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eight who belonged to one of the Zulu tribes and desired to get back to

their own country; whence they had wandered with some Boers; I do not

think that we slept more than two or three hours out of the twenty…four。



But; it may be asked; what was my aim; whither went I; what inquiries

had I made?  To answer the last question first; I had made every

possible inquiry; but with little or no result。  Marie's letter had said

that they were encamped on the bank of the Crocodile River; about fifty

miles from Delagoa Bay。  I asked everyone I met among the

Portuguesewho; after all; were not manyif they had heard of such an

encampment of emigrant Boers。  But these Portuguese appeared to have

heard nothing; except my host; Don Jose; who had a vague recollection of

somethinghe could not remember what。



The fact was at this time the few people who lived at Lorenzo Marquez

were too sodden with liquor and other vices to take any interest in

outside news that did not immediately concern them。  Moreover; the

natives whom they flogged and oppressed if they were their servants; or

fought with if they were not; told them little; and almost nothing that

was true; for between the two races there was an hereditary hate

stretching back for generations。  So from the Portuguese I gained no

information。



Then I turned to the Kaffirs; especially to those from whom I had bought

the cattle。  _They_ had heard that some Boers reached the banks of the

Crocodile moons agohow many they could not tell。  But that country;

they said; was under the rule of a chief who was hostile to them; and

killed any of their people who ventured thither。  Therefore they knew

nothing for certain。  Still; one of them stated that a woman whom he had

bought as a slave; and who had passed through the district in question a

few weeks before; told him that someone had told her that these Boers

were all dead of sickness。  She added that she had seen their wagon caps

from a distance; so; if they were dead; 〃their wagons were still alive。〃



I asked to see this woman; but the native refused to produce her。  After

a great deal of talk; however; he offered to sell her to me; saying that

he was tired of her。  So I bargained with the man and finally agreed for

her purchase for three pounds of copper wire and eight yards of blue

cloth。  Next morning she was produced; an extremely ugly person with a

large; flat nose; who came from somewhere in the interior of Africa;

having; I gathered; been taken captive by Arabs and sold from hand to

hand。  Her name; as near as I can pronounce it; was Jeel。



I had great difficulty in establishing communication with her; but

ultimately found that one of my newly hired Kaffirs could understand

something of her language。  Even then it was hard to make her talk; for

she had never seen a white man; and thought I had bought her for some

dreadful purpose or other。  However; when she found that she was kindly

treated; she opened her lips and told me the same story that her late

master had repeated; neither more nor less。  Finally I asked her whether

she could guide me to the place where she had seen the 〃live wagons。〃



She answered: 〃Oh; yes;〃 as she had travelled many roads and never

forgot any of them。



This; of course; was all I wanted from the woman; who; I may add;

ultimately gave me a good deal of trouble。  The poor creature seemed

never to have experienced kindness; and her gratitude for the little I

showed her was so intense that it became a nuisance。  She followed me

about everywhere; trying to do me service in her savage way; and even

attempted to seize my food and chew it before I put it into my own

mouthto save me the trouble; I suppose。  Ultimately I married her;

somewhat against her will; I fear; to one of the hired Kaffirs; who made

her a very good husband; although when he was dismissed from my service

she wanted to leave him and follow me。



At length; under the guidance of this woman; Jeel; we made a start。 

There were but fifty miles to go; a distance that on a fair road any

good horse would cover in eight hours; or less。  But we had no horses;

and there was no roadnothing but swamps and bush and rocky hills。 

With our untrained cattle it took us three days to travel the first

twelve miles; though after that things went somewhat better。



It may be asked; why did I not send on?  But whom could I send when no

one knew the way; except the woman; Jeel; whom I feared to part with

lest I should see her no more?  Moreover; what was the use of sending;

since the messengers could take no help?  If everyone at the camp was

dead; as rumour told uswell; they were dead。  And if they lived; the

hope was that they might live a little longer。  Meanwhile; I dared not

part with my guide; nor dared I leave the relief wagons to go on with

her alone。  If I did so; I knew that I should never see them again;

since only the prestige of their being owned by a white man who was not

a Portuguese prevented the natives from looting them。



It was a truly awful journey。  My first idea had been to follow the

banks of the Crocodile River; which is what I should have attempted had

I not chanced on the woman; Jeel。  Lucky was it that I did not do so;

since I found afterwards that this river wound about a great deal and

was joined by impassable tributaries。  Also it was bordered by forests。 

Jeel's track; on the contrary; followed an old slave road that; bad as

it was; avoided the swampy places of the surrounding country; and those

native tribes which the experience of generations of the traders in this

iniquitous traffic showed to be most dangerous。





Nine days of fearful struggle had gone by。  We had camped one night

below the crest of a long slope strewn with great rocks; many of which

we were obliged to roll out of the path by main force in order to make a

way for the wagons。  The oxen had to lie in their yokes all night; since

we dared not let them loose fearing lest they should stray; also lions

were roaring in the distance; although; game being plentiful; these did

not come near to us。  As soon as there was any light we let out the

teams to fill themselves on the tussocky grass that grew about; and

meanwhile cooked and ate some food。



Presently the sun rose; and I saw that beneath us was a great stretch of

plain covered with mist; and to the north; on our right; several denser

billows of mist that marked the course of the Crocodile River。



By degrees this mist lifted; tall tops of trees appearing above it; till

at length it thinned into vapour that vanished away as the sun rose。  As

I watched it idly; the woman; Jeel; crept up to me in her furtive

fashion; touched me on the shoulder and pointed to a distant group of

trees。



Looking closely at these trees; I saw between them what at first I took

for some white rocks。  Further examination; as the mist cleared;

suggested to my mind; however; that they might be wagon tilts。  Just

then th
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