for that
scamp Asamat's, our host's son; the other person spoke
less, and in a lower tone. What are they coshering
about ? thought I; not about my horse, is it ? With
that I squatted down by the wall, determined not to
lose a word ; but the noise of the singing, and the din
pithin doors now and then drowned a part of the con-
versation in which I was so much interested.
'You have a splendid horse,' said Asamat. ' Were
I master here, and had a herd of three hundred
mares, I would freely give the half of them for your
courser, Kasbitch.'
Aha, Kasbitch ! said I to myself; and I called to
mind the shirt of mail.
' Ay,' replied Kasbitch, after a moment's silence,
' there is not his like in all Kabarda. Once—this was
beyond the Terek—I set out with the Abreks to
capture Russian herds of horses. The attempt was
a failure, and we scattered, one this way, another that.
Four Cossacks were after me. I could hear the
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villains shout behind me, and before me was a thick
forest. I bent down in the saddle, commended myself
to Allah, and for the first time in my life dealt my horse
a blow with my whip. He darted like a bird through
the branches, my clothes were torn in shreds, and the
twigs lashed me in the face. My horse leaped over
the stumps of trees, and burst the thick underwood
asunder with his chest. As far as myself was con-
cerned, I should have done better to have turned my
horse loose in the copse, and hid myself in the wood,
but I could not part from him, and the prophet
rewarded me. Some bullets whistled over my head,
and I heard my pursuers close behind me. Suddenly
a deep chasm yawned before me—my courser recoiled
on his haunches—and leaped. His hind feet slipped
on the further bank, and he hung on by his fore feet.
I dropped the rein, and let myself fall into the chasm:
that saved him, he regained his footing. The Cossacks
saw the whole affair, but none of them thought of
descending in search of me. They believed, no doubt,
I must have broken my neck, and I heard them dash
after my horse to catch him. The blood curdled in
my breast. I crept through the deep grass along the
bottom of the channel, and looked out: the wood
ended there, and some of the Cossacks were just riding
out of it into the open country, and I saw my
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Karagos running straight towards them. The whole
pack made at him with a yell; he turned ; they followed
him a long, long while ; and one in particular was
twice near flinging the noose over his neck. I shook
from head to foot, shut my eyes, and began to pray.
Some moments afterwards I opened them again, and
behold, there goes my Karagos, with his tail at full
stretch, flying like the wind, and the Cossacks creeping
away one after the other, on their jaded horses far off
towards the Steppe. By Allah! every word I tell you
is the truth, the strict truth! I staid in the chasm
till a late hour of the night. All at once—guess what,
Asamat!—I heard a horse running along the bank,
snorting, whinnying, and pawing the ground. I knew
the voice of my Karagos, and it was he, indeed, my
trusty comrade ! Since that day we are inseparable.'
And I could hear him patting his horse's polished
neck, and calling him by all the endearing names he
could think of.
' If I had a herd of a thousand mares,' cried
Asamat, ' I would give them every one for your
Karagos.'
' Like enough; but I would not let him go for
them,' said Kasbitch, with indifference.
' Hark ye, Kasbitch,' said Asamat coaxingly. ' You
are a good fellow, you are a brave zhighit; my father,
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you see, fears the Russians, and will not let me go to
the mountains; now give me your horse, and I will do
every thing you desire. I will steal you my father's
best rifle, his best shashka—any thing you will. His
shashka is a genuine gurda: only hold it out in your
hand, and the blade strikes into the flesh of its own
accord; and his shirt of mail is as good as yours
every bit.'
Kasbitch made no answer.
' The first time I saw your horse,' continued
Asamat, 'as it whirled round beneath you, and dashed
away with expanded nostrils, the stones flashing fire
beneath its hoofs, something, I know not what, seized
hold of my soul, and from that moment I could never
bear to look at any other. I scorned my father's best
and fleetest steeds, I should have been ashamed to be
seen on the back of one of them. I was completely
overcome with grief, and would sit pining the livelong
day on a rock, and every moment I had before my
eyes your black horse, with his stately step, his back
straight and smooth as an arrow, and his bright eyes
that looked into mine, as if he would speak to me.
I shall die Kasbitch, if you will not let me have
him.'
Asamat's voice faltered, and I fancied I heard him
crying. Now I must tell you Asamat was a most
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hardened and vicious chap, from whom there was no
forcing a tear, even when he was a nursed child. A
scornful laugh was the only answer to his tears.
' Hear me,' said Asamat, with a firm voice : 'My
mind is made up for any thing—every thing! Shall I
steal my sister for you ? How she dances! How
she sings! and she embroiders in gold, that it is a
wonder to see! The Turkish padisha hardly possesses
such a girl—Well! Only say the word. Wait for
me to-morrow night in the glen yonder, by the.
waterfall; I will take her that way as if to the neigh-
bouring hamlet, and she is yours. What say you, is
not Bela well worth your courser V
Kasbitch was silent for a long, long while; at last
instead of replying, he began to chant an old ditty,
half aloud:
' Down in our hamlet many are the beauteous maidens
Stars are gleaming in the dark heaven of their eyes.
Sweet it were to own their love, a lot, indeed, to envy!
But sweeter still than this is young and lusty freedom.
For gold you may buy beauties, ay, as many as you will,
But a steed of highest mettle is a treasure beyond price,
Swift as the wind he flies over the Steppes,
And fickleness and falsehood have no place in him.'
It was to no purpose Asamat importuned him to
accept his proposal, and wept, and raved, and swore;
Kasbitch lost patience at last.
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' Go along, silly boy!' he said. ' You ride my
horse ! With the first three steps he would fling you
off, and break your neck on the stones.'
1 Me !' screamed Asamat, in a fury, and the boy's
dagger clashed on the coat of mail. But a vigorous
hand shook him off, and dashed him with such violence
against the boarded wall that it rocked with the blow.
Here's a pretty piece of work! thought I; so I hur-
ried to the stall, bridled our horses, and led them to
.the backdoor. In two minutes there was a tremen-
dous row in the house. What happened there was
briefly this: Asamat rushed in, with his beshmet torn,
crying out that Kasbitch wanted to murder him. All
present sprang up, seized their weapons, and the brawl
began. All were shouting, blows, and firing; but Kas-
bitch was already in the saddle, and broke, like an in-
carnate fiend, through the throng, brandishing his
shashka. Petchorin wanted to see how it would end,
but he took my advice, and we rode straight home,
L.—And how did it fare with Kasbitch ?
M.—The usual luck of these fellows; he got clear off
whether wounded or not, Heaven only knows ! They
have as many lives as cats, these robbers. I saw one
of them, for instance, in battle, pierced like a sieve
with bayonet holes, yet still laying about him with his
shashka. [The captain paused awhile, and then con-
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tinued, stamping on the ground] : One thing I shall
never forgive myself: the devil put it into my head,
when I got back to the fort, to tell Petchorin all I
had overheard in the shed. He smiled, with such a
sly air,—he had his reasons for it, as you shall see.
Asamat came to the fort some three or four days
after the wedding, and, as usual, made for Petchorin's
quarters, where he was always pampered with dain-
ties. I was present: the conversation turned on
horses, and Petchorin began to cry up Kasbitcli's
horse, it was so spirited, so handsome, so like an ante-
lope—in short, by his account, there was not such
another on the face of the earth. The little Tartar's
eyes began to glow, but Petchorin pretended not to
notice this. I turned the talk to other subjects, but
he somehow contrived always to bring it back to Kas-
bitcli's horse. The same thing invariably occurred as
often as Asamat visited us. At the end of three
weeks I could plainly perceive that the boy was grow-
ing pale and wasted, just as the effects of love are de-
scribed in romances. Curious!
Now it was not till some time after, do you
see, that I got at the rights of this whole piece of
roguery. Petchorin tantalized him to that degree,
that he was ready to drown himself. At last he said
to him, ' I see, Asamat, you have taken a great fancy
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to this horse ; but you have no more chance of ever
getting him than of seeing the back of your own neck.
Tell me, though, what would you give the man who
should procure you the animal ?'
* Any thing he desired,' replied Asamat.
