"Allthatdaywefollowedthethreebulls,nowacrossopenplains,andnowthroughpatchesofbush。Theyseemedtohavetravelledonalmostwithoutstopping,andInoticedthatastheywentthewoundedbullrecoveredhisstrengthalittle。ThisIcouldseefromhisspoor,whichhadbecomefirmer,andalsofromthefactthattheothertwohadceasedtosupporthim。Atlasteveningclosedin,andhavingtravelledsomeeighteenmiles,wecamped,thoroughlytiredout。
  "Beforedawnonthefollowingdaywewereup,andthefirstbreakoflightfoundusoncemoreonthespoor。Abouthalf—pastfiveo’clockwereachedtheplacewheretheelephantshadfedandslept。Thetwounwoundedbullshadtakentheirfill,astheconditionoftheneighbouringbushesshowed,butthewoundedonehadeatennothing。Hehadspentthenightleaningagainstagood—sizedtree,whichhisweighthadpushedoutoftheperpendicular。Theyhadnotlongleftthisplace,andcouldnotbeveryfarahead,especiallyasthewoundedbullwasnowagainsostiffafterhisnight’srestthatforthefirstfewmilestheothertwohadbeenobligedtosupporthim。Butelephantsgoveryquick,evenwhentheyseemtobetravellingslowly,forshrubandcreepersthatalmoststopaman’sprogressarenohindrancetothem。Thethreehadnowturnedtotheleft,andweretravellingbackagaininasemicircularlinetowardthemountains,probablywiththeideaofworkingroundtotheiroldfeedinggroundsonthefurthersideoftheriver。
  "Therewasnothingforitbuttofollowtheirlead,andaccordinglywefollowedwithindustry。Throughallthatlonghotdaydidwetramp,passingquantitiesofeverysortofgame,andevencomingacrossthespoorofotherelephants。But,inspiteofmymen’sentreaties,I
  wouldnotturnasideafterthese。Iwouldhavethosemightytusksornone。
  "Byeveningwewerequiteclosetoourgame,probablywithinaquarterofamile,butthebushwasdense,andwecouldseenothingofthem,sooncemorewemustcamp,thoroughlydisgustedwithourluck。Thatnight,justafterthemoonrose,whileIwassittingsmokingmypipewithmybackagainstatree,Iheardanelephanttrumpet,asthoughsomethinghadstartledit,andnotthreehundredyardsaway。Iwasverytired,butmycuriosityovercamemyweariness,so,withoutsayingawordtoanyofthemen,allofwhomwereasleep,Itookmyeight—
  boreandafewsparecartridges,andsteeredtowardthesound。Thegamepathwhichwehadbeenfollowingalldayranstraightoninthedirectionfromwhichtheelephanthadtrumpeted。Itwasnarrow,butwelltrodden,andthelightstruckdownuponitinastraightwhiteline。Icreptalongitcautiouslyforsometwohundredyards,whenitopenedsuddenlyintoamostbeautifulgladesomehundredyardsormoreinwidth,whereintallgrassgrewandflat—toppedtreesstoodsingly。
  WiththecautionbornoflongexperienceIwatchedforafewmomentsbeforeIenteredtheglade,andthenIsawwhytheelephanthadtrumpeted。Thereinthemiddleofthegladestoodalargemanedlion。
  Hestoodquitestill,makingasoftpurringnoise,andwavinghistailtoandfro。Presentlythegrassaboutfortyyardsonthehithersideofhimgaveawideripple,andalionesssprangoutofitlikeaflash,andboundednoiselesslyuptothelion。Reachinghim,thegreatcathaltedsuddenly,andrubbedherheadagainsthisshoulder。Thentheybothbegantopurrloudly,soloudlythatIbelievethatinthestillnessonemighthaveheardthemtwohundredyardsormoreaway。
  "Afteratime,whileIwasstillhesitatingwhattodo,eithertheygotawhiffofmywind,ortheyweariedofstandingstill,anddeterminedtostartinsearchofgame。Atanyrate,asthoughmovedbyacommonimpulse,theyboundedsuddenlyaway,leapbyleap,andvanishedinthedepthsoftheforesttotheleft。Iwaitedforalittlewhilelongertoseeiftherewereanymoreyellowskinsabout,andseeingnone,cametotheconclusionthatthelionsmusthavefrightenedtheelephantsaway,andthatIhadtakenmystrollfornothing。ButjustasIwasturningbackIthoughtthatIheardaboughbreakuponthefurthersideoftheglade,and,rashastheactwas,I
