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Well; we escaped from the line of the smoke; a dishevelled trioindeed;
Umbezi had nothing left on him except his head ringand shouted for the
others; if perchance they had not been trodden to death in the rush。 
The first to arrive was Saduko; who looked quite calm and untroubled;
but stared at us in astonishment; and asked coolly what we had been
doing to get in such a state。  I replied in appropriate language; and
asked in turn how he had managed to remain so nicely dressed。

He did not answer; but I believe the truth was that he had crept into a
large ant…bear's holesmall blame to him; to be frank。  Then the
remainder of our party turned up one by one; some of them looking very
blown; as though they had run a long way。  None were missing; except
those who had fired the reeds; and they thought it well to keep clear
for a good many hours。  I believe that afterwards they regretted not
having taken a longer leave of absence; but when they finally did arrive
I was in no condition to note what passed between them and their
outraged chief。

Being collected; the question arose what we should do。  Of course; I
wished to return to camp and get out of this ill…omened place as soon as
possible。  But I had reckoned without the vanity of Umbezi。  Umbezi
stretched over the edge of a sharp rock; whither he had been hoisted by
the nose of a buffalo; and imagining himself to be mortally wounded; was
one thing; but Umbezi in a borrowed moocha; although; because of his
bruises; he supported his person with one hand in front and with the
other behind; knowing his injuries to be purely superficial; was quite
another。

〃I am a hunter;〃 he said; 〃I am named 'Eater…up…of…Elephants';〃 and he
rolled his eyes; looking about for someone to contradict him; which
nobody did。  Indeed; his 〃praiser;〃 a thin; tired…looking person; whose
voice was worn out with his previous exertions; repeated in a feeble
way:

〃Yes; Black One; 'Eater…up…of…Elephants' is your name;
'Lifted…up…by…Buffalo' is your name。〃

〃Be silent; idiot;〃 roared Umbezi。  〃As I said; I am a hunter; I have
wounded the wild beast that subsequently dared to assault me。  'As a
matter of fact; it was I; Allan Quatermain; who had wounded it。'  I
would make it bite the dust; for it cannot be far away。  Let us follow
it。〃

He glared round him; whereon his obsequious people; or one of them;
echoed:

〃Yes; by all means let us follow it; 'Eater…up…of…Elephants。' 
Macumazahn; the clever white man; will show us how; for where is the
buffalo that he fears!〃

Of course; after this there was nothing else to be done; so; having
summoned the scratched Scowl; who seemed to have no heart in the
business; we started on the spoor of the herd; which was as easy to
track as a wagon road。

〃Never mind; Baas;〃 said Scowl; 〃they are two hours' march off by now。〃

〃I hope so;〃 I answered; but; as it happened; luck was against me; for
before we had covered half a mile some over…zealous fellow struck a
blood spoor。

I marched on that spoor for twenty minutes or so; till we came to a
patch of bush that sloped downwards to a river…bed。  Right to this river
I followed it; till I reached the edge of a big pool that was still full
of water; although the river itself had gone dry。  Here I stood looking
at the spoor and consulting with Saduko as to whether the beast could
have swum the pool; for the tracks that went to its very verge had
become confused and uncertain。  Suddenly our doubts were ended; since
out of a patch of dense bush which we had passedfor it had played the
common trick of doubling back on its own spoorappeared the buffalo; a
huge bull; that halted on three legs; my bullet having broken one of its
thighs。  As to its identity there was no doubt; since on; or rather
from; its right horn; which was cleft apart at the top; hung the remains
of Umbezi's moocha。

〃Oh; beware; Inkoosi;〃 cried Saduko in a frightened voice。  _〃It is the
buffalo with the cleft horn!_〃

I heard him; I saw。  All the scene in the hut of Zikali rose before
methe old dwarf; his words; everything。  I lifted my rifle and fired
at the charging beast; but knew that the bullet glanced from its skull。 
I threw down the gunfor the buffalo was right on meand tried to jump
aside。

Almost I did so; but that cleft horn; to which hung the remains of
Umbezi's moocha; scooped me up and hurled me off the river bank
backwards and sideways into the deep pool below。  As I departed thither
I saw Saduko spring forward and heard a shot fired that caused the bull
to collapse for a moment。  Then with a slow; sliding motion it followed
me into the pool。

Now we were together; and there was no room for both; so after a certain
amount of dodging I went under; as the lighter dog always does in a
fight。  That buffalo seemed to do everything to me which a buffalo could
do under the circumstances。  It tried to horn me; and partially
succeeded; although I ducked at each swoop。  Then it struck me with its
nose and drove me to the bottom of the pool; although I got hold of its
lip and twisted it。  Then it calmly knelt on me and sank me deeper and
deeper into the mud。  I remember kicking it in the stomach。  After this
I remember no more; except a kind of wild dream in which I rehearsed all
the scene in the dwarf's hut; and his request that when I met the
buffalo with the cleft horn in the pool of a dried river; I should
remember that he was nothing but a 〃poor old Kafir cheat。〃

After this I saw my mother bending over a little child in my bed in the
old house in Oxfordshire where I was born; and thenblackness!


I came to myself again and saw; instead of my mother; the stately figure
of Saduko bending over me upon one side; and on the other that of Scowl;
the half…bred Hottentot; who was weeping; for his hot tears fell upon my
face。

〃He is gone;〃 said poor Scowl; 〃that bewitched beast with the split horn
has killed him。  He is gone who was the best white man in all South
Africa; whom I loved better than my father and all my relatives。〃

〃That you might easily do; Bastard;〃 answered Saduko; 〃seeing that you
do not know who they are。  But he is not gone; for the 'Opener…of…Roads'
said that he would live; also I got my spear into the heart of that
buffalo before he had kneaded the life out of him; as fortunately the
mud was soft。  Yet I fear that his ribs are broken〃; and he poked me
with his finger on the breast。

〃Take your clumsy hand off me;〃 I gasped。

〃There!〃 said Saduko; 〃I have made him feel。  Did I not tell you that he
would live?〃


After this I remember little more; except some confused dreams; till I
found myself lying in a great hut; which I discovered subsequently was
Umbezi's own; the same; indeed; wherein I had doctored the ear of that
wife of his who was called 〃Worn…out…old…Cow。〃



CHAPTER IV




MAMEENA





For a while I contemplated the roof and sides of the hut by the light
which entered it through the smoke…vent and the door…hole; wondering
whose it might be and how I came there。

Then I tried to sit up; and instantly was seized with agony in the
region of the ribs; which I found were bound about with bro
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