* If that is the case, I am your man; you shall
have the horse, but on one condition—swear that you
will fulfil it.'
' I swear! You, too, swear.'
' Very good. I swear the horse shall be yours ;
only you must give me your sister Bela in return.
The bargain I think will be a profitable one for you.'
Asamat was silent.
'You will not do it? As you please. I thought
you were a full grown man, but I see you are still
only a boy. It is too soon for you to back a horse
like'—
Asamat was on fire. ' But my father ?' said he.
' Does he never leave home ?'
' "Well, he does, sometimes.'
' Then it is done ?'                                                ,
' Done!' whispered Asamat, as pale as death.
'The time?'
1 The first time Kasbitch comes here. He pro-
mised to bring ten sheep to the fort. Leave the rest
to me. Do you do your part, Asamat.'
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And thus they arranged the whole affair between
them, no very creditable affair, to say the least of it.
I expressed this opinion subsequently to Petchorin;
but he merely replied, that the barbarian Circassian
girl was very well off to get so good a husband as him-
self, for according to the way of thinking of her own
people, he was in every respect her husband; and
that Kasbitch was a robber who deserved to be
punished. Judge for yourself, what answer I could
make to that ? But, at that time, I knew nothing of
the preconcerted bargain. Well, behold you! Kas-
bitch came at last, and asked, did we want sheep or
honey ? I desired him to bring them on the following
day. ' Asamat/ said Petchorin, ' to-morrow Kara-
gos will be in my possession ; if Bela is not here this
night, you shall never see the horse.'
' Good,' said Asamat, and off he ran to the ham-
let. In the evening, Petchorin armed himself and
rode out of the fort. How they managed the thing
I cannot tell; all I know is that the sentinel saw a
girl laid crossways on Asamat's saddle, her hands
and feet bound, and her head muffled up in a thick
veil.
Next day Kasbitch came with ten sheep for sale.
After putting up his horse he came in to me. I enter-
tained him with tea, because, though he was a robber,
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we were on terms of hospitality. We were chatting
about one thing and another, when all on a sudden,
I saw Kasbitch start and change colour. 'What is
the matter ?' said I.
' My horse! my horse!' he cried, trembling all
over.
' Well, I did hear the sound of a horse. Some
Cossack, I suppose'------
'No! Russian treachery! treachery !' he bellowed,
dashing headlong out of doors, like a wild panther.
In two bounds he was in the open air. The sentinel
at the gate levelled his piece at him, and barred his
way: he leaped over the soldier's gun, and ran with
all his might and main along the road. The dust was
flying at a distance—Asamat was gallopping away on
the back of Karagos. Kasbitch uncased [his gun
as he ran, and fired, then stood motionless till he had
assured himself he had missed his aim ; then howled
with rage, flung the weapon from his hand, shattering
it against the stones, and began to cry like a child.
Numbers had gathered around him from the fort—
he heeded nothing: they lingered with him, tried to
talk with him, and at last left him. I ordered the
money for the sheep to be laid beside him : he never
touched it, but lay with his face on the ground like a
dead man. Would you believe it ? He lay there
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the whole livelong night. It was not till next morn-
ing he returned to the fort, and entreated our people
to tell him the name of the thief. The sentinel, who
had seen Asamat untie the horse and gallop away
with him, did not think it necessary to make any se-
cret of the matter. Kasbitch's eyes flashed fire at
that name, and, turning on his heel, he made straight
for the hamlet where Asamat's father lived. But he
did not find him there. He had gone from home for
six days; and that was one of the helping circum-
stances of the plot, for otherwise Asamat could hardly
have carried off his sister.
But when the father returned, there was neither
son nor daughter in the place. The thieving villain !
he well knew he could never save his neck if he let
himself be caught. So from that hour he was never
seen again. Probably he joined some band of Abreks,
or had his hot head cooled for him beyond the Terek
or the Kuban. His route was in that direction.
The father soon afterwards paid the penalty of his
son's crime. Kasbitch never doubted but that Asa-
mat had stolen the horse with the privity and consent
of his father; at least so I conjecture. Accordingly
he lay in lurk one day, by the road, some two versts
from the hamlet. The old man was returning from
a fruitless search after his daughter; his usdens
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(retinue of vassals) were some distance behind him. It
was dusk, and he was riding slowly along, as a man
in deep grief might do, when Kasbitch sprang, like
a cat, from behind a bush, leaped up behind the old
man, stabbed and flung him on the ground, then seized
the reins and away! Some usdens saw the whole
proceeding from a hill, and hotly pursued the mur-
derer, but in vain.
[Honest Maxim Maximitch severely remonstrated
with his subaltern when he became aware of the
shameful act the latter had committed ; but the mis-
chief was irreparable, and the good-natured captain
contented himself with trying to make the best of a
bad business. Bela herself, after her first resentful
emotions had subsided, yielded to her fate, and even
acknowledged that since she first saw Petchorin she
had never ceased to think of him. The Captain con-
tinued thus] :
She was a charming girl, this Bela. I grew as
attached to her, at last, as if she were my own
daughter, and she was fond of me too. You must
know I have no family; I have heard nothing
these twelve years of my father and mother. For-
merly I had not sufficient means to maintain a wife,
and now, you know, the time is gone by when I
could fairly think of the like; it was a godsend to
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me, therefore, to have some one to spoil. She often
sang to us, or danced Lesgish dances—and what a
dancer ! I have seen our ladies of the provinces—I
was once at a ball of the nobles at Moscow, twenty
years ago—but what was all I saw there compared
with her ! Petchorin dressed her out like a doll, with
every thing that was costly and pretty. She grew more
beautiful, too, with us, every day ; it was wonderful.
Her face and hands lost their sunburnt hue, a soft tinge
of red appeared on her cheeks—and how merry she
could be, and what tricks she would often play upon
me, the darling wanton ! God be gracious to her !
For four months every thing went on as well as
heart could wish. Petchorin, as I believe I told you
before, was uncommonly fond of the chase. For-
merly all his delight was in the woods, after the wild
boars and the deer, but now he hardly ever went out-
side the gates of the fort. All at once, however, I
observed he was grown pensive, and would walk up and
down the room with his hands behind his back. Then
he went out one morning to shoot, without saying a
word to any one, and stayed out the whole day.
Presently this happened a second time, and then
again and again. There's something wrong, thought
I; I'll lay my life on it, a black cat has jumped be-
tween the pair.
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[It was so. Petchorin's passion was beginning to
cool, and Bela was growing unhappy. One day,
when Petchorin was away hunting, she walked out
with the captain on the ramparts.]
Our fort stood on high ground, and the view from
the ramparts was very fine. On the one side was an
open tract, bounded by ravines, beyond which was a
wood, stretching up to the crest of the mountain;
here and there hamlets were seen smoking, and horses
grazing. On the other side ran a small stream scat-
tering its spray over the thick copse that clothed a
rocky hill, an offshoot from the main chain of the Cau-
casus. We sat on the angle of a bastion, so that we
had a full view on both sides. Suddenly I saw a
man ride out of the wood on a grey horse. He came
towards us, stopped on the other side of the brook,
and began to make his horse caper about as if he
was mad. ' What the deuce is that ?' said I.
' Look yonder, Bela, your eyes are younger than
mine; what sort of a zhighit is that ? For whose
amusement is he playing such antics V
She looked towards the horseman', and cried out,
' It is Kasbitch ! And that is my father's horse !' she
said, grasping my hand. She trembled like an aspen
leaf, and her eyes flashed. 'Ha! the robber!' cried
I, and, looking more closely, I saw sure enough it was
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Rasbitch with his swarthy features, and his clothes
as ragged and dirty as ever.
' Come here,' said I, to the sentry; * look to
your piece, and shoot me that fellow yonder. You
shall have a silver ruble if you hit him.' 'Very
well, your honour ; but he never stops a moment in
one spot.' * Call to him to stand still,' said I,
laughing. ' Holla, my good fellow,' shouted the
sentinel, beckoning to the horseman, ' stand still a
bit, will you ? what do you keep wheeling about in
that way for ?' Kasbitch actually stopped, and ap-
peared to listen, thinking, probably, that we wanted
to parley with him—but no such thing; my grenadier
levelled—puff!—the piece flashed in the pan. Kas-
bitch struck the spur into his horse, and it made a
side bound. Then, standing up in the stirrups, he
shouted out something in his own tongue, shook his
nagaika (whip) at us, and was off.