  followedthesound。Icrossedthegladeassilentlyasmyownshadow。
  Onitsfurthersidethepathwenton。Albeitwithmanyfears,Iwentontoo。Thejunglegrowthwassothickherethatitalmostmetoverhead,leavingsosmallapassageforthelightthatIcouldscarcelyseetogropemywayalong。Presently,however,itwidened,andthenopenedintoasecondgladeslightlysmallerthanthefirst,andthere,onthefurthersideofit,abouteightyyardsfromme,stoodthethreeenormouselephants。
  "Theystoodthus:——Immediatelyoppositeandfacingmewasthewoundedone—tuskedbull。Hewasleaninghisbulkagainstadeadthorn—tree,theonlyoneintheplace,andlookedverysickindeed。Nearhimstoodthesecondbullasthoughkeepingawatchoverhim。Thethirdelephantwasagooddealnearertomeandbroadsideon。WhileIwasstillstaringatthem,thiselephantsuddenlywalkedoffandvanisheddownapathinthebushtotheright。
  "Therearenowtwothingstobedone——eitherIcouldgobacktothecampandadvanceupontheelephantsatdawn,orIcouldattackthematonce。Thefirstwas,ofcourse,byfarthewiserandsafercourse。Toengageoneelephantbymoonlightandsingle—handedisasufficientlyrashproceeding;totacklethreewaslittleshortoflunacy。But,ontheotherhand,Iknewthattheywouldbeonthemarchagainbeforedaylight,andtheremightcomeanotherdayofwearytrudgingbeforeI
  couldcatchthemup,ortheymightescapemealtogether。
  "’No,’Ithoughttomyself,’faintheartneverwonfairtusk。I’llriskit,andhaveaslapatthem。Buthow?’Icouldnotadvanceacrosstheopen,fortheywouldseeme;clearlytheonlythingtodowastocreeproundintheshadowofthebushandtrytocomeuponthemso。SoIstarted。Sevenoreightminutesofcarefulstalkingbroughtmetothemouthofthepathdownwhichthethirdelephanthadwalked。Theothertwowerenowaboutfiftyyardsfromme,andthenatureofthewallofbushwassuchthatIcouldnotseehowtogetnearertothemwithoutbeingdiscovered。Ihesitated,andpeepeddownthepathwhichtheelephanthadfollowed。Aboutfiveyardsin,ittookaturnroundashrub。IthoughtthatIwouldjusthavealookbehindit,andadvanced,expectingthatIshouldbeabletocatchasightoftheelephant’stail。Asithappened,however,Imethistrunkcomingroundthecorner。Itisverydisconcertingtoseeanelephant’strunkwhenyouexpecttoseehistail,andforamomentIstoodparalyzedalmostunderthevastbrute’shead,forhewasnotfiveyardsfromme。Hetoohalted,threwuphistrunkandtrumpetedpreparatorytoacharge。I
  wasinforitnow,forIcouldnotescapeeithertotherightorleft,onaccountofthebush,andIdidnotdareturnmyback。SoIdidtheonlythingthatIcoulddo——raisedtherifleandfiredattheblackmassofhischest。Itwastoodarkformetopickashot;Icouldonlybrownhim,asitwere。
  "Theshotrungoutlikethunderonthequietair,andtheelephantanswereditwithascream,thendroppedhistrunkandstoodforasecondortwoasstillasthoughhehadbeencutinstone。IconfessthatIlostmyhead;Ioughttohavefiredmysecondbarrel,butIdidnot。Insteadofdoingso,Irapidlyopenedmyrifle,pulledouttheoldcartridgefromtherightbarrelandreplacedit。ButbeforeI
  couldsnapthebreechto,thebullwasatme。Isawhisgreattrunkflyuplikeabrownbeam,andIwaitednolonger。Turning,Ifledfordearlife,andaftermethunderedtheelephant。RightintotheopengladeIran,andthen,thankHeaven,justashewascomingupwithmethebullettookeffectonhim。Hehadbeenshotrightthroughtheheart,orlungs,anddownhefellwithacrash,stonedead。
  "ButinescapingfromScyllaIhadrunintothejawsofCharybdis。I
  heardtheelephantfall,andglancedround。Straightinfrontofme,andnotfifteenpacesaway,weretheothertwobulls。Theywerestaringabout,andatthatmomenttheycaughtsightofme。Thentheycame,thepairofthem——camelikethunderbolts,andfromdifferentangles。Ihadonlytimetosnapmyrifleto,liftit,andfire,almostathaphazard,attheheadofthenearest,theunwoundedbull。
