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last holding him aloft among the dead。'

〃So on the morrow at dawn I took the club Watcher in my hand and a
little dancing shield; and made ready to start。 The old woman blessed
me and bade me farewell; but the other people of the kraal mocked;
saying: 'A little man for so big a club! Beware; little man; lest the
ghosts use the club on you!' So they spoke; but one girl in the kraal
she is a granddaughter of the old womanled me aside; praying me
not to go; for the forest on the Ghost Mountain had an evil name: none
dared walk there; since it was certainly full of spirits; who howled
like wolves。 I thanked the girl; but to the others I said nothing;
only I asked of the path to the Ghost Mountain。

〃Now stranger; if you have strength; come to the mouth of the cave and
look out; for the moon is bright。〃

So Umslopogaas rose and crept through the narrow mouth of the cave。
There; above him; a great grey peak towered high into the air; shaped
like a seated woman; her chin resting upon her breast; the place where
the cave was being; as it were; on the lap of the woman。 Below this
place the rock sloped sharply; and was clothed with little bushes。
Lower down yet was a forest; great and dense; that stretched to the
top of a cliff; and at the foot of the cliff; beyond the waters of the
river; lay the wide plains of Zululand。

〃Yonder; stranger;〃 said Galazi; pointing with the club Watcher of the
Fords far away to the plain beneath; 〃yonder is the kraal where the
aged woman dwelt。 There is a cliff rising from the plain; up which I
must climb; there is the forest where dwell the Amatongo; the people
of the ghosts; there; on the hither side of the forest; runs the path
to the cave; and here is the cave itself。 See this stone lying at the
mouth of the cave; it turns thus; shutting up the entrance holeit
turns gently; though it is so large; a child may move it; for it rests
upon a sharp point of rock。 Only mark this; the stone must be pushed
too far; for; look! if it came to here;〃 and he pointed to a mark in
the mouth of the cave; 〃then that man need be strong who can draw it
back again; though I have done it myself; who am not a man full grown。
But if it pass beyond this mark; then; see; it will roll down the neck
of the cave like a pebble down the neck of a gourd; and I think that
two men; one striving from within and one dragging from without;
scarcely could avail to push it clear。 Look now; I close the stone; as
is my custom of a night; so;〃and he grasped the rock and swung it
round upon its pivot; on which it turned as a door turns。 〃Thus I
leave it; and though; except those to whom the secret is know; none
would guess that a cave was here; yet it can be rolled back again with
a push of the hand。 But enough of the stone。 Enter again; wanderer;
and I will go forward with my tale; for it is long and strange。

〃I started from the kraal of the old woman; and the people of the
kraal followed me to the brink of the river。 It was in flood; and few
had dared to cross it。

〃'Ha! ha!' they cried; 'now your journey is done; little man; watch by
the ford you who would win the Watcher of the Ford! Beat the water
with the club; perhaps so it shall grow gentle that your feet may pass
it!'

〃I answered nothing to their mocking; only I bound the shield upon my
shoulders with a string; and the bag that I had brought I made fast
about my middle; and I held the great club in my teeth by the thong。
Then I plunged into the river and swam。 Twice; stranger; the current
bore me under; and those on the bank shouted that I was lost; but I
rose again; and in the end I won the farther shore。

〃Now those on the bank mocked no more; they stood still wondering; and
I walked on till I came to the foot of the cliff。 That cliff is hard
to climb; stranger; when you are strong upon your feet; I will show
you the path。 Yet I found a way up it; and by midday I came to the
forest。 Here; on the edge of the forest; I rested awhile; and ate a
little food that I had brought with me in the bag; for now I must
gather up my strength to meet the ghosts; if ghosts there were。 Then I
rose and plunged into the forest。 The trees were great that grow
there; stranger; and their leaves are so think that in certain places
the light is as that of night when the moon is young。 Still; I wended
on; often losing my path。 But from time to time between the tops of
the trees I saw the figure of the grey stone woman who sits on the top
of Ghost Mountain; and shaped my course towards her knees。 My heart
beat as I travelled through the forest in dark and loneliness like
that of the night; and ever I looked round searching for the eyes of
the Amatongo。 But I saw no spirits; though at times great spotted
snakes crept from before my feet; and perhaps these were the Amatongo。
At times; also; I caught glimpses of some grey wolf as he slunk from
tree to tree watching me; and always high above my head the wind
sighed in the great boughs with a sound like the sighing of women。

〃Still; I went on; singing to myself as I went; that my heart might
not be faint with fear; and at length; towards the end of the second
hour; the trees grew fewer; the ground sloped upwards; and the light
poured down from the heavens again。 But; stranger; you are weary; and
the night wears on; sleep now; and to…morrow I will end the tale。 Say;
first; how are you named?〃

〃I am named Umslopogaas; son of Mopo;〃 he answered; 〃and my tale shall
be told when yours is done; let us sleep!〃

Now when Galazi heard this name he started and was troubled; but said
nothing。 So they laid them down to sleep; and Galazi wrapped
Umslopogaas with the skins of bucks。

But Galazi the Wolf was so hardy that he lay on the bare ground and
had no covering。 So they slept; and without the door of the cave the
wolves howled; scenting the blood of men。



CHAPTER XIII

GALAZI BECOMES KING OF THE WOLVES

On the morrow Umslopogaas awoke; and knew that strength was growing on
him fast。 Still; all that day he rested in the cave; while Galazi went
out to hunt。 In the evening he returned; bearing a buck upon his
shoulders; and they skinned the buck and ate of it as they sat by the
fire。 And when the sun was down Galazi took up his tale。

〃Now Umslopogaas; son of Mopo; hear! I had passed the forest; and had
come; as it were; to the legs of the old stone Witch who sits up aloft
there forever waiting for the world to die。 Here the sun shone
merrily; here lizards ran and birds flew to and fro; and though it
grew towards the eveningfor I had wandered long in the forestI was
afraid no more。 So I climbed up the steep rock; where little bushes
grow like hair on the arms of a man; till at last I came to the knees
of the stone Witch; which are the space before the cave。 I lifted by
head over the brink of the rock and looked; and I tell you;
Umslopogaas; my blood ran cold and my heart turned to water; for
there; before the cave; rolled wolves; many and great。 Some slept and
growled in their sleep; some gnawed at the skulls of dead game; some
sat up like dogs and their tongues hung from their grinning jaws。 I
looked; I saw; and beyond I discovered the mouth of the cave; where
the bones of the boy should be。 But I had no wish to come there; being
afraid of the wolves; for now I knew that these were the ghosts who
live upon the mountain。 So I bethought me that I would fly; and turned
to go。 And; Umslopogaas; even as I turned; the great club Watcher of
the Fords swung round and smote me on the back with such a blow as a
man smites upon a coward。 Now whether this was by chance or whether
the Watcher would shame him who bore it; say you; for I do not know。
At the least; shame entered into me。 Should I go back to be mocked by
the people of the kraal and by the old woman? And if I wished to go;
should I not be killed by the ghosts at night in the forest? Nay; it
was better to die in the jaws of the wolves; and at once。

〃Thus I thought in my heart; then; tarrying not; lest fear should come
upon me again; I swung up the Watcher; and crying aloud the war…cry of
the Halakazi; I sprang over the brink of the rock and rushed upon the
wolves。 They; too; sprang u

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