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words of the Slaughterer； Holder of the Axe。
All that day till the sun grew low we talked round the base of the
great Ghost Mountain； following the line of the river。 We met no one；
but once we came to the ruins of a kraal； and in it lay the broken
bones of many men； and with the bones rusty assegais and the remains
of ox…hide shields； black and white in colour。 Now I examined the
shields； and knew from their colour that they had been carried in the
hands of those soldiers who； years ago； were sent out by Chaka to seek
for Umslopogaas； but who had returned no more。
〃Now；〃 I said； 〃it has fared ill with those soldiers of the Black One
who is gone； for I think that these are the shields they bore； and
that their eyes once looked upon the world through the holes in yonder
skulls。〃
〃These are the shields they bore； and those are the skulls they wore；〃
answered one。 〃See； Mopo； son of Makedama； this is no man's work that
has brought them to their death。 Men do not break the bones of their
foes in pieces as these bones are broken。 Wow！ men do not break them；
but wolves do； and last night we saw wolves a…hunting； nor did they
hunt alone； Mopo。 Wow！ this is a haunted land！〃
Then we went on in silence； and all the way the stone face of the
Witch who sits aloft forever stared down on us from the mountain top。
At length； an hour before sundown； we came to the open lands； and
there； on the crest of a rise beyond the river； we saw the kraal of
the People of the Axe。 It was a great kraal and well built； and their
cattle were spread about the plains like to herds of game for number。
We went to the river and passed it by the ford； then sat down and
waited； till presently I saw the man whom I had sent forward returning
towards us。 He came and saluted me； and I asked him for news。
〃This is my news； Mopo；〃 he said： 〃I have seen him who is named
Bulalio； and he is a great manlong and lean； with a fierce face； and
carrying a mighty axe； such an axe as he bore last night who hunted
with the wolves。 When I had been led before the chief I saluted him
and spoke to himthe words you laid upon my tongue I told to him。 He
listened； then laughed aloud； and said： 'Tell him who sent you that
the mouth of Dingaan shall be welcome； and shall speak the words of
Dingaan in peace； yet I would that it were the head of Dingaan that
came and not his mouth only； for then Axe Groan…Maker would join in
our talkay； because of one Mopo； whom his brother Chaka murdered； it
would also speak with Dingaan。 Still； the mouth is not the head； so
the mouth may come in peace。'〃
Now I started when for the second time I heard talk of one Mopo； whose
name had been on the lips of Bulalio the Slaughterer。 Who was there
that would thus have loved Mopo except one who was long dead？ And yet；
perhaps the chief spoke of some other Mopo； for the name was not my
own onlyin truth； Chaka had killed a chief of that name at the great
mourning； because he said that two Mopos in the land were one too
many； and that though this Mopo wept sorely when the tears of others
were dry。 So I said only that this Bulalio had a high stomach； and we
went on to the gates of the kraal。
There were none to meet us at the gates； and none stood by the doors
of the huts within them； but beyond； from the cattle kraal that was in
the centre of the huts； rose a dust and a din as of men gathering for
war。 Now some of those were with me were afraid； and would have turned
back； fearing treachery； and they were yet more afraid when； on coming
to the inner entrance of the cattle kraal； we saw some five hundred
soldiers being mustered there company by company； by two great men；
who ran up and down the ranks shouting。
But I cried； 〃Nay！ nay！ Turn not back！ Bold looks melt the hearts of
foes。 Moreover； if this Bulalio would have murdered us； there was no
need for him to call up so many of his warriors。 He is a proud chief；
and would show his might； not knowing that the king we serve can
muster a company for every man he has。 Let us go on boldly。〃
So we walked forward towards the impi that was gathered on the further
side of the kraal。 Now the two great men who were marshalling the
soldiers saw us； and came to meet us； one following the other。 He who
came first bore the axe upon his shoulder； and he who followed swung a
huge club。 I looked upon the foremost of them； and ah！ my father； my
heart grew faint with joy； for I knew him across the years。 It was
Umslopogaas！ my fosterling； Umslopogaas！ and none other； now grown
into manhooday； into such a man as was not to be found beside him in
Zululand。 He was great and fierce； somewhat spare in frame； but wide
shouldered and shallow flanked。 His arms were long and not over big；
but the muscles stood out on them like knots in a rope； his legs were
long also； and very thick beneath the knee。 His eye was like an
eagle's； his nose somewhat hooked； and he held his head a little
forward； as a man who searches continually for a hidden foe。 He seemed
to walk slowly； and yet he came swiftly； but with a gliding movement
like that of a wolf or a lion； and always his fingers played round the
horn handle of the axe Groan…Maker。 As for him who followed； he was
great also； shorter than Umslopogaas by the half of a head； but of a
sturdier build。 His eyes were small； and twinkled unceasingly like
little stars； and his look was very wild； for now and again he
grinned； showing his white teeth。
When I saw Umslopogaas； my father； my bowels melted within me； and I
longed to run to him and throw myself upon his neck。 Yet I took
council with myself and did notnay； I dropped the corner of the
kaross I wrote over my eyes； hiding my face lest he should know me。
Presently he stood before me； searching me out with his keen eyes； for
I drew forward to greet him。
〃Greeting； Mouth of Dingaan！〃 he said in a loud voice。 〃You are a
little man to be the mouth of so big a chief。〃
〃The mouth is a little member； even of the body of a great king； O
Chief Bulalio； ruler of the People of the Axe； wizard of the wolves
that are upon the Ghost Mountain； who aforetime was named Umslopogaas；
son of Mopo； son of Makedama。〃
Now when Umslopogaas heard these words he started like a child at a
rustling in the dark and stared hard at me。
〃You are well instructed；〃 he said。
〃The ears of the king are large； if his mouth be small； O Chief
Bulalio；〃 I answered； 〃and I； who am but the mouth； speak what the
ears have heard。〃
〃How know you that I have dwelt with the wolves upon the Ghost
Mountain； O Mouth？〃 he asked。
〃The eyes of the king see far； O Chief Bulalio。 Thus last night they
saw a great chase and a merry。 It seems that they saw a koodoo bull
running at speed； and after him countless wolves making their music；
and with the wolves two men clad in wolves' skins； such men as you；
Bulalio； and he with the club who follows you。〃
Now Umslopogaas lifted the axe Groan…Maker as though he would cut me
down； then let it fall again； while Galazi the Wolf glared at me with
wide…opened eyes。
〃How know you that once I was named Umslopogaas； who have lost that
name these many days？ Speak； O Mouth； lest I