About four hours afterwards Petchorin came back
from hunting. Bela threw herself on his neck; and
not one word of complaint did she utter, not one
word of reproach for his long absence. But for my
part, I could not help expostulating with him.
* For God's sake,' said I,' only think! Kasbitch was
just now on the other side of the stream, and we
fired at him: it was the greatest chance that you did
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not fall in with him. These Gorzans are a vindic-
tive race. You fancy he has no suspicion that you
abetted Asamat. I will lay you a bet he recog-
nized Bela. I know he took a great liking to her
a year ago: he told me so himself; and also,
that, when he should have raised the means to
make her father the necessary presents, he would
probably become her suitor.' This made Petchorin
thoughtful. ' Yes,' he said, ' we must be more cau-
tious. Bela, from this day forth, you must not show
yourself on the ramparts.'
I had a long explanation with him in the evening.
I was vexed at his change of conduct towards the poor
girl: for, besides his spending half his time in field-
sports, his behafiour was cold, he seldom showed her
marks of fondness, and she was manifestly beginning
to fall away in flesh: her little face became smaller,
and her large eyes grew dim. If he asked her, ' What
ails you Bela; are you fretting ?' she would answer,
' No.' ' Is there any thing you wish for 1' ' No.'
' Are you grieving for your brother and sister t** I
have no brother and sister.' It often happened that
for whole days together you could not get a word out
of her, but yes and no.
*               *               *               *
Kasbitch did not show himself again; only I could
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not get it out of my head, that he had not come to the
fort for nothing, and that he had some mischief in view.
One day it chanced that Petchorin prevailed on me,
to accompany him to hunt the boar. I had refused for
a long while; the sport, indeed, was any thing but new
to me, and offered me no temptation. He forced me,
however, to go with him; so we set out early in the
morning, taking with us an escort of five soldiers.
"We beat about the bushes and the grass, till ten
o'clock, but started no game. ' I think we had better
go home,' said I; ' what is the good of stopping here ?
This is plainly no lucky day.' But in spite of heat
and fatigue, Gregorii Alexandroviteh would not go
back empty handed. That was just his way: whatever
he took into his head, must be : it was easy to see his
mother had made a spoiled pet of him in his childhood.
At last about noon we discovered a boar—bang !
bang!—but it would not do; the boar made for the
bulrushes, and escaped; the day was decidedly an
unlucky one. After we had rested, and taken breath
a little, we set out on our way home.
We rode side by side in silence, with our reins
slackened, and had nearly reached the fort, which was
only concealed from our view by the copse. Suddenly
we heard a shot. We looked in each other's faces:
the same suspicion flashed upon us both: we galloped
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headlong in the direction of the fort, and saw a group
of soldiers on the ramparts; they pointed towards the
open country, and there sped a horseman with the
swiftness of an arrow, holding something white before
him on the saddle bow. Gregorii Alexandrovitch
gave a loud screech, that the very best Tchetchenz
could not have beaten, whipped out his rifle from the
case, and away with him, myself following.
Fortunately, as our sporting had not been lucky,
our horses were still fresh ; they cleared the ground
at a great rate, and every moment brought us nearer
and nearer to the object of our pursuit. At last I
recognized Kasbitch; only 1 could not make out what
it was he carried before him. I was now again along-
side of Petchorin, and called out to him that it was
Kasbitch. He cast a look at me, nodded, and lashed
his horse.
At last we were but a rifle shot from the robber.
Whether it was that Kasbitch's horse was fatigued,
or that it was worse than ours, at any rate, he did not
make good way. I warrant he thought of his Karagos
at that moment.
Looking round at Petchorin, I saw him present
his rifle while galloping at full speed. ' No firing!
I shouted to him; ' reserve your charge, we will catch
him yet.' But such is youth; it never gives fire at
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the right moment. The shot went off whilst I was
speaking, and the ball struck the horse in the hind
leg; it still kept on for a few paces, stumbled, and
fell on its knees. Kasbitch was instantly on his feet,
and now we saw that he had a female closely muffled
up in his grasp. It was Bela—poor Bela! He
shouted something to us in his own language, and
raised his dagger to strike. There was no time to be
lost, I fired almost at random, and thought for certain
I had hit him in the shoulder, for his arm instantly
fell. When the smoke had cleared away, there lay
the wounded horse on the ground, and Bela beside it;
but Kasbitch, throwing away his rifle among the
bushes, clambered up the rocks like a cat. What would
I not have given to bring him down thence with a ball!
but both our pieces were discharged. We sprang from
our horses and rushed to Bela. Poor creature, she
lay motionless, with the blood gushing from her
wound. What a miscreant! Had he even stabbed
her to the heart—at least it would have been all over
at once—but in the back! it was a genuine robber's
stroke. She was insensible : we tore up her veil, and
stanched the wound as well as we could: in vain
Petchorin kissed her cold lips—nothing could bring
her back to consciousness.
Petchorin mounted; I lifted her from the ground,
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and placed her carefully before him on the saddle ; he
put his arm round her, and we rode back to the fort.
We sent for the surgeon; he was rather drunk, but
he came ; and having examined the wound, he told us
she could not live two days. He was wrong however—
L.—Did she recover 1
M.—No. The surgeon was only thus far mis-
taken, that she did survive for two days.
L.—But tell me, how had Kasbitch contrived to
carry her off?
M.—In this way. Contrary to Petchorin's express
desire, she had gone out of the fort to the stream.
The weather you see, was very hot, so she sat down
on a stone, and bathed her feet in the water. Just
then Kasbitch stole along, pounced upon her, clapped
his hand upon her mouth, dragged her into the thicket,
where he sprang on his horse with her, and was off.
Meanwhile she had been able to cry out; the sen-
tinels were alarmed; they fired, but missed; and at
that moment we came up.
L.—But what was Kasbitch's motive for carrying
her off?
M.—Motive? Why, they are all notorious
robbers, these Circassians. If any thing is badly
watched, you may be sure they will not leave it alone.
Many a thing may be of no use to them, but they
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steal it for all that. Besides he had long had a
fancy for the girl.
L.—And Bela died ?
M.—She died; but she suffered long, and we also
with her. She became conscious again about ten,
that night. We were sitting by her bedside. The
moment she opened her eyes, she called for Petchorin.
* Here I am, my zhaneshka' (my little soul), he said,
taking her hand in his. ' I shall die,' she said. . We
began to comfort her, and told her the surgeon had
promised for certain he would bring her round. She
shook her head, and turned her face to the wall: she
was loath to die.
During the night she began to be delirious; her
head burned, and feverish shiverings repeatedly con-
vulsed her frame. She spoke in disjointed phrases,
of her father and her brother; she would go to the
mountains, to her home. Then she talked of
Petchorin, calling him by all sorts of endearing names,
or upbraiding him for having ceased to love his
zhaneshka.
        *****
Well, well! it .was a good thing she died ; for what
would have become of her, had Petchorin forsaken
her ? It would certainly have come to that, soon or
late. One thing I confess, particularly distressed me :
she never once uttered my name before she died ; and
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yet I am sure I loved her like a father. Well, God
forgive her for it!—And indeed for that matter, who
am I, that she should think of me in her last moments 1
L.—How did Petchorin bear it ?
M.—Petchorin was a long time ill; he wasted
away, poor fellow: we never spoke again of Bela, from
that time forth. Three months afterwards he was
transferred to another regiment, and left Georgia; we
have never met since.
L.—Did you never hear what became afterwards
of Kasbitch ?
M.—Of Kasbitch ? I really do not know. I am
told indeed that there is among the Shapsooks, on our
right flank, a certain Kasbitch, a wild dare devil, that
rides at a foot-pace in his red beshmet, in front of our
artillery, and bows politely when a cannon ball
whizzes past him ; but it can hardly be the same.
