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but it wasor rather is; for I have it stilla wonderfully good
portrait of her; for whether Zikali was or was not a wizard; he was
certainly a good artist。  There she stands; her body a little bent; her
arms outstretched; her head held forward with the lips parted; just as
though she were about to embrace somebody; and in one of her hands; cut
also from the white sap of the umzimbiti; she grasps a human
heartSaduko's; I presume; or perhaps Umbelazi's。

Nor was this all; for the figure was wrapped in a woman's hair; which I
knew at once for that of Mameena; this hair being held in place by the
necklet of big blue beads she used to wear about her throat。

*    *    *    *    *

Some five years had gone by; during which many things had happened to me
that need not be recorded here; when one day I found myself in a rather
remote part of the Umvoti district of Natal; some miles to the east of a
mountain called the Eland's Kopje; whither I had gone to carry out a big
deal in mealies; over which; by the way; I lost a good bit of money。 
That has always been my fate when I plunged into commercial ventures。

One night my wagons; which were overloaded with these confounded
weevilly mealies; got stuck in the drift of a small tributary of the
Tugela that most inopportunely had come down in flood。  Just as darkness
fell I managed to get them up the bank in the midst of a pelting rain
that soaked me to the bone。  There seemed to be no prospect of lighting
a fire or of obtaining any decent food; so I was about to go to bed
supperless when a flash of lightning showed me a large kraal situated
upon a hillside about half a mile away; and an idea entered my mind。

〃Who is the headman of that kraal?〃 I asked of one of the Kafirs who had
collected round us in our trouble; as such idle fellows always do。

〃Tshoza; Inkoosi;〃 answered the man。

〃Tshoza!  Tshoza!〃 I said; for the name seemed familiar to me。  〃Who is
Tshoza?〃

〃Ikona 'I don't know'; Inkoosi。  He came from Zululand some years ago
with Saduko the Mad。〃

Then; of course; I remembered at once; and my mind flew back to the
night when old Tshoza; the brother of Matiwane; Saduko's father; had cut
out the cattle of the Bangu and we had fought the battle in the pass。

〃Oh!〃 I said; 〃is it so?  Then lead me to Tshoza; and I will give you a
'Scotchman。'〃 (That is; a two…shilling piece; so called because some
enterprising emigrant from Scotland passed off a vast number of them
among the simple natives of Natal as substitutes for half…crowns。)

Tempted by this liberal offerand it was very liberal; because I was
anxious to get to Tshoza's kraal before its inhabitants went to bedthe
meditative Kafir consented to guide me by a dark and devious path that
ran through bush and dripping fields of corn。  At length we arrivedfor
if the kraal was only half a mile away; the path to it covered fully two
milesand glad enough was I when we had waded the last stream and found
ourselves at its gate。

In response to the usual inquiries; conducted amid a chorus of yapping
dogs; I was informed that Tshoza did not live there; but somewhere else;
that he was too old to see anyone; that he had gone to sleep and could
not be disturbed; that he was dead and had been buried last week; and so
forth。

〃Look here; my friend;〃 I said at last to the fellow who was telling me
all these lies; 〃you go to Tshoza in his grave and say to him that if he
does not come out alive instantly; Macumazahn will deal with his cattle
as once he dealt with those of Bangu。〃

Impressed with the strangeness of this message; the man departed; and
presently; in the dim light of the rain…washed moon; I perceived a
little old man running towards me; for Tshoza; who was pretty ancient at
the beginning of this history; had not been made younger by a severe
wound at the battle of the Tugela and many other troubles。

〃Macumazahn;〃 he said; 〃is that really you?  Why; I heard that you were
dead long ago; yes; and sacrificed an ox for the welfare of your
Spirit。〃

〃And ate it afterwards; I'll be bound;〃 I answered。

〃Oh! it must be you;〃 he went on; 〃who cannot be deceived; for it is
true we ate that ox; combining the sacrifice to your Spirit with a
feast; for why should anything be wasted when one is poor?  Yes; yes; it
must be you; for who else would come creeping about a man's kraal at
night; except the Watcher…by…Night?  Enter; Macumazahn; and be welcome。〃

So I entered and ate a good meal while we talked over old times。

〃And now; where is Saduko?〃 I asked suddenly as I lit my pipe。

〃Saduko?〃 he answered; his face changing as he spoke。  〃Oh! of course he
is here。  You know I came away with him from Zululand。  Why?  Well; to
tell the truth; because after the part we had playedagainst my will;
Macumazahnat the battle of Endondakusuka; I thought it safer to be
away from a country where those who have worn their karosses inside out
find many enemies and few friends。〃

〃Quite so;〃 I said。  〃But about Saduko?〃

〃Oh; I told you; did I not?  He is in the next hut; and dying!〃

〃Dying!  What of; Tshoza?〃

〃I don't know;〃 he answered mysteriously; 〃but I think he must be
bewitched。  For a long while; a year or more; he has eaten little and
cannot bear to be alone in the dark; indeed; ever since he left Zululand
he has been very strange and moody。〃

Now I remembered what old Zikali had said to me years before to the
effect that Saduko was living with a ghost which would kill him。

〃Does he think much about Umbelazi; Tshoza?〃 I asked。

〃O Macumazana; he thinks of nothing else; the Spirit of Umbelazi is in
him day and night。〃

〃Indeed;〃 I said。  〃Can I see him?〃

〃I don't know; Macumazahn。  I will go and ask the lady Nandie at once;
for; if you can; I believe there is no time to lose。〃 And he left the
hut。

Ten minutes later he returned with a woman; Nandie the Sweet herself;
the same quiet; dignified Nandie whom I used to know; only now somewhat
worn with trouble and looking older than her years。

〃Greeting; Macumazahn;〃 she said。  〃I am pleased to see you; although it
is strange; very strange; that you should come here just at this time。 
Saduko is leaving uson a long journey; Macumazahn。〃

I answered that I had heard so with grief; and wondered whether he would
like to see me。

〃Yes; very much; Macumazahn; only be prepared to find him different from
the Saduko whom you knew。  Be pleased to follow me。〃

So we went out of Tshoza's hut; across a courtyard to another large hut;
which we entered。  It was lit with a good lamp of European make; also a
bright fire burned upon the hearth; so that the place was as light as
day。  At the side of the hut a man lay upon some blankets; watched by a
woman。  His eyes were covered with his hand; and he was moaning:

〃Drive him away!  Drive him away!  Cannot he suffer me to die in peace?〃

〃Would you drive away your old friend; Macumazahn; Saduko?〃 asked Nandie
very gently; 〃Macumazahn; who has come from far to see you?〃

He sat up; and; the blankets falling off him; showed me that he was
nothing but a living skeleton。  Oh! how changed from that lithe and
handsome chief whom I used to know
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