  "Now,asyouknow,inthecaseoftheAfricanelephant,whoseskullisconvex,andnotconcavelikethatoftheIndian,thisisalwaysamostriskyandveryfrequentlyaperfectlyuselessshot。Thebulletlosesitselfinthemassesofbone,thatisall。Butthereisonelittlevitalplace,andshouldthebullethappentostrikethere,itwillfollowthechannelofthenostrils——atleastIsupposeitisthatofthenostrils——andreachthebrain。Andthiswaswhathappenedinthepresentcase——theballstruckthefatalspotintheregionoftheeyeandtravelledtothebrain。Downcamethegreatbullallofaheap,androlledontohissideasdeadasastone。Iswungroundatthatinstanttofacethethird,themonsterbullwithonetuskthatIhadwoundedtwodaysbefore。Hewasalreadyalmostoverme,andinthedimmoonlightseemedtotowerabovemelikeahouse。Iliftedtherifleandpulledathisneck。Itwouldnotgooff!Then,inaflash,asitwere,Irememberedthatitwasonthehalf—cock。Thelockofthisbarrelwasalittleweak,andafewdaysbefore,infiringatacoweland,theleftbarrelhadjarredoffattheshockofthedischargeoftheright,knockingmebackwardswiththerecoil;soafterthatIhadkeptitonthehalf—cocktillIactuallywantedtofireit。
  "Igaveonedesperateboundtotheright,and,mylamelegnotwithstanding,Ibelievethatfewmencouldhavemadeabetterjump。
  Atanyrate,itwasnonetoosoon,forasIjumpedIfeltthewindmadebythetremendousdownwardstrokeofthemonster’strunk。ThenI
  ranforit。
  "Iranlikeabuck,stillkeepingholdofmygun,however。Myidea,sofarasIcouldbesaidtohaveanyfixedidea,wastoboltdownthepathwayupwhichIhadcome,likearabbitdownaburrow,trustingthathewouldlosesightofmeintheuncertainlight。Ispedacrosstheglade。Fortunatelythebull,beingwounded,couldnotgofullspeed;butwoundedorno,hecouldgoquiteasfastasIcould。Iwasunabletogainaninch,andawaywewent,withjustaboutthreefeetbetweenourseparateextremities。Wewereattheothersidenow,andaglanceservedtoshowmethatIhadmiscalculatedandovershottheopening。Toreachitnowwashopeless;Ishouldhaveblunderedstraightintotheelephant。SoIdidtheonlythingIcoulddo:I
  swervedlikeacoursehare,andstartedoffroundtheedgeoftheglade,seekingforsomeopeningintowhichIcouldplunge。Thisgavemeamoment’sstart,forthebullcouldnotturnasquicklyasI
  could,andImadethemostofit。ButnoopeningcouldIsee;thebushwaslikeawall。Wewerespeedingroundtheedgeoftheglade,andtheelephantwascomingupagain。Nowhewaswithinaboutsixfeet,andnow,ashetrumpetedorratherscreamed,Icouldfeelthefiercehotblastofhisbreathstrikeuponmyhead。Heavens!howitfrightenedme!
  "Wewerethreepartsroundthegladenow,andaboutfiftyyardsaheadwasthesinglelargedeadthorn—treeagainstwhichthebullhadbeenleaning。Ispurtedforit;itwasmylastchanceofsafety。ButspurtasIwould,itseemedhoursbeforeIgotthere。Puttingoutmyrighthand,Iswungroundthetree,thusbringingmyselffacetofacewiththeelephant。Ihadnottimetolifttherifletofire,Ihadbarelytimetocockit,andrunsidewaysandbackward,whenhewasontome。
  Crash!hecame,strikingthetreefullwithhisforehead。Itsnappedlikeacarrotaboutfortyinchesfromtheground。FortunatelyIwasclearofthetrunk,butoneofthedeadbranchesstruckmeonthechestasitwentdownandsweptmetotheground。Ifelluponmyback,andtheelephantblunderedpastmeasIlay。MorebyinstinctthananythingelseIliftedtheriflewithonehandandpulledthetrigger。
  Itexploded,and,asIdiscoveredafterwards,thebulletstruckhimintheribs。Buttherecoiloftheheavyrifleheldthuswasverysevere;