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CHAP1EE IX.
RBNJEET SINQH S FAMOUS HOBSE LYLEE—ANECDOTES-
PERSIAN HOBSES.
T is no unusual circumstance
in the East for deadly feuds, such as that
detailed in the last chapter, to be occasioned
by disputes for the possession of a horse.
Quarrels of this kind are very common
among the Arab tribes of the Desert, and
are often perpetuated from generation to
generation. The fatal beauty of Helen scarcely caused
more disasters than have severally followed the ab-
duction of many a famous steed. Runjeet Singh, the
great ruler of the Punjaub, had a horse named Lylee,
which he computed to have cost him 60 lakhs of
rupees (£600,000) and the lives of 12,000 soldiers,
having been the occasion of several wars. It was the
property of Yar Mohammad Khan, of Peshawer; and
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Runjeet Singh, after a long contest with that potentate,
made the delivery of the animal to him a primary
condition of peace. Yar Mohammad tried many
stratagems to evade this demand; first, he declared the
horse was dead, and when this was discovered to be a
falsehood, he made several attempts to palm off other
horses on the conqueror, instead of the real Lylee.
In the course of the negotiations, Yar Mohammad
died, and was succeeded by his brother Sooltan
Mohammad Khan, who also prevaricated as long as he
could. But at last General Ventura, an Italian in
Runjeet's service, ended the matter by a bold stroke.
Entering the reception room one day, he once more
formally demanded Lylee, and when Sooltan Moham-
mad began to quibble as usual, Ventura called up his
soldiers, whom he had posted in the courtyard of the
palace, and pronounced the Khan a prisoner in his own
capital. This so astounded the Khan, that he ordered
the horse to be brought forthwith, and Ventura quitted
Peshawer, with his costly booty.
Lylee was full sixteen hands high, and was
magnificently apparelled. His bridle and saddle were
splendid, and round his knees he had gold bangles.
He was seen by Lieut. Barr's party in 1839, when
he was old, and disappointed their expectations. He
was then a speckled grey, overloaded with fat,
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filthily dirty, and his heels, for want of paring and
exercise, were so high, that he limped along with
much difficulty. A Dakhini, for which the Maharajah
had given about £1000, in their opinion far exceeded
Lylee in beauty.
Runjeet Singh's passion for horses has passed into
a proverb in the East: it amounted almost to insanity.
He was never weary of talking to and caressing his
favourite steeds; they were continually in his thoughts,
and almost constantly in his sight, adorned in the
most sumptuous style. Their bridles were overlaid
with g^'ld or enamel, a plume of heron's feathers was
fixed to the headstall, strings of jewels were hung
round the animals' neck, under which were fastened
suleymans or onyx stones, highly prized on account of
the superstitions connected with them. The saddles
were likewise plated with enamel and gold, and set
with precious stones, the pummels being particularly
rich. The housings were of Cashmere shawls fringed
with gold, and the crupper and the martingales were
ornamented in the same style as the other furniture.
Even a cart-horse, sent him by the King of England,
was dressed out in the same fashion. His Majesty
wished to make a suitable return for the shawl tent
presented to him through Lord Amherst, by the old
Lion of the Punjab, and a very extraordinary selection
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was made, upon whose advice is not known. A team
of cart-horses—four mares, and one stallion, were sent
out from England, under the notion that Runjeet
would be glad to rear a larger breed than the native
Punjabees. But the fact was, he cared only for showy
saddle horses, of high courage, well broken in to the
manege of Hindustan, that he could himself ride on
parade, or on the road, or set his favourites upon.
Accordingly, when the cart-horses arrived at his court,
the stallion was immediately put into the breaker's
hands, and taught the usual artificial paces. This
animal, with its enormous head and coarse legs, stood
always in the palace yard, or before the tent of the
chief, blazing with gold and precious stones, and was
sometimes honoured by being crossed by Runjeet
Singh himself. The mares were never looked at, and
were held in utter indifference.
When Runjeet Singh had become weak, he
adopted a singular method of mounting the tall horses
on which he loved to ride. A man knelt down before
him, over whose neck, he threw his leg, whereupon
the man rose, with the Maharajah upon his shoulders,
and approached the horse. Runjeet then putting his
right foot into the stirrup, and holding by the horse's
mane, threw his left leg, over the man's head and the
back of the horse, into the stirrup on the other side.
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The Persian cavalry was anciently the best in the
East, but the improved incomparable Arab breed
of horses was not then in existence. The modern
Persian horses seldom exceed fourteen, or fourteen
and a half hands high ; but, on the whole, they are
taller than the Arabs. Their usual fodder is barley
and chopped straw; and they are fed and watered only
at sunrise and sunset, when they are cleaned. Their
bedding is horsedung, dried in the sun, and pulverized.
They are carefully clad in clothing suited to the
season, and in summer they are kept entirely under
shade during the heat of the day. At night, besides
having their heads secured with double ropes, the
heels of their hind legs are confined by cords of
twisted hair, fastened to iron rings, and pegs, driven
into the earth. The same custom prevailed in the
time of Xenophon, and for the same reason: to secure
them from attacking, and maiming each other. As a
further precaution, their keepers always sleep on the
rugs amongst them; but sometimes, notwithstanding
all this care, they break loose, and then the combat
ensues. A general neighing, screaming, kicking,
and snorting, soon rouses the grooms, and the
scene for a while is terrible. Indeed no one can
conceive the sudden uproar of such a moment, who
has not been in Eastern countries to hear it. They
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before their heads and haunches stream with blood.
Even, in skirmishes with the natives, the horses take part
in the fray, tearing each other with their teeth, while
their masters are at similar close quarters on their
backs.
The ancient Persians sedulously taught their
children three things: to ride, to shoot with the bow,
and to speak the truth. Their modern descendants
never speak the truth when they can help it; archers
they are not, although notorious for drawing the long
bow; but horsemanship is still in great esteem amongst
them. The following amusing anecdote is related by
Sir John Malcolm :—
"Before the year 1800," he says, "no political
mission from an- European nation had visited the
court of Persia, for a century; but the English, though
only known in that country as merchants, had fame as
soldiers, from the report of their deeds in India. An
officer of one of the frigates, who had gone ashore to
visit the envoy, when mounted on a spirited horse,
afforded no small entertainment to" the Persians by
his bad horsemanship. The next day, the man who
supplied the ship with vegetables, and who spoke a
little English, met him on board, and said, ' Do n't be
seize, bite, and kick each other, with the most de-
termined fury, and frequently cannot be separated
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ashamed, sir, nobody knows you: bad rider! I tell
them, you, like all English, ride well, but that time
they see you, very drunk !' We were much amused
at this conception of our national character. The
Persian thought it would have been a reproach for a
man of a warlike nation not to ride well, but none for
an European to get drunk."
The horses of the Toorkmans, or Turkmans, are
much esteemed in Persia, and in the adjacent countries.
Turkestan, the native region of these nomads, lies
north-east of the Caspian, but their tribes are widely
dispersed over Persia, Asia Minor, and Syria. Their
horses are large, swift, and possess extraordinary
powers of endurance, though their figures are some-
what ungainly. When a Turkman starts on an ex-
pedition, he takes with him some hard balls of barley-
meal, which are to serve both him and his horse for
subsistence until his return. But sometimes in cross-
ing the Desert, when he finds himself unusually faint
and weary, he opens the jugular vein of his horse,
and drinks a little of the animal's blood, by which he
is himself refreshed, and thinks that the horse, too, is
relieved. Some of these men and horses have been
known to travel nine hundred miles, in eleven succes-
sive days.
The Othmanlis or Ottomans, the founders of the
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great empire that bears their name, were a branch
of the Turkman stock. Othman, the first of their
dynasty, was the chief of a small horde, a mere
handful of men ; his grandson Amurath I, was he who
conquered Adrianople. The first conquests of the
Turks were achieved by freemen; but, after the taking
of Constantinople, a new military institution was
established ; and the relation between the commander
and his warlike servants resembled much more the
personal subjection of the Mamelukes to their Beys,
than the free allegiance owned by the bands of the
west to their Condottieri. The invincible army of
the Sultan—the terrible cavalry of whom it was pro-
verbial, that
"— where the Spain's hoof hath trod,
The verdure flies the bloody sod—"
and the Janissaries, who boasted that they had never
fled in battle, were all slaves; torn from their Christian
parents in childhood, and reared up under a system of
discipline, admirably adapted to the end proposed.
