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what　is　the　end　of　the　tale？　You　try　to　play　tricks　on　the　king；

because　of　your　sister；　and　are　found　out。　Then　you　kill　a　man　before

Dingaan　and　escape；　bringing　this　fool　of　an　aged　Mouth　with　you；　that

he　may　teach　you　his　own　folly。　So　you　have　lost　half　of　your　men；　and

you　have　gained　the　king　for　a　foe　who　shall　bring　about　the　death　of

all　of　us；　and　a　fool　for　a　councillor。　Wow！　Slaughterer；　keep　to　your

trade　and　let　others　find　you　wit。〃



Thus　she　spoke　without　ceasing；　and　there　was　some　truth　in　her　words。

Zinita　had　a　bitter　tongue。　I　sat　silent　till　she　had　finished；　and

Umslopogaas　also　remained　silent；　though　his　anger　was　great；　because

there　was　no　crack　in　her　talk　through　which　a　man　might　thrust　a

word。



〃Peace；　woman！〃　I　said　at　length；　〃do　not　speak　ill　of　those　who　are

wise　and　who　had　seen　much　before　you　were　born。〃



〃Speak　no　ill　of　him　who　is　my　father；〃　growled　Umslopogaas。　〃Ay！

though　you　do　not　know　it；　this　Mouth　whom　you　revile　is　Mopo；　my

father。〃



〃Then　there　is　a　man　among　the　People　of　the　Axe　who　has　a　fool　for　a

father。　Of　all　tidings　this　is　the　worst。〃



〃There　is　a　man　among　the　People　of　the　Axe　who　has　a　jade　and　a　scold

for　a　wife；〃　said　Umslopogaas；　springing　up。　〃Begone；　Zinita！and

know　this；　that　if　I　hear　you　snarl　such　words　of　him　who　is　my

father；　you　shall　go　further　than　your　own　hut；　for　I　will　put　you

away　and　drive　you　from　my　kraal。　I　have　suffered　you　too　long。〃



〃I　go；〃　said　Zinita。　〃Oh！　I　am　well　served！　I　made　you　chief；　and　now

you　threaten　to　put　me　away。〃



〃My　own　hands　made　me　chief；〃　said　Umslopogaas；　and；　springing　up；　he

thrust　her　from　the　hut。



〃It　is　a　poor　thing　to　be　wedded　to　such　a　woman；　my　father；〃　he　said

presently。



〃Yes；　a　poor　thing；　Umslopogaas；　yet　these　are　the　burdens　that　men

must　bear。　Learn　wisdom　from　it；　Umslopogaas；　and　have　as　little　to　do

with　women　as　may　be；　at　the　least；　do　not　love　them　overmuch；　so

shall　you　find　the　more　peace。〃　Thus　I　spoke；　smiling；　and　would　that

he　had　listened　to　my　counsel；　for　it　is　the　love　of　women　which　has

brought　ruin　on　Umslopogaas！



All　this　was　many　years　ago；　and　but　lately　I　have　heard　that

Umslopogaas　is　fled　into　the　North；　and　become　a　wanderer　to　his　death

because　of　the　matter　of　a　woman　who　had　betrayed　him；　making　it　seem

that　he　had　murdered　one　Loustra；　who　was　his　blood　brother；　just　as

Galazi　had　been。　I　do　not　know　how　it　came　about；　but　he　who　was　so

fierce　and　strong　had　that　weakness　like　his　uncle　Dingaan；　and　it　has

destroyed　him　at　the　last；　and　for　this　cause　I　shall　behold　him　no

more。



Now；　my　father；　for　awhile　we　were　silent　and　alone　in　the　hut；　and　as

we　sat　I　thought　I　heard　a　rat　stir　in　the　thatch。



Then　I　spoke。　〃Umslopogaas；　at　length　the　hour　has　come　that　I　should

whisper　something　into　your　ear；　a　word　which　I　have　held　secret　ever

since　you　were　born。〃



〃Speak　on；　my　father；〃　he　said；　wondering。



I　crept　to　the　door　of　the　hut　and　looked　out。　The　night　was　dark　and

I　could　see　none　about；　and　could　hear　no　one　move；　yet；　being

cautious；　I　walked　round　the　hut。　Ah；　my　father；　when　you　have　a

secret　to　tell；　be　not　so　easily　deceived。　It　is　not　enough　to　look

forth　and　to　peer　round。　Dig　beneath　the　floor；　and　search　the　roof

also；　then；　having　done　all　this；　go　elsewhere　and　tell　your　tale。　The

woman　was　right：　I　was　but　a　fool；　for　all　my　wisdom　and　my　white

hairs。　Had　I　not　been　a　fool　I　would　have　smoked　out　that　rat　in　the

thatch　before　ever　I　opened　my　lips。　For　the　rat　was　Zinita；　my　father

Zinita；　who　had　climbed　the　hut；　and　now　lay　there　in　the　dark；　her

ear　upon　the　smoke…hole；　listening　to　every　word　that　passed。　It　was　a

wicked　thing　to　do；　and；　moreover；　the　worst　of　omens；　but　there　is

little　honour　among　women　when　they　learn　that　which　others　wish　to

hide　away　from　them；　nor；　indeed；　do　they　then　weight　omens。



So　having　searched　and　found　nothing；　I　spoke　to　Umslopogaas；　my

fosterling；　not　knowing　that　death　in　a　woman's　shape　lay　on　the　hut

above　us。　〃Hearken；〃　I　said；　〃you　are　no　son　of　mine；　Umslopogaas；

though　you　have　called　me　father　from　a　babe。　You　spring　from　a

loftier　stock；　Slaughterer。〃



〃Yet　I　was　well　pleased　with　my　fathering；　old　man；〃　said　Umslopogaas。

〃The　breed　is　good　enough　for　me。　Say；　then；　whose　son　am　I？〃



Now　I　bent　forward　and　whispered　to　him；　yet；　alas！　not　low　enough。

〃You　are　the　son　of　the　Black　One　who　is　dead；　yea；　sprung　from　the

blood　of　Chaka　and　of　Baleka；　my　sister。〃



〃I　still　have　some　kinship　with　you　then；　Mopo；　and　that　I　am　glad　of。

Wow！　who　would　have　guessed　that　I　was　the　son　of　the　Silwana；　of　that

hyena　man？　Perhaps　it　is　for　this　reason　that；　like　Galazi；　I　love　the

company　of　the　wolves；　though　no　love　grows　in　my　heart　for　my　father

or　any　of　his　house。〃



〃You　have　little　cause　to　love　him；　Umslopogaas；　for　he　murdered　your

mother；　Baleka；　and　would　have　slain　you　also。　But　you　are　the　son　of

Chaka　and　of　no　other　man。〃



〃Well；　his　eyes　must　be　keen　indeed；　my　uncle；　who　can　pick　his　own

father　out　of　a　crowd。　And　yet　I　once　heard　this　tale　before；　though　I

had　long　forgotten　it。〃



〃From　whom　did　you　hear　it；　Umslopogaas？　An　hour　since；　it　was　known

to　one　alone；　the　others　are　dead　who　knew　it。　Now　it　is　known　to　two〃

ah！　my　father；　I　did　not　guess　of　the　third；〃from　whom；　then；　did

you　hear　it？〃



〃It　was　from　the　dead；　at　least；　Galazi　the　Wolf　heard　it　from　the

dead　One　who　sat　in　the　cave　on　Ghost　Mountain；　for　the　dead　One　told

him　that　a　man　would　come　to　be　his　brother　who　should　be　named

Umslopogaas　Bulalio；　son　of　Chaka；　and　Galazi　repeated　it　to　me；　but　I

had　long　forgotten　it。〃



〃It　seems　that　there　is　wisdom　among　the　dead；〃　I　answered；　〃for　lo！

to…day　you　are　named　Umslopogaas　Bulalio；　and　to…day　I　declare　you　the

son　of　Chaka。　But　listen　to　my　tale。〃



Then　I　told　him　all　the　story　from　the　hour　of　his　birth　onwards；　and

when　I　spoke　of　the　words　of　his　mother；　Baleka；　after　I　had　told　my

dream　to　her；　and　of　the　manner　of　her　death　by　the　command　of　Chaka；

and　of　the　great　fashion　in　which　she　had　died；　then；　I　say；

Umslopogaas　wept；　who；　I　think；　seldom　wept　before　or　after。　But　as　my

tale　drew　it　its　end　I　saw　that　he　listened　ill；　as　a　man　listens　who

has　a　weightier　matter　pressing　on　his　heart；　and　before　it　was　well

done　he　broke　in：



〃So；　Mopo；　my　uncle；　if　I　am　the　son　of　Chaka　and　Baleka；　Nada　the

Lily　is　no　sister　to　me。〃



〃Nay；　Umslopogaas；　she　is　only　your　cousin。〃



〃Over　near　of　blood；〃　he　said；　〃yet　that　shall　not　stand　between　us；〃

and　his　face　grew　glad。



I　looked　at　him　in　question。



〃You　grow　dull；　my　uncle。　This　is　my　meaning：　that　I　will　marry　Nada

if　she　still　lives；　for　it　comes　upon　me　now　that　I　have　never　loved

any　woman　as　I　love　Nada　the　Lily；〃　and　while　he　spoke；　I　heard　the

rat　stir　in　the　thatch　of　the　hut。



〃Wed　her　if　you　will；　Umslopogaas；〃　I　answered；　〃yet　I　think　that　one

Zinita；　your　Inkosikasi；　will　find　words　to　say　in　the　matter。〃



〃Zinita　is　my　head　wife　indeed；　but　shall　she　hold　me　back　from　taking

other　wives；　after　the　lawful　custom　of　our　people？〃　he　asked　angrily；

and　his　anger　showed　that　he　feared　the　wrath　of　Zinita。



〃The　custom　is　lawful　and　good；〃　I　said；　〃but　it　has　bred　trouble　at

times。　Zinita　can　have　little　to　say　if　she　continues　in　her　place　and

you　still　love　her　as　of　old。　But　enough　of　her。　Nada　is　not　yet　at

your　gates；　and　perhaps　she　will　never　find　them。　See；　Umslopogaas；　it

is　my　desire　that　you　should　rule　in　Zululand　by　right　of　blood；　and；

though　things　point　otherwise；　yet　I　think　a　way　can　be　found　to　bring

it　about。〃



〃How　so？〃　he　asked。



〃Thus：　Many　of　the　great　chiefs　who　are　friends　to　me　hate　Dingaan　and

fear　him；　and　did　they　know　that　a　son　of　Chaka　lived；　and　that　son

the　Slaughterer；　he　well　might　climb　to　the　throne　upon　th