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fair　faces　of　white　women；　and　you　had　a　hole　in　your　forehead；

husband；　on　the　left　side。〃



〃That　is　like　to　be　true；　if　I　live；〃　he　answered；　〃for　the　bone　of　my

temple　is　shattered。〃



Now　Nada　ceased　speaking；　and　for　a　long　while　was　silent；　Umslopogaas

was　also　silent　and　torn　with　pain　and　sorrow　because　he　must　lose　the

Lily　thus；　and　she　must　die　so　wretchedly；　for　one　reason　only；　that

the　cast　of　Faku　had　robbed　him　of　his　strength。　Alas！　he　who　had　done

many　deeds　might　not　save　her　now；　he　could　scarcely　hold　himself

upright　against　the　rock。　He　thought　of　it；　and　the　tears　flowed　down

his　face　and　fell　on　to　the　hand　of　the　Lily。　She　felt　them　fall　and

spoke。



〃Weep　not；　my　husband；〃　she　said；　〃I　have　been　all　too　ill　a　wife　to

you。　Do　not　mourn　for　me；　yet　remember　that　I　loved　you　well。〃　And

again　she　was　silent　for　a　long　space。



Then　she　spoke　and　for　the　last　time　of　all；　and　her　voice　came　in　a

gasping　whisper　through　the　hole　in　the　rock：



〃Farewell；　Umslopogaas；　my　husband　and　my　brother；　I　thank　you　for

your　love；　Umslopogaas。　Ah！　I　die！〃



Umslopogaas　could　make　no　answer；　only　he　watched　the　little　hand　he

held。　Twice　it　opened；　twice　it　closed　upon　his　own；　then　it　opened

for　the　third　time；　turned　grey；　quivered；　and　was　still　forever！



Now　it　was　at　the　hour　of　dawn　that　Nada　died。







CHAPTER　XXXV



THE　VENGEANCE　OF　MOPO　AND　HIS　FOSTERLING



It　chanced　that　on　this　day　of　Nada's　death　and　at　that　same　hour　of

dawn　I；　Mopo；　came　from　my　mission　back　to　the　kraal　of　the　People　of

the　Axe；　having　succeeded　in　my　end；　for　that　great　chief　whom　I　had

gone　out　to　visit　had　hearkened　to　my　words。　As　the　light　broke　I

reached　the　town；　and　lo！　it　was　a　blackness　and　a　desolation。



〃Here　is　the　footmark　of　Dingaan；〃　I　said　to　myself；　and　walked　to　and

fro；　groaning　heavily。　Presently　I　found　a　knot　of　men　who　were　of　the

people　that　had　escaped　the　slaughter；　hiding　in　the　mealie…fields

lest　the　Slayers　should　return；　and　from　them　I　drew　the　story。　I

listened　in　silence；　for；　my　father；　I　was　grown　old　in　misfortune；

then　I　asked　where　were　the　Slayers　of　the　king？　They　replied　that

they　did　not　know；　the　soldiers　had　gone　up　the　Ghost　Mountain　after

the　Wolf…Brethren　and　Nada　the　Lily；　and　from　the　forest　had　come　a

howling　of　beasts　and　sounds　of　war；　then　there　was　silence；　and　none

had　been　seen　to　return　from　the　mountain；　only　all　day　long　the

vultures　hung　over　it。



〃Let　us　go　up　the　mountain；〃　I　said。



At　first　they　feared；　because　of　the　evil　name　of　the　place；　but　in

the　end　they　came　with　me；　and　we　followed　on　the　path　of　the　impi　of

the　Slayers　and　guessed　all　that　had　befallen　it。　At　length　we　reached

the　knees　of　stone；　and　saw　the　place　of　the　great　fight　of　the　Wolf…

Brethren。　All　those　who　had　taken　part　in　that　fight　were　now　but

bones；　because　the　vultures　had　picked　them　every　one；　except　Galazi；

for　on　the　breast　of　Galazi　lay　the　old　wolf　Deathgrip；　that　was　yet

alive。　I　drew　near　the　body；　and　the　great　wolf　struggled　to　his　feet

and　ran　at　me　with　bristling　hair　and　open　jaws；　from　which　no　sound

came。　Then；　being　spent；　he　rolled　over　dead。



Now　I　looked　round　seeking　the　axe　Groan…Maker　among　the　bones　of　the

slain；　and　did　not　find　it　and　the　hope　came　into　my　heart　that

Umslopogaas　had　escaped　the　slaughter。　Then　we　went　on　in　silence　to

where　I　knew　the　cave　must　be；　and　there　by　its　mouth　lay　the　body　of

a　man。　I　ran　to　itit　was　Umslopogaas；　wasted　with　hunger；　and　in　his

temple　was　a　great　wound　and　on　his　breast　and　limbs　were　many　other

wounds。　Moreover；　in　his　hand　he　held　another　handa　dead　hand；　that

was　thrust　through　a　hole　in　the　rock。　I　knew　its　shape　wellit　was

the　little　hand　of　my　child；　Nada　the　Lily。



Now　I　understood；　and；　bending　down；　I　felt　the　heart　of　Umslopogaas；

and　laid　the　down　of　an　eagle　upon　his　lips。　His　heart　still　stirred

