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well to study the ground before a battle。



I nodded; and led Marie aside behind some thorn trees that grew near。



〃Oh! Allan; what will be the end of this?〃 she asked piteously。  High as

was her courage it seemed to fail her now。



〃A good end; dearest;〃 I answered。  〃We shall come out of this hole

safely; as we have of many others。〃



〃How do you know that; Allan; which is known to God alone?〃



〃Because God told me; Marie;〃 and I repeated to her the story of the

voice I had heard in my dream; which seemed to comfort her。



〃Yet; yet;〃 she exclaimed doubtfully; 〃it was but a dream; Allan; and

dreams are such uncertain things。  You may fail; after all。〃



〃Do I look like one who will fail; Marie?〃



She studied me from head to foot; then answered:



〃No; you do not; although you did when you came back from the king's

huts。  Now you are quite changed。  Still; Allan; you may fail; and

thenwhat?  Some of those dreadful Zulus have been here while you were

sleeping; bidding us all make ready to go to the Hill of Death。  They

say that Dingaan is in earnest。  If you do not kill the vultures; he

will kill us。  It seems that they are sacred birds; and if they escape

he will think he has nothing to fear from the white men and their magic;

and so will make a beginning by butchering us。  I mean the rest of us;

for I am to be kept alive; and oh! what shall I do; Allan?〃



I looked at her; and she looked at me。  Then I took the double…barrelled

pistol out of my pocket and gave it to her。



〃It is loaded and on the half…cock;〃 I said。



She nodded; and hid it in her dress beneath her apron。  Then without

more words we kissed and parted; for both of us feared to prolong that

scene。





The hill Hloma Amabutu was quite close to our encampment and the huts of

the Reverend Mr。 Owen; scarcely a quarter of a mile off; I should say;

rising from the flat veld on the further side of a little depression

that hardly amounted to a valley。  As we approached it I noticed its

peculiar and blasted appearance; for whereas all around the grass was

vivid with the green of spring; on this place none seemed to grow。  An

eminence strewn with tumbled heaps of blackish rock; and among them a

few struggling; dark…leaved bushes; that was its appearance。  Moreover;

many of these boulders looked as though they had been splashed and lined

with whitewash; showing that they were the resting…place of hundreds of

gorged vultures。



I believe it is the Chinese who declare that particular localities have

good or evil influences attached to them; some kind of spirit of their

own; and really Hloma Amabutu and a few other spots that I am acquainted

with in Africa give colour to the fancy。  Certainly as I set foot upon

that accursed ground; that Golgotha; that Place of Skulls; a shiver went

through me。  It may have been caused by the atmosphere; moral and

actual; of the mount; or it may have been a prescience of a certain

dreadful scene which within a few months I was doomed to witness there。 

Or perhaps the place itself and the knowledge of the trial before me

sent a sudden chill through my healthy blood。  I cannot say which it

was; but the fact remains as I have stated; although a minute or two

later; when I saw what kind of sleepers lay upon that mount; it would

not have been necessary for me to seek any far…fetched explanation of my

fear。



Across this hill; winding in and out between the rough rocks that lay

here; there and everywhere like hailstones after a winter storm; ran

sundry paths。  It seems that the shortest road to various places in the

neighbourhood of the Great Kraal ran over it; and although no Zulu ever

dared to set foot there between sun…set and rise; in the daytime they

used these paths freely enough。  But I suppose that they also held that

this evil…omened field of death had some spirit of its own; some

invisible but imminent fiend; who needed to be propitiated; lest soon he

should claim them also。



This was their method of propitiation; a common one enough; I believe;

in many lands; though what may be its meaning I cannot tell。  As the

traveller came to those spots where the paths cut across each other; he

took a stone and threw it on to a heap that had been accumulated there

by the hands of other travellers。  There were many such heaps upon the

hill; over a dozen; I think; and the size of them was great。  I should

say that the biggest contained quite fifty loads of stones; and the

smallest not fewer than twenty or thirty。



Now; Hans; although he had never set foot there before; seemed to have

learned all the traditions of the place; and what rites were necessary

to avert its curse。  At any rate; when we came to the first heap; he

cast a stone upon it; and begged me to do the same。  I laughed and

refused; but when we reached the second heap the same thing happened。 

Again I refused; whereon; before we came to a third and larger pile;

Hans sat down upon the ground and began to groan; swearing that he would

not go one step farther unless I promised to make the accustomed

offering。



〃Why not; you fool?〃 I asked。



〃Because if you neglect it; baas; I think that we shall stop here for

ever。  Oh! you may laugh; but I tell you that already you have brought

ill…luck upon yourself。  Remember my words; baas; when you miss two of

the five aasvogels。〃



〃Bosh!〃 I exclaimed; or; rather; its Dutch equivalent。  Still; as this

talk of missing vultures touched me nearly; and it is always as well to

conform to native prejudices; at the next and two subsequent heaps I

cast my stone as humbly as the most superstitious Zulu in the land。



By this time we had reached the summit; which may have been two hundred

yards long。  It was hog…backed in shape; with a kind of depression in

the middle cleared of stones; either by the hand of man or nature; and

not unlike a large circus in its general conformation。



Oh! the sight that met my eyes。  All about lay the picked and scattered

bones of men and women; many of them broken up by the jaws of hyenas。 

Some were quite fresh; for the hair still clung to the skulls; others

blanched and old。  But new or ancient there must have been hundreds of

them。  Moreover; on the sides of the hill it was the same story; though

there; for the most part; the bones had been gathered into gleaming

heaps。  No wonder that the vultures loved Hloma Amabutu; the Place of

Slaughter of the bloody Zulu king。



Of these horrible birds; however; at the moment not one was to be seen。 

As there had been no execution for a few hours they were seeking their

food elsewhere。  Now; for my own purposes; I wanted to see them; since

otherwise my visit was in vain; and presently bethought myself of a

method of securing their arrival。



〃Hans;〃 I said; 〃I am going to pretend to kill you; and then you must

lie quite still out there like one dead。  Even if the aasvogels settle

on you; you must lie quite still; so that I may see whence they come and

how they settle。〃



The Hottentot did not take at all kindly to this suggestion。  Indeed; he

flatly refused to obey me; giving sundry good reasons。  He said that

this kind of rehearsal was ill…omened; that coming events have a way of

casting their shadow before; and he did not wish to furnish the event。 

He said that the Zulus declared that the sacred aasvogels of Hloma

Amabutu were as savage as lions; and that when once they saw a man down

they would tear him to pieces; dead or living。  In short; Hans and I

came to ail acute difference of opinion。  As for every reason it was

necessary that my view should prevail; however; I did not hesitate to

put matters to him very plainly。



〃Hans;〃 I said; 〃you have to be a bait for vultures; choose if you will

be a live bait or a dead bait;〃 and I cocked the rifle significantly;

although; in truth; the last thing that I wished or intended to do was

to shoot my faithful old Hottentot fr

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