For a time, but only for a time, "Long Tom" held his tongue, and gradually the noise of battle ceased--the bang and squeal of the shells, the crackle of the rifle, the terrifying hammer-hammer of the enemy's two Krupp automatic guns.

It was about half-past two and blazing hot.

The rest of the day was quiet, but for rumours of the lamentable disaster of which one can hardly speak at present.

The Gloucesters and Royal Irish prisoners--1,100 at least after all losses! They say two Boers were brought in blindfold last night to tell the General.

This morning an ambulance party has gone out to bring in the wounded, and whilst they are gone with their flag of truce we have peace.
I take the opportunity to write, hurriedly and without correction, for the opportunity is short.