icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

The Man from Snowy River

Chapter 10 THE COMPLETION OF THE TSAVO BRIDGE

Word Count: 1500    |    Released on: 04/12/2017

abutments progressed in height, the question of how to lift the large stones into their positions had to be solved. We possessed no cranes for this purpose, so I set to work and improvi

ys the heavy stones were swung into position quickly and without difficu

rs. Great wooden beams were stretched across from the stone piers to these cribs, and laid with rails; and the girder was run over its exact place, while still on the trucks in which it had been brought up from the coast. It was next "jacked" up from the trucks, which were hauled away

ever-rising volume of water. Nor had I long to wait; for I soon caught sight of a solid mass of palm stems and railway sleepers sweeping with almost irresistible force round the bend of the river some little distance above the bridge. This I knew was the debris of the trolley crossing furthest up the river. On it came, and with it an additional bank of stormy-looking water. I held my breath for the space of a moment as it actually leaped at the second frail structure; there was a dull thud and a rending and riving of timbers, and then the flood rolled on towards me, leaving not a

ds, hyenas, wild dogs, wild cats, and other inhabitants of the jungle around us. These animals did a great deal of damage to the herds of sheep and goats

mendous commotion in this shed, but as this was before the man-eaters were killed, no one dared stir out to investigate the cause of the disturbance. I naturally thought that the intruder was one of the "demons," but all I could do was to fire several shots in the direction of the hut, hoping to frighten him away. In spite of these, however, it was some time before the noise died down and everything became still again. As soon as it was dawn

a lantern lighted, so I immediately rushed out, followed by the chaukidar (watchman) carrying the lamp. As we approached the shed, the leopard made a frantic spring in our direction as far as the chain would allow him, and this so frightened the chaukidar that he fled in terror, leaving me in utter darkness. The night was as black as had been the previous one, and I could see absolutely nothing; but I knew the general direction in which to fire and accordingly emptied my magazine at the beast. As far as I could make out, he kept dodging in and out through the broken wall of the goat-house; but in a short time my shots evidently told, as his struggles ceased and all was still. I called out that he was dead, and at once everyone in the boma turned out, bringing all the lant

quish a chase, and will attack anything, man or beast, when really driven by hunger. I was at Tsavo Station one day-unfortunately without my rifle-when one of these dogs came up and stood within about thirty yards of me. He

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
The Man from Snowy River
The Man from Snowy River
“In the ballads and poetry of Banjo Paterson are captured the spirit of the Australian Outback, and the essences of the bushmen and women who pioneered it. The vast distances, the droughts, the floods, the flies, the heat ... and the harsh and beautiful places of Outback Australia were brought to the city people of the late 1880's through the writings of Andrew Barton Paterson. A true folk poet, a recorder and publisher of Australian Bush Songs, Banjo brought the legendary magic of the Australian bush into the household, the schools and the government. His mythical ballad Waltzing Matilda would be described as Australia's unofficial national anthem, and there is no doubt he contributed much to Australia's heritage. The Man from Snowy River, tells the story of a young mountain lad, mounted on a small mountain pony, who rides out with the experienced stockmen in pursuit of a runaway horse. Because of his size, and the size of his pony he is first rediculed, but when the wild bush horses take to the wild and rugged mountain tracts, he and his pony grow in stature ....”
1 Chapter 1 MY ARRIVAL AT TSAVO2 Chapter 2 THE FIRST APPEARANCE OF THE MAN-EATERS3 Chapter 3 THE ATTACK ON THE GOODS-WAGON4 Chapter 4 THE BUILDING OF THE TSAVO BRIDGE5 Chapter 5 TROUBLES WITH THE WORKMEN6 Chapter 6 THE REIGN OF TERROR7 Chapter 7 THE DISTRICT OFFICER'S NARROW ESCAPE8 Chapter 8 THE DEATH OF THE FIRST MAN-EATER9 Chapter 9 THE DEATH OF THE SECOND MAN-EATER10 Chapter 10 THE COMPLETION OF THE TSAVO BRIDGE11 Chapter 11 THE SWAHILI AND OTHER NATIVE TRIBES12 Chapter 12 A NIGHT AFTER HIPPO13 Chapter 13 A DAY ON THE N'DUNGU ESCARPMENT14 Chapter 14 THE FINDING OF THE MAN-EATERS' DEN15 Chapter 15 UNSUCCESSFUL RHINO HUNTS16 Chapter 16 A WIDOW'S STORY17 Chapter 17 AN INFURIATED RHINO18 Chapter 18 LIONS ON THE ATHI PLAINS19 Chapter 19 THE STRICKEN CARAVAN20 Chapter 20 A DAY ON THE ATHI RIVER21 Chapter 21 THE MASAI AND OTHER TRIBES22 Chapter 22 HOW ROSHAN KHAN SAVED MY LIFE23 Chapter 23 A SUCCESSFUL LION HUNT24 Chapter 24 BHOOTA'S LAST SHIKAR25 Chapter 25 A MAN-EATER IN A RAILWAY CARRIAGE26 Chapter 26 WORK AT NAIROBI27 Chapter 27 THE FINDING OF THE NEW ELAND