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was thrown over my mouth and tied tight behind my head。
I was a prisoner and gagged。
CHAPTER XIX
DEPART IN PEACE
A tall Kaffir； one of the king's household guards； who carried an
assegai； came up to me and whispered：
〃Hearken； little Son of George。 The king would save you； if he can；
because you are not Dutch； but English。 Yet； know that if you try to
cry out； if you even struggle； you die；〃 and he lifted the assegai so as
to be ready to plunge it through my heart。
Now I understood； and a cold sweat broke out all over me。 My companions
were to be murdered； every one！ Oh！ gladly would I have given my life
to warn them。 But alas！ I could not； for the cloth upon my mouth was so
thick that no sound could pass it。
One of the Zulus inserted a stick between the reeds of the fence。
Working it to and fro sideways； he made an opening just in a line with
my eyesout of cruelty； I suppose； for now I must see everything。
For some timeten minutes； I dare saythe dancing and beer…drinking
went on。 Then Dingaan rose from his chair and shook the hand of Retief
warmly； bidding him 〃Hamba gachle；〃 that is； Depart gently； or in peace。
He retreated towards the gate of the labyrinth； and as he went the
Boers took off their hats； waving them in the air and cheering him。 He
was almost through it； and I began to breathe again。
Doubtless I was mistaken。 After all； no treachery was intended。
In the very opening of the gate Dingaan turned； however； and said two
words in Zulu which mean：
〃Seize them！〃
Instantly the warriors； who had now danced quite close and were waiting
for these words； rushed upon the Boers。 I heard Thomas Halstead call
out in English：
〃We are done for；〃 and then add in Zulu； 〃Let me speak to the king！〃
Dingaan heard also； and waved his hand to show that he refused to
listen； and as he did so shouted thrice ：
〃Bulala abatagati！〃 that is； Slay the wizards！
I saw poor Halstead draw his knife and plunge it into a Zulu who was
near him。 The man fell； and again he struck at another soldier； cutting
his throat。 The Boers also drew their knivesthose of them who had
timeand tried to defend themselves against these black devils； who
rushed on them in swarms。 I heard afterwards that they succeeded in
killing six or eight of them and wounding perhaps a score。 But it was
soon over； for what could men armed only with pocket…knives do against
such a multitude？
Presently； amidst a hideous tumult of shouts； groans； curses； prayers
for mercy； and Zulu battle cries； the Boers were all struck downyes；
even the two little lads and the Hottentot servants。 Then they were
dragged away； still living； by the soldiers； their heels trailing on the
ground； just as wounded worms or insects are dragged by the black ants。
Dingaan was standing by me now； laughing； his fat face working
nervously。
〃Come； Son of George；〃 he said； 〃and let us see the end of these
traitors to your sovereign。〃
Then I was pulled along to an eminence within the labyrinth； whence
there was a view of the surrounding country。 Here we waited a little
while； listening to the tumult that grew more distant； till presently
the dreadful procession of death reappeared； coming round the fence of
the Great Kraal and heading straight for the Hill of Slaughter； Hloma
Amabutu。 Soon its slopes were climbed； and there among the dark…leaved
bushes and the rocks the black soldiers butchered them； every one。
I saw and swooned away。
I believe that I remained senseless for many hours； though towards the
end of that time my swoon grew thin； as it were； and I heard a hollow
voice speaking over me in Zulu。
〃I am glad that the little Son of George has been saved；〃 said the
echoing voice； which I did not know； 〃for he has a great destiny and
will be useful to the black people in time to come。〃 Then the voice
went on：
〃O House of Senzangacona！ now you have mixed your milk with blood； with
white blood。 Of that bowl you shall drink to the dregs； and afterwards
must the bowl be shattered〃； and the speaker laugheda deep； dreadful
laugh that I was not to hear again for years。
I heard him go away； shuffling along like some great reptile； and then；
with an effort； opened my eyes。 I was in a large hut； and the only
light in the hut came from a fire that burned in its centre； for it was
night time。 A Zulu woman； young and good…looking； was bending over a
gourd near the fire； doing something to its contents。 I spoke to her
light…headedly。
〃O woman；〃 I said； 〃is that a man who laughed over me？〃
〃Not altogether； Macumazahn；〃 she answered in a pleasant voice。 〃That
was Zikali； the Mighty Magician； the Counsellor of Kings； the Opener of
Roads； he whose birth our grandfathers do not remember； he whose breath
causes the trees to be torn out by the roots； he whom Dingaan fears and
obeys。〃
〃Did he cause the Boers to be killed？〃 I asked。
〃Mayhap；〃 she answered。 〃Who am I that I should know of such matters？〃
〃Are you the woman who was sick whom I was sent to visit？〃 I asked
again。
〃Yes； Macumazahn； I was sick； but now I am well and you are sick； for so
things go round。 Drink this；〃 and she handed me a gourd of milk。
〃How are you named？〃 I inquired as I took it。
〃Naya is my name；〃 she replied； 〃and I am your jailer。 Don't think that
you can escape me； though； Macumazahn； for there are other jailers
without who carry spears。 Drink。〃
So I drank and bethought me that the draught might be poisoned。 Yet so
thirsty was I that I finished it； every drop。
〃Now am I a dead man？〃 I asked； as I put down the gourd。
〃No； no； Macumazahn；〃 she who called herself Naya replied in a soft
voice； 〃not a dead man； only one who will sleep and forget。〃
Then I lost count of everything and sleptfor how long I know not。
When I awoke again it was broad daylight； in fact； the sun stood high in
the heavens。 Perhaps Naya had put some drug into my milk； or perhaps I
had simply slept。 I do not know。 At any rate； I was grateful for that
sleep； for without it I think that I should have gone mad。 As it was；
when I remembered； which it took me some time to do； for a while I went
near to insanity。
I recollect lying there in that hut and wondering how the Almighty could
have permitted such a deed as I had seen done。 How could it be
reconciled with any theory of a loving and merciful Father？ Those poor
Boers； whatever their faults； and they had many； like the rest of us；
were in the main good and honest men according to their lights。 Yet
they had been doomed to be thus brutally butchered at the nod of a
savage despot； their wives widowed； their children left fatherless； or；
as it proved in the end； in most cases murdered or orphaned！
The mystery was too greatgreat enough to throw off its balance the
mind of a young man