It combined the hardihood of the Spartans, the
strictness and decorum of the monastic rule, with every
encouragement that could nurture the aspiring spirit,
and confirm the devoted fidelity of the young soldier.
The youths thus brought up, forgot their childhood,
their parents, their homes; knew no native land, but
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the Serai; no lord and father, but the Grand Signior; no
will, but his; no hope, but of his favour: they knew no
life, but one passed in rigid discipline and uncon-
ditional obedience; no occupation, but war in the
Sultan's service; no personal purpose, unless it were
plunder in this life, and, in death, the paradise thrown
open to him who fought for Islam. The glory of the
Moslem is departed, and the Sultan's army is now a
rabble, more formidable to their friends, than to their
enemies—but let us see what they were in the pleni-
tude of their strength.
First, we behold the Timarli marshalled beneath
the banners of their respective corps ; they carry bows
and quivers, iron maces and daggers, scimitars and
lances ; they know how to use these various weapons,
at the right moment, with the utmost dexterity ; they
are trained with rare skill to pursue, and to retire,
now to hang back in alert suspense, now to dash
forward and scour the country. Their horses, too,
claim attention ; they come mostly from Syria, where
they have been reared with the utmost care, and
fondled almost like children. Judges indeed, objected
that they were somewhat ticklish to the stirrup, apt
to swerve aside, and hardmouthed; this, however, was
rather the fault of the riders, who used severe bits,
and short stirrups ; otherwise the animals were docile,
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serviceable, as well on mountainous and stony ground,
as on the plain; indefatigable, and always full of
spirit. The most accomplished riders were furnished
from many a district. It was surprising to see them
hurl their maces before them, gallop after them, and
catch them again ere they fell. Turning half round,
with the horses at full speed, they would discharge
their arrows backwards, with unerring aim. Next to
these, the Porte sent forth its paid Spahis and its
Janissaries. The former, in addition to their scimitars,
were armed with lances, bearing small flags; some
were also furnished with bows. A few were equipped
with coats of mail and morions, but rather for show
than for service; their round shields, and their turbans,
seemed to them defence enough. The Janissaries,
lastly, marched in long flowing garments, armed with
scimitars and arquebus; in their girdles the handjar,
and the small hatchet; dense in their array, their
plumes like a forest. It was as though the camp was
the true home of this people. Not only was it kept
in admirable order, so that not an oath or altercation
was to be heard, no drunken man, no gambling was
to be seen in it, nor any thing to be found that would
offend either sight or smell; it was also to be remarked,
that the life the soldier led at home was but meagre,
and sorry, compared with the magnificence of the
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camp. For every ten Janissaries, the Sultan maintained
a horse to carry their baggage; every five and twenty
had a tent, that served them in common ; in these
they observed the regulations of their barracks, and
the elder were waited on by the younger. No Spahi
was so mean that he did not possess a tent of his own.
How gallant and glittering was their array, as they rode
in their silken surcoats, their parti-coloured, richly-
wrought shields on their left arms, their right hands
grasping the costly mounted sword, feathers of all
hues waving in their turbans! But surpassingly
splendid was the appearance of their leaders. Jewels
hung from their horses' ears, and studded their saddles
and housings; chains of gold depended from their
bridles. The tents shone with Turkish and Persian
decorations; here the booty was laid up, and a
numerous retinue of eunuchs and slaves, were in
attendance.
The modern Turks in general, prefer the Turkman
horse, to the more slender Arabian of pure blood.
Their style of riding is very trying to the limbs of the
animal, their most favourite manoeuvre being to make
a dead stop when gallopping at the utmost speed. In
order to practise this injurious trick, they use a
terribly severe bit, which destroys all the fine sensi-
bility of the mouth. The Bedouins, on the contrary,
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never use any thing more severe than a snaffle. One
of the most precious qualities of the Turkman horse,
according to some amateurs, is the admirable instinct
with which it seconds its rider in the fight, and itself
takes an active part against the foe.
Stevens, in his travels in Egypt, describes a curious
scene, highly characteristic of the Turk, and his
equestrian sports:—
" It was an excessively hot day," he says ; " you,
who were hovering over your coal fires, or moving
about wrapped in cloaks or greatcoats, can hardly
believe that, on the 20th of January, the Arabs were
refreshing their heated bodies by a bath in the Nile,
and that I was lying under my tent actually panting
for breath. I had plenty to occupy me, but the heat
was too intense ; the sun seemed to scorch the brain,
while the sands blistered the feet. I think it was the
hottest day I experienced on the Nile.
" While leaning on my elbow, looking out of the
door of my tent towards the temple of Luxor, I saw
a large body of Arabs, on foot, on dromedaries, and on
horseback, coming down towards the river. They
came about half-way across the sandy plain between
the temple and the river, and stopped nearly opposite
to my tent, so as to give me a full view of all their
movements. The slaves and pipe-bearers immediately
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spread mats on the sand, on which the principal
persons seated themselves; and, while they were
taking coffee and pipes, others were making prepara-
tions for equestrian exercises. The forms and cere-
monies presented to my mind a lively picture of
preparing the lists of a tournament; and the intense
heat and scorching sands reminded me of the great
passage of arms in Scott's Crusaders, near the Diamond
of the Desert, on the shores of the Dead Sea.
" The parties were on horseback, holding in their
right hands long wooden spears, the lower ends resting
on the sand, close together, and forming a pivot around
which their movements were made. They rode
round in a circle, with their spears in the sand, and
their eyes keenly fixed on each other, watching an
opportunity to strike ; chased, turned, and doubled,
but never leaving the pivot; occasionally the spears
were raised, crossed, and struck together, and a mur-
muring ran through the crowd like the cry in the
fencing-scene in Hamlet, ' a hit, a fair hit " and the
parties separated, or again dropped their poles in the
centre for another round. The play for some time
seemed confined to slaves and dependents; and among
them, and decidedly the most skilful, was a young
Nubian. His master, a Turk, who was sitting on
the mat, seemed particularly pleased with his success.
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" The whole of this seemed merely a preliminary,
designed to stir up the dormant spirit of the masters.
For a long time they sat quietly puffing their pipes,
and probably longing for the stimulus of a battle-cry
to rouse them from their torpor. At length one of
them, the master of the Nubian, slowly rose from
the mat, and challenged an antagonist. Slowly he
laid down his pipe, and took and raised the pole in
his hand ; but still he was not more than half roused.
A fresh horse was brought him, and, without taking
off his heavy cloth mantle, he drowsily placed his leit
foot in the broad shovel stirrup, his right on the
rump of tiie horse, behind the saddle, and swung
himself into the seat. The first touch of the saddle
seemed to rouse him ; he took the pole from the hand
of his attendant, gave his horse a severe check, and
driving the heavy corners of the stirrups into his
sides, dashed through the sand on a full run. At the
other end of the course he stopped, rested a moment
or two, then again driving his irons into his horse,
dashed back at full speed ; and when it seemed as if
his next step would carry him headlong among the
Turks on the mat, with one jerk he threw his horse
back on his haunches, and brought him up from a full
run to a dead stop. This seemed to warm him a
little ; his attendant came up and took of his cloak,
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under which he had a red silk jacket and white
trowsers, and again he dashed through the sand, and
back as before. This time he brought up his horse
with furious vehemence ; his turban became unrolled,
he flew into a violent passion, tore it off and threw it
on the sand, and, leaving his play, fiercely struck the
spear of his adversary, and the battle at once com-
menced. The Turk, who had seemed too indolent to
move, now showed a fire, and energy, and an endu-
rance of fatigue, that would have been terrible in
battle. Both horse and rider scorned the blazing
sun and burning sands, and round and round they
ran, chasing, turning, and doubling within an incre-
dibly small circle, till an approving murmur was
heard among the crowd. The trial was now over,
and the excited Turk again seated himself upon the
mat, and relapsed into a state of calm indifference."
