In the former case it would be difficult to get at them with the axes because they must have the longer reach.

Fortunately as it turned out, they did both.
At length all was ready and there came that long and trying wait, the most disagreeable part of a fight in which one grows nervous and begins to reflect earnestly upon one's sins.

Clearly the Amahagger, if they really intended business, did not mean to attack till just before dawn, after the common native fashion, thinking to rush us in the low and puzzling light.

What perplexed me was that they should wish to attack us at all after having let so many opportunities of doing so go by.
Apparently these men were now in sight of their own home, where no doubt they had many friends, and by pushing on could reach its shelter before us, especially as they knew the roads and we did not.
They had come out for a secret purpose that seemed to have to do with the abduction of a certain young white woman for reasons connected with their tribal statecraft or ritual, which is the kind of thing that happens not infrequently among obscure and ancient African tribes.

Well, they had abducted their young woman and were in sight of safety and success in their objects, whatever these might be.