marie-第42章
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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