ent,
and he should find himself in as bad a condition as ever.

Indeed worse: for to fail in any undertaking is not only to lose time,
but energy of mind. Success begets genius, courage, and
self-reliance--all of which contribute to new successes; while failure
intimidates and leads to despair. In a psychological point of view it is
a dangerous thing to fail in any undertaking; and, therefore, before
undertaking anything, one should be well assured of its being possible
and practicable.

Now Von Bloom was not sure that the great design he had formed was
practicable. But in this case, he had no choice. No other means of
livelihood was open to him just then; and he had resolved to make trial
of this. He had faith in his calculations, and he had also good reason
to hope he would succeed; but the thing was yet untried. No wonder he
was in haste to begin the business--in haste to know what were his
chances of success.

By early day, therefore, he was up and out. Hendrik and Swartboy only
accompanied him, for he could not yet bring himself to leave the
children with no other protection than Totty--almost as much a child as
themselves. Hans, therefore, remained by the camp.

At first the hunters followed the little rivulet that ran from the
spring and vley. They did so, because in this direction there was more
"bush;" and they knew that elephants would be more likely to be found in
woods than in open places. Indeed, it was only near the banks of the
stream that any great quantity of wood was to be seen. A broad belt of
jungle extended upon each side of it. After that, there were straggling
groves and clumps; and then came the open plains, almost treeless,
though covered with a rich carpet of grass for some distance farther. To
this succeeded the wild karoo, stretching eastward and westward beyond
the reach of vision. Along the north, as already mentioned, trended the
line of "bluffs"; and beyond these there was nothing but the parched and
waterless desert. To the south there lay the only thing that could be
called "woods;" and although such a low jungle could lay no claim to the
title of "forest," it was, nevertheless, a likely enough haunt for
elephants.

The trees consisted chiefly of mimosas--of several species, upon the
leaves, roots, and tender shoots of which the great ruminant loves to
browse. There were some "cameel-doorn" trees, with their shady
umbrella-like tops. But above all rose the massive heads of the nwa