  itbentmyarmup,andsentthebuttwithathudagainstthetopofmyshoulderandthesideofmyneck,forthemomentquiteparalyzingme,andcausingtheweapontojumpfrommygrasp。Meanwhilethebullwasrushingon。Hetravelledforsometwentypaces,andthensuddenlyhestopped。FaintlyIreflectedthathewascomingbacktofinishme,buteventheprospectofimminentanddreadfuldeathcouldnotrousemeintoaction。Iwasutterlyspent;Icouldnotmove。
  "Idly,almostindifferently,Iwatchedhismovements。Foramomenthestoodstill,nexthetrumpetedtillthewelkinrang,andthenveryslowly,andwithgreatdignity,hekneltdown。AtthispointIswoonedaway。
  "WhenIcametomyselfagainIsawfromthemoonthatImusthavebeeninsensibleforquitetwohours。Iwasdrenchedwithdew,andshiveringallover。AtfirstIcouldnotthinkwhereIwas,when,onliftingmyhead,Isawtheoutlineoftheone—tuskedbullstillkneelingsomefive—and—twentypacesfromme。ThenIremembered。SlowlyIraisedmyself,andwasinstantlytakenwithaviolentsickness,theresultofover—exertion,afterwhichIverynearlyfaintedasecondtime。
  PresentlyIgrewbetter,andconsideredtheposition。Twooftheelephantswere,asIknew,dead;buthowaboutNo。3?Therehekneltinmajestyinthelonelymoonlight。Thequestionwas,washeresting,ordead?Iroseonmyhandsandknees,loadedmyrifle,andpainfullycreptafewpacesnearer。Icouldseehiseyenow,forthemoonlightfellfulluponit——itwasopen,andratherprominent。Icrouchedandwatched;theeyeliddidnotmove,nordidthegreatbrownbody,orthetrunk,ortheear,orthetail——nothingmoved。ThenIknewthathemustbedead。
  "Icreptuptohim,stillkeepingtheriflewellforward,andgavehimathump,reflectingasIdidsohowverynearIhadbeentobeingthumpedinsteadofthumping。Heneverstirred;certainlyhewasdead,thoughtothisdayIdonotknowifitwasmyrandomshotthatkilledhim,orifhediedfromconcussionofthebrainconsequentuponthetremendousshockofhiscontactwiththetree。Anyhow,therehewas。
  Coldandbeautifulhelay,orratherknelt,asthepoetnearlyputsit。Indeed,IdonotthinkthatIhaveeverseenasightmoreimposinginitswaythanthatofthemightybeastcrouchedinmajesticdeath,andshoneuponbythelonelymoon。
  "WhileIstoodadmiringthescene,andheartilycongratulatingmyselfuponmyescape,oncemoreIbegantofeelsick。Accordingly,withoutwaitingtoexaminetheothertwobulls,Istaggeredbacktothecamp,whichinduecourseIreachedinsafety。Everybodyinitwasasleep。I
  didnotwakethem,buthavingswallowedamouthfulofbrandyIthrewoffmycoatandshoes,rolledmyselfupinablanket,andwassoonfastasleep。
  "WhenIwokeitwasalreadylight,andatfirstIthoughtthat,likeJoseph,Ihaddreamedadream。Atthatmoment,however,Iturnedmyhead,andquicklyknewthatitwasnodream,formyneckandfaceweresostifffromtheblowofthebutt—endoftheriflethatitwasagonytomovethem。Icollapsedforaminuteortwo。Goboandanotherman,wrappeduplikeacoupleofmonksintheirblankets,thinkingthatI
  wasstillasleep,werecrouchedoveralittlefiretheyhadmade,forthemorningwasdampandchilly,andholdingsweetconverse。
  "Gobosaidthathewasgettingtiredofrunningafterelephantswhichtheynevercaught。Macumazahn(thatis,myself)waswithoutdoubtamanofparts,andofsomeskillinshooting,butalsohewasafool。
  Nonebutafoolwouldrunsofastandfarafterelephantswhichitwasimpossibletocatch,whentheykeptcuttingthespooroffreshones。
  Hecertainlywasafool,buthemustnotbeallowedtocontinueinhisfolly;andhe,Gobo,haddeterminedtoputastoptoit。Heshouldrefusetoaccompanyhimanyfurtheronsomadahunt。
  "’Yes,’theotheranswered,’thepoormancertainlywassickinhishead,anditwasquitetimethattheycheckedhisfollywhiletheystillhadapatchofskinleftupontheirfeet。Moreover,heforhispartcertainlydidnotlikethiscountryofWambe’s,whichreallywasfullofghosts。Onlythelastnighthehadheardthespooksatwork——