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ABABIAN H0ESE3.
H E modern Arabs have three breeds of
horses, the Atteich, the Kadishi, and the
Kohlani. The two former are drudges,
or hackneys; the Kohlani is the tho-
rough-bred race ; and, according to the
popular legend, is descended from the favourite mares
of the prophet. Mahomet, as the story runs, was
once engaged in battle for three days, during all
which time his warriors never dismounted, nor did
their mares eat or drink. At last, on the third day,
they came to a river, and the prophet ordered that
the animals should be unbridled, and turned loose.
Mad with thirst, the whole ten thousand rushed head-
long to the river, and just as they were on the brink
the prophet's bugle sounded their recall. Ten thou-
sand mares heard the call, but five only obeyed it;
and, leaving the water untasted, returned to their
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standard. Then the prophet blessed these docile mares,
and adorned their eyelids with kohl, after the manner
of the women in the East; hence they were called
Kohlani, which means blackened. They were ridden
from that time forth by the prophet himself, and his
companions, Ali, Omar, Abubekr, and Hassan, and
from them are descended all the noble steeds of
Arabia.
The great excellence of the Arab horse is owing
partly to the extreme and undeviating care of the
Bedouins to keep up the purity of the blood; and
partly to the friendly and familiar treatment the ani-
mal receives in its master's tent, where it is the pet of
his children, and a watchful observer of all his do-
mestic concerns. The Bedouin's mare (they never
ride horses) displays all the sagacity and fidelity of
the dog; she will never suffer her sleeping master
to be suprised by his foes without a warning. It
is, therefore, no wonder that to obtain Arab mares,
by purchase, is a matter of extreme difficulty. The
people of the Desert themselves often give as much as
£200 for a celebrated mare, not to be sold to
strangers. The sum of £500 has even been given ;
which, considering the value of money in Arabia and
Syria, is enormous. Buckhardt mention a sheikh,
who had a mare of great celebrity, for the half-share
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in the ownership of which he paid £400. This sub-
division of ownership is very curious. Sir John Mal-
colm was informed that the property in a brood mare
was sometimes divided amongst ten or twelve Arabs.
In the Desert a mare of high breed is seldom sold
without the seller reserving the half, or two-thirds of
her. If he sells half, the buyer takes the mare, and
is obliged to let the seller take the mare's next filly,
or the buyer may keep the filly and return the mare.
If the Arab has sold but one-third of the mare, the
purchaser takes her home, but must give the seller
the fillies of two years, or else one of them and the
mare. The fillies of all subsequent years belong to
the buyer, as well as all the male colts produced on
the first or any following year. It thus happens that
most of the Arab mares are the joint property of two
or three persons, or even of half-a-dozen, if the price
of the mare be very high. A mare is sometimes sold
on the remarkable condition, that all the booty ob-
tained by the man who rides her shall be shared
between him and the seller.
It is not among the Arabs alone we find horses, like
ships, shared among several owners: the same thing
prevails in some parts of Ireland. An amusing instance
is mentioned in Lord George Hill's " Facts from
Gwendore:"—" In an adjacent island, belonging to
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this estate, three men were concerned in one horse;
but the poor brute was rendered useless, as the un-
fortunate foot of the supernumerary leg remained
unshod, none of them being willing to acknowledge
its dependancy, and accordingly it became quite lame.
There were many intestine rows upon the subject;
at length one of the • company' came to the main land
and called on a magistrate for advice, stating, that the
animal was entirely useless now; that he had not
only kept decently his proper hoof, at his own ex-
pense, but had shod this fourth foot twice to boot;
yet the other two proprietors resolutely refused to
shoe more than their own foot."
To steal a horse is reckoned in the Desert code
of morals, a highly honourable exploit, if the suf-
ferer be a stranger, or a man of another tribe, which
means nearly the same thing as an enemy. Each
tribe forms as it were a distinct nation, occupying a
certain tract of land, over which it roams continually,
in proportion as the pasture is exhausted by the cattle.
Now as the whole of this space is necessary for the
annual subsistence of the tribe, all who encroach on
it are regarded as enemies and robbers, and a war
ensues. Events of this kind are of frequent occur-
rence, and the manner of proceeding on the occasion
ia very simple. The offence being made known, they
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mount their horses, and endeavour to surprise the
aggressors' camp, and plunder their cattle. If they
find the enemy prepared to meet them, a parley
ensues, and the matter is frequently made up; other-
wise they encounter each other at full speed with
fixed lances, which they sometimes dart, notwith-
standing their length, at the flying foe. The victory
is rarely contested; it is decided by the first shock;
and the vanquished take to flight full gallop over the
naked plain of the Desert. Night generally favours
their escape from the conqueror. The tribe, which
has lost the battle, strikes its tents, removes to a
distance by forced marches, and seeks an asylum
among its allies.
Boundless generosity, and insatiable covetousness,
are strangely mingled in the character of the sons of
the Desert. Without wishing to justify the Bedouin's
spirit of rapine, we may observe that it is displayed
only towards reputed enemies. Among themselves
they are remarkable for a good faith, a disinterested-
ness, a generosity that would do honour to the most
civilized people. What is there more noble than that
right of asylum so respected among all the tribes !
A stranger, nay, even an enemy, touches the tent of
a Bedouin, and from that instant his person becomes
inviolable. It would be reckoned an indelible shame
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to satisfy even a just vengeance at the expense of
hospitality. If once the Bedouin has eaten bread
and salt with his guest nothing can induce him to
betray him.
A Bedouin, named Jabal, possessed a mare of
great celebrity. Hassad Pacha, then governor of
Damascus, wished to buy the animal, and repeatedly
made the owner the most liberal offers, which Jabal
steadily refused. The pacha then had recourse to
threats, but with no better success. At length one
Jafar, a Bedouin of another tribe, presented himself
to the pacha, and asked what would he give the man
who should make him master of Jabal's mare. " I
will fill his horse's nosebag with gold," replied Hassad,
whose pride and covetousness had been irritated to
the highest degree by the obstinacy of the mare's
owner. The result of this interview having gone
abroad, Jabal became more watchful than ever; and
always secured his mare at night with an iron chain,
one end of which was fastened round her hind fetlock,
whilst the other, after passing through the tent cloth,
was attached to a picket driven into the ground under
the felt that served himself and his wife for a bed.
But one midnight Jafar crept into the tent, and, in-
sinuating his body between Jabal and his wife, he
pressed gently now against the one, now against the
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other, so that the sleepers made room for him right and
left, neither of them doubting that the pressure came
from the other. This being done, Jafar slit the felt
with a sharp knife, drew out the picket, loosed the
mare, and sprang on her back. Just before starting
off with his prize, he caught up Jabal's lance, .and
poking him with the butt end, cried out, "I am
Jafar! I have stolen your noble mare, and I give you
notice in time." This warning, be it observed, was
in accordance with the usual practice of the Desert on
such occasions : to rob a hostile tribe is considered an
honourable exploit, and the man who accomplishes it
is desirous of all the glory that may flow from the
deed. Poor Jabal, when he heard the words, rushed
out of the tent and gave the alarm; then mounting
his brother's mare, and accompanied by some of his
tribe, he pursued the robber for four hours. The
brother's mare was of the same stock as Jabal's, but
was not equal to her; nevertheless, she outstripped
those of all the other pursuers, and was even on the
point of overtaking the robber, when Jabal shouted to
him, " Pinch her right ear, and give her a touch with
the heel." Jafar did so, and away went the mare
like lightning, speedily rendering all further pur-
suit hopeless. The pinch in the ear and the touch
with the heel,
were the secret sign by which Jabal had
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been used to urge the mare to her utmost speed.
Every Bedouin trains the animal he rides, to obey
some sign of this kind, to which he has recourse only
on urgent occasions, and which he makes a close se-
cret, not to be divulged even to his son. Jabal's
comrades were amazed and indignant at his strange
conduct; "O thou father of a jackass!" they cried,
thou hast helped the thief to rob thee of thy jewel!"
But he silenced their upbraidings, by saying, " I
would rather lose her than sully her reputation.
Would you have me suffer it to be said among the
tribes, that another mare had proved fleeter than
mine ? I have at least this comfort left me, that I
can say she never met with her match."
The trick of jockeyship above-mentioned, is not
peculiar to the Desert; we trace it even in^the West-
ern world. The celebrated clockmaker Sam Slick,
talking over a racing project, in which he expects to
take in the knowing ones, by deceiving them as to
the fleetness of his favourite horse, Clay, expresses
himself thus : " Clay is as cunning as a 'coon (racoon);
if he don't get the word g'lang (go along) and the
Indgyan skelpin' yell with it, he knows I ain't in
airnest:—he'll purtend^to do his best, and sputter
away like a hen scratchin' gravel, but he won't go one
mossel faster."
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There was in the tribe of Negde a mare no less
renowned than Jabal's, which Daher, a man of
another tribe had bent his whole soul on possess.
ing. Having in vain offered his' camels and all his
wealth for her, he determined to compass his ends by
stratagem. He stained his face with herbs, dressed
himself in rags, and tied up his legs so as to give him-
self the appearance of a crippled beggar. In this
plight, he laid himself down on a spot where he knew
that Nabee, the owner of the mare, would pass, and as
soon as he saw him, he began to implore piteously for
help, saying, he was unable to move, and was dying of
hunger. Nabee told the poor wretch to mount be-
hind him, and he would take him to his own tent, and
supply his wants. " May your bounty be extolled,"
replied the pretended cripple, "but I am unable to
mount without assistance." Thereupon the com-
passionate Nabee dismounted, and with much difBculty
hoisted the suppliant into the saddle. As soon as
Daher felt himself firmly seated, he clapped heels to
the mare and started off, shouting, "lam Daher, and
your mare is mine." The plundered man called out
to him to stop, and hear what he had to say, and the
thief, knowing he was safe from pursuit, turned and
halted, just out of reach of Nabee's lance. "You
have seized my mare," said the latter; " since it is
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the will of Allah, I wish you prosperity, but I beseech
you do not tell any one how you came by her."
'' And why not ? " said Daher. " Because another
person might be really afflicted, and be left without
succour. Were you to tell the tale, the consequence
would be, that no one would do a single act of charity,
for fear of being duped like me."
Struck by these words, Daher instantly dis-
mounted, restored the mare to her owner, and em-
braced him. Nabee went home with him as his guest;
they remained together three days, and became sworn
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OHAPTEE XI.
FEBAL HOUSES OF AMEBIOA—INDIANS AND GAUCHOS.
HE multiplication of horses in America,
since their introduction by the Spanish
conquerors, has been prodigious. Innu-
merable herds, each consisting of many
thousand animals, roam over the plains
of both continents, from Patagonia to the south-wes-
tern prairies of North America ; and, notwithstanding
the warfare waged on them by man, by whom they
are slaughtered for their hides alone, their numbers
would increase to a pernicious excess, were it not for
the destruction caused among them by floods and
droughts. The supply of water often fails in the sul-
try plains, and then the horses, tortured to madness,
rush into the first marsh or pool they can find, tram-
pling each other to death. Rivers have been rendered
quite impassable by the stench of thousands that had
plunged into them to slake their thirst, and had been
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drowned, being too much exhausted to crawl up the
muddy banks. The beds of many streams in the
Pampas are paved with a breccia of bones thus depo-
sited. The periodical swellings of the rivers are no
less fatal to them. The mares may be seen, during
the season of high water, swimming about followed by
their colts, and feeding on the tall grass, of which the
tops alone wave above the waters. Thus they lead
for some time an amphibious life, surrounded by alli-
gators, water serpents, and other carnivorous reptiles,
the marks of whose teeth are often printed on their
thighs. The impetuous rush of a herd of wild horses
impelled either by some panic or by raging thirst, is
called a stampedo : one of them is, thus described in
Murray's Travels in North-America:—
" About an hour," he says, " after the usual time
to secure the horses for the night, an indistinct sound
arose like the muttering of distant thunder ; as it ap-
proached it became mixed with the howling of all the
dogs in the encampment, and with the shouts and
yells of the Indians; in coming nearer, it rose high
above all these accompaniments, and resembled the
lashing of a heavy surf upon a beach. On and on it
rolled towards us, and, partly from my own hearing,
partly from the hurried words and actions of the
tenants of our lodge, I gathered it must be the fierce
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and uncontrollable gallop of thousands of panic-
stricken horses. As this living torrent drew nigh, I
sprang to the front of the tent, seized my favourite
riding-mare, and, in addition to the hobbles which
confined her, twisted the long lariett round her fore-
legs ; then led her immediately in front of the fire,
hoping that the excited and maddened flood of horses
would divide and pass on each side of it. As the gal-
lopping mass drew nigh our horses began to snort, prick
up their ears, and then to tremble; and when it burst
upon us they became completely ungovernable from
terror; all broke loose, and joined their affrighted
companions, except my mare, which struggled with
the fury of a wild beast; and I only retained her by
using all my strength, and at last throwing her on her
side. On went the maddened troop, trampling, in
their headlong speed, over skins, dried meat, &c, and
throwing down some of the smaller tents. They were
soon lost in the darkness of the night, and in the wilds
of the prairie, and nothing more was heard of them
save the distant yelping of the curs who continued
their ineffectual pursuit."
Where there is such a profusion of horses, the
people cannot fail to be all riders; and such they
are, bold and expert beyond all comparison with other
nations. The Indians of the Pampas and the Prairies,
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whose forefathers fled in horror and dismay from the
fatal apparition of the Spanish horses, are now literally
' incorpsed and demi-natured with the brave beast.'
Many of the tribes, from being constantly on horse-
back from their infancy, can scarcely walk. Their
legs have become too weak, from long disuse, for that
kind of progression, and they loathe and despise it.
The proudest attitude of the human figure, as they
declare, is when a man, bending over his horse, lance
in hand, is riding at his enemy. The occupation of
their lives is war, especially against " the Christians,"
and they pursue it for two objects,—to steal cattle,
and for the pleasure of murdering the people; and
they will even leave the cattle to massacre and torture
their enemies, such is their ferocity, and their heredi-
tary hatred to the descendants of the cruel oppressors
of their fathers. The Gauchos, who themselves ride
so beautifully, declare that it is impossible to vie with
a mounted Indian; for that the Indians' horses are
better than their own, and also that they have such a
way of urging them on by their cries, and by a pecu-
liar motion of their bodies, that even if they were to
change horses, the Indians would beat them. Mr.
Darwin related a case in which this fact was proved.
At Cholechel, Bahia-Blanca, General Rosas' troops
encountered a tribe of Indians, of whom they killed
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twenty or thirty. The cacique escaped in a manner
which surprised every one: the chief Indians have
always one or two picked horses, which they keep
ready for any urgent occasion. On one of these, an
old white horse, the cacique sprung, taking with him
his little son: the horse had neither saddle nor bridle.
To avoid the shots the Indian rode in the peculiar
method of his nation, namely, with an arm round the
horse's neck, and one leg only on its back. Thus
hanging on one side he was seen patting the horse's
head, and talking to him. The pursuers urged every
effort in the chase; the commandant three times
changed his horse, but all in vain; the old Indian
father and his son escaped, and were free. What a fine
picture one can form in one's mind : the naked bronze-
like figure of the old man with his little boy, riding
like a Mazeppa on the white horse, thus leaving far
behind him the host of his pursuers !
Colt breaking is managed by the Gauchos, or
Guassos, as they are called in Chili, with the lasso,
much in the same way as by the Kalmucks. Their
skill in the use of this instrument is extraordinary,
and it was a weapon of great power in their hands
during the war of independence. They never failed
to dismount cavalry with it, or to throw down the
horses of those who came within their read1. There
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is a well authenticated story of eight or ten Guacho
who had never jseen a piece of artillery until one was
fired at them in the streets of Buenos Ayres. Not-
withstanding the effect of the fire theygallopped fear-
lessly up to it, placed their lassos over the cannon,
and by their united strength fairly overturned it.
Another anecdote is related of them, which may
be true, though it does not rest on such good autho-
rity. A number of armed boats were sent to effect a
landing at a certain point on the coast guarded solely
by these horsemen. The party in the boats caring
little for an enemy unprovided with fire-arms, rowed
confidently along the shore. The Guassos meanwhile
were watching their opportunity, and the moment
the boats came sufficiently near, dashed into the
water, and throwing their lassos round the necks of
the officers, fairly dragged every one of them out of
their boats.
The idea of being thrown, let the horse do what
it likes, never enters the head of a Gaucho : a good
rider, according to them, is a man who can manage
an untamed colt, or who, if his horse falls, alights
unhurt on his own feet. " I have heard," says
Mr. Darwin, " of a man betting that he would throw
his horse down twenty times, and that nineteen out
of these he would not fall himself. I recollect seeing
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a Gaucho riding a very stubborn horse, which three
times reared so excessively high as to fall backwards
with great violence. The man judged with uncom-
mon coolness the proper moment for slipping off, not
an instant before or after the right time. Directly
the horse rose, the man jumped on his back, and at
last they started at a gallop. The Gaucho never ap-
pears to exert any muscular force. I was one day
watching a good rider, as we were gallopping along at
a rapid pace, and thought to myself, surely if the
horse starts, you appear so careless on your seat, you
must fall. At this moment a male ostrich sprang
from its nest right beneath the horse's nose. The
young colt bounded on one side like a stag; but as
for the man, all that could be said was, that he started
and took fright as part of his horse.
" In Chili and Peru more pains are taken with
the mouth of the horse than in La Plata, and this is
evidently in consequence of the more intricate nature
of the country. In Chili, a horse is not considered
perfectly broken till he can be brought up standing,
in the midst of his full speed, on any particular spot;
for instance, on a cloak thrown on the ground; or
until he will charge a wall, and, rearing, scrape the
surface with his hoofs. I have seen an animal bound-
ing with spirit, yet merely reined by a fore-finger and
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thumb, taken at full gallop across a court-yard, and
then made to wheel round the post of a verandah
with great speed, but at so equal a distance, that the
rider, with outstretched arm all the while, kept one
finger rubbing the post; then making a demivolte in
the air, with the other arm outstretched in a like
manner, he wheeled round with astonishing force in
an opposite direction.
" Such a horse is well broken, and though this at
first may appear useless, it is far otherwise : it is only
carrying that which is daily necessary into perfection.
When a bullock is checked and caught by the lasso,
it will sometimes gallop round and round in a circle,
and the horse being alarmed at the great strain, if not
well broken, will not readily turn like the pivot of a
wheel. In consequence, many men have been killed ;
for if the lasso once makes a twist round a man's
body, it will instantly, from the power of the two
opposed animals, almost cut him in twain.
" In Chili I was told an anecdote which I believe
was true, and it offers a good illustration of the use
of a well broken animal. A respectable man, riding
one dav, met two others, one of whom was mounted
on a horse which he knew to have been stolen from
himself. He challenged them; they answered by
drawing their sabres and giving chase. The man on
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his good and fleet beast kept just ahead ; as he passed
a thick bush he wheeled round it, and brought up his
horse to a dead check. The pursuers were obliged
to shoot on one side and ahead. Then instantly dash-
ing on right behind them, he buried his knife in the
back of one, wounded the other, recovered his horse
from the dying robber, and rode home. For these
feats in horsemanship two things are necessary ; a
most severe bit, like the Mameluke, the power of
which, though seldom used, the horse knows full
well; and large blunt spurs, that can be applied
either as a mere touch, or as an instrument of extreme
pain. I conceive that with English spurs, the slight-
est touch of which pricks the skin, it would be im-
possible to break a horse after the South American
fashion."
Nothing is done on foot by the Gauchos that can
possibly be done on horseback. Even mounted beg-
germen are to be seen in the streets of Buenos Ayres
and Mendoza. The butcher, of course, plies his trade
on horseback, in the manner thus described by Basil
Hall:—" The cattle had been driven into an enclo-
sure or corral, whence they were now let out one by
one, and killed; but not in the manner practised in
England, where they are dragged into a house, and
despatched by blows on the forehead with a poleaxe.
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•Here the whole took place in the open air, and re-
sembled rather the catastrophe of a grand field-sport
than a deliberate slaughter. On a level space of
ground before the corral were ranged, in a line, four
or five Gauchos on horseback, with their lassos all
ready in their hands, and opposite them another set of
men, similarly equipped, so as to form a wide lane,
extending from the gate of the corral to the distance
of thirty or forty yards. When all was prepared,
the leader of the Gauchos drew out the bars closing
the entrance to the corral, and, riding in, separated
one from the drove, which he goaded till it escaped
at the opening. The reluctance of the cattle to quit
the corral was evident, but when at length forced to
do so, they dashed forward with the utmost impetu-
osity. It is said, that in this country even the wild-
est animals have an instinctive horror of the lasso;
those in a domestic state certainly have, and betray
fear whenever they see it. Be this as it may, the
moment they pass the gate, they spring forward at
full speed with all the appearance of terror. But
were they to go ten times faster, it would avail them
nothing against the irresistible lasso, which, in the
midst of dust and a confusion seemingly inextricable,
is placed by the Gauchos, with the most perfect cor-
i rectness, over the parts aimed at. There cannot be con-
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ceived a more spirited or a more picturesque scene
than was now presented to us. Let the furious beast
be imagined driven almost to madness by thirst and
a variety of irritations, and in the utmost terror at
the multitude of lassos whirling all around him; he
rushes wildly forward, his eyes flashing fire, his nos-
trils almost touching the ground, and his breath
driving off the dust in his course. For one short
instant he is free, and full of life and strength, defy-
ing, as it were, all the world to restrain him in his
headlong course; the next moment he is covered with
lassos ; his horns, his neck, his legs are all encircled
by those inevitable cords, hanging loose, in long fes-
toons, from the hands of the horsemen, galloping in
all directions, but the next instant as tight as bars
of iron, and the noble animal lying prostrate on the
ground motionless and helpless. He is immediately
despatched by a man on foot, who stands ready for
this purpose with a long sharp knife in his hand; and
as soon as the body is disentangled from the lassos, it
is drawn on one side, and another beast is driven out
of the corral, and caught in the same manner.
While the more serious business was going on, a
parcel of mischievous boys had perched themselves on
a pile of firewood close to the corral; and being each
armed in his way, with a lasso made of a small strip
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of hide, or of whipcord, got the first chance to noose
the animals as they rushed out. They seldom failed
to throw successfully, but their slender cords broke
like cobwebs. One wicked urchin, indeed, more bold
than the rest, mounted himself on a donkey that hap-
pened to be on the spot; and taking the lasso which
belonged to it—for no description of animal that is
ever mounted is without this essential equipment—
and placing himself so as not to be detected by the
men, he threw it gallantly over the first bullock's neck.
As soon as it became tight, away flew the astonished
donkey and his rider: the terrified boy soon tumbled
off; but poor Neddy was dragged along the ground,
till a more efficient force was made to co-operate with
his unavailing resistance.
The immense abundance of horses in South-Ame-
rica cannot be more strongly exemplified than by the
following statement:—
"I have still in my possession," says] Mr. Robert-
son, " a contract which I made in Goya, with an
estanciero, for twenty thousand wild horses, to be
taken on his estate at the price of a medio each ; that
is to say threepence for each horse or mare ! The
slaughter of them cost threepence a-head more ; the
staking and cleaning of the hides, once more, three-
pence ; and lastly, a like sum for the carting to Goya:
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216                 THE HORSE AND HIS RTDEK.
making the whole not one shilling for each skin. Of
this contract ten thousand animals were delivered; the
skins were packed in bales and sold in Buenos Ayres
at six reals, or three shillings each, and they sold ulti-
mately in England for seven or eight shillings, that is,
for about twenty-eight or thirty times the first cost of
the horse from which the skin was taken. Such is
the accumulative value sometimes of the produce
which is taken from the hands of the grower in one
country before it gets into the hands of the consumer
in another.