and　the　down　was　lifted　gently。



I　bade　those　with　me　drag　the　stone；　and　they　did　so　with　toil。　Now

the　light　flowed　into　the　cave；　and　by　it　we　saw　the　shape　of　Nada　my

daughter。　She　was　somewhat　wasted；　but　still　very　beautiful　in　her

death。　I　felt　her　heart　also：　it　was　still；　and　her　breast　grew　cold。



Then　I　spoke：　〃The　dead　to　the　dead。　Let　us　tend　the　living。〃



So　we　bore　in　Umslopogaas；　and　I　caused　broth　to　be　made　and　poured　it

down　his　throat；　also　I　cleansed　his　great　wound　and　bound　healing

herbs　upon　it；　plying　all　my　skill。　Well　I　knew　the　arts　of　healing；

my　father；　I　who　was　the　first　of　the　izinyanga　of　medicine；　and；　had

it　not　been　for　my　craft；　Umslopogaas　had　never　lived；　for　he　was　very

near　his　end。　Still；　there　where　he　had　once　been　nursed　by　Galazi　the

Wolf；　I　brought　him　back　to　life。　It　was　three　days　till　he　spoke；

and；　before　his　sense　returned　to　him；　I　caused　a　great　hole　to　be　dug

in　the　floor　of　the　cave。　And　there；　in　the　hole；　I　buried　Nada　my

daughter；　and　we　heaped　lily　blooms　upon　her　to　keep　the　earth　from

her；　and　then　closed　in　her　grave；　for　I　was　not　minded　that

Umslopogaas　should　look　upon　her　dead；　lest　he　also　should　die　from

the　sight；　and　because　of　his　desire　to　follow　her。　Also　I　buried

Galazi　the　Wolf　in　the　cave；　and　set　the　Watcher　in　his　hand；　and

there　they　both　sleep　who　are　friends　at　last；　the　Lily　and　the　Wolf

together。　Ah！　when　shall　there　be　such　another　man　and　such　another

maid？



At　length　on　the　third　day　Umslopogaas　spoke；　asking　for　Nada。　I

pointed　to　the　earth；　and　he　remembered　and　understood。　Thereafter　the

strength　of　Umslopogaas　gathered　on　him　slowly；　and　the　hole　in　his

skull　skinned　over。　But　now　his　hair　was　grizzled；　and　he　scarcely

smiled　again；　but　grew　even　more　grim　and　stern　than　he　had　been

before。



Soon　we　learned　all　the　truth　about　Zinita；　for　the　women　and　children

came　back　to　the　town　of　the　People　of　the　Axe；　only　Zinita　and　the

children　of　Umslopogaas　did　not　come　back。　Also　a　spy　reached　me　from

the　Mahlabatine　and　told　me　of　the　end　of　Zinita　and　of　the　flight　of

Dingaan　before　the　Boers。



Now　when　Umslopogaas　had　recovered；　I　asked　him　what　he　would　do；　and

whether　or　not　I　should　pursue　my　plots　to　make　him　king　of　the　land。



But　Umslopogaas　shook　his　head；　saying　that　he　had　no　heart　that　way。

He　would　destroy　a　king　indeed；　but　now　he　no　longer　desired　to　be　a

king。　He　sought　revenge　alone。　I　said　that　it　was　well；　I　also　sought

vengeance；　and　seeking　together　we　would　find　it。



Now；　my　father；　there　is　much　more　to　tell；　but　shall　I　tell　it？　The

snow　has　melted；　your　cattle　have　been　found　where　I　told　you　they

should　be；　and　you　wish　to　be　gone。　And　I　also；　I　would　be　gone　upon　a

longer　journey。



Listen；　my　father；　I　will　be　short。　This　came　into　my　mind：　to　play

off　Panda　against　Dingaan；　it　was　for　such　an　hour　of　need　that　I　had

saved　Panda　alive。　After　the　battle　of　the　Blood　River；　Dingaan

summoned　Panda　to　a　hunt。　Then　it　was　that　I　journeyed　to　the　kraal　of

Panda　on　the　Lower　Tugela；　and　with　me　Umslopogaas。　I　warned　Panda

that　he　should　not　go　to　this　hunt；　for　he　was　the　game　himself；　but

that　he　should　rather　fly　into　Natal　with　all　his　people。　He　did　so；

and　then　I　opened　talk　with　the　Boers；　and　more　especially　with　that

Boer　who　was　named　Ungalunkulu；　or　Great　Arm。　I　showed　the　Boer　that

Dingaan　was　wicked　and　not　to　be　believed；　but　Panda　was　faithful　and

good。　The　end　of　it　was　that　the　Boers　and　Panda　made　war　together　on

Dingaan。　Yes；　I　made　that　war　that　we　might　be　revenged　on　Dingaan。

Thus；　my　father；　do　little　things　lead　to　great。



Were　we　at　the　big　fight；　the　battle　of　Magongo？　Yes；　my　father；　we

were　there。　When　Dingaan's　people　drove　us　back；　and　all　seemed　lost；

it　was　I　who　put　into　the　mind　of　Nongalaza；　the　general；　to　pretend

to　direct　the　Boers　where　to　attack；　for　the　Amaboona　stood　out　of

that　fight；　leaving　it　to　us　black　people。　It　was　Umslopogaas　who　cut

h