  theywereoutshooting,atleastitsoundedasthoughtheywere。Itwasveryqueer,butperhapstheirlunaticofamaster————’
  "’Gobo,youscoundrel!’Ishoutedoutatthisjuncture,sittingboltuprightontheblankets,’stopidlingthereandmakemesomecoffee。’
  "UpsprangGoboandhisfriend,andinhalfamomentwererespectfullyskippingaboutinamannerthatcontrastedwellwiththelordlycontemptoftheirpreviousconversation。Butallthetimetheywereinearnestinwhattheysaidabouthuntingtheelephantsanyfurther,forbeforeIhadfinishedmycoffeetheycametomeinabody,andsaidthatifIwantedtofollowthoseelephantsImustfollowthemmyself,fortheywouldnotgo。
  "Iarguedwiththem,andaffectedtobemuchputout。Theelephantswerecloseathand,Isaid;Iwassureofit;Ihadheardthemtrumpetinthenight。
  "’Yes,’answeredthemenmysteriously,’theytoohadheardthingsinthenight,thingsnotnicetohear;theyhadheardthespooksoutshooting,andnolongerwouldtheyremaininacountrysovilelyhaunted。’
  "’Itwasnonsense,’Ireplied。’Ifghostswentoutshooting,surelytheywoulduseair—gunsandnotblackpowder,andonewouldnothearanair—gun。Well,iftheywerecowards,andwouldnotcome,ofcourseIcouldnotforcethemto,butIwouldmakeabargainwiththem。Theyshouldfollowthoseelephantsforonehalf—hourmore,thenifwefailedtocomeuponthemIwouldabandonthepursuit,andwewouldgostraighttoWambe,chiefoftheMatuku,andgivehimhongo。’
  "Tothiscompromisethemenagreedreadily。Accordinglyabouthalf—an—
  hourlaterwestruckourcampandstarted,andnotwithstandingmyachesandbruises,IdonotthinkthatIeverfeltinbetterspiritsinmylife。Itissomethingtowakeupinthemorningandrememberthatinthedeadofthenight,single—handed,onehasgivenbattletoandoverthrownthreeofthelargestelephantsinAfrica,slayingthemwiththreebullets。Suchafeattomyknowledgehadneverbeendonebefore,andonthatparticularmorningIfeltavery’tallmanofmyhands’indeed。TheonlythingIfearedwas,thatshouldIevercometotellthestorynobodywouldbelieveit,forwhenastrangetaleistoldbyahunter,peopleareapttothinkitisnecessarilyalie,insteadofbeingonlyprobablyso。[*]
  [*]ForthesatisfactionofanywhomaybesodisbelievingastotakethisviewofMr。Quatermain’sstory,theEditormaystatethatagentlemanwithwhomheisacquainted,andwhoseveracityhebelievestobebeyonddoubt,notlongagodescribedtohimhowhechancedtokill/four/Africanelephantswithfourconsecutivebullets。Twooftheseelephantswerecharginghimsimultaneously,andoutofthefourthreewerekilledwiththeheadshot,averyuncommonthinginthecaseoftheAfricanelephant。——Editor。
  "Well,wepassedontill,havingcrossedthefirstgladewhereIhadseenthelions,wereachedtheneckofbushthatseparateditfromthesecondglade,wherethedeadelephantswere。AndhereIbegantotakeelaborateprecautions,amongstothersorderingGobotokeepsomeyardsaheadandlookoutsharp,asIthoughtthattheelephantsmightbeabout。Heobeyedmyinstructionswithasuperiorsmile,andpushedahead。PresentlyIsawhimpullupasthoughhehadbeenshot,andbegintosnaphisfingersfaintly。
  "’Whatisit?’Iwhispered。
  "’Theelephant,thegreatelephantwithonetuskkneelingdown。’
  "Icreptupbesidehim。TherekneltthebullasIhadlefthimlastnight,andtheretoolaytheotherbulls。
  "’Dotheseelephantssleep?’IwhisperedtotheastonishedGobo。
  "’Yes,Macumazahn,theysleep。’
  "’Nay,Gobo,theyaredead。’
  "’Dead?Howcantheybedead?Whokilledthem?’
  "’Whatdopeoplecallme,Gobo?’
  "’TheycallyouMacumazahn。’
  "’AndwhatdoesMacumazahnmean?’
  "’Itmeansthemanwhokeepshiseyesopen,themanwhogetsupinthenight。’
  "’Yes,Gobo,andIamthatman。Look,youidle,lazycowards;whileyousleptlastnightIrose,andaloneIhuntedthosegreatelephants,andslewthembythemoonlight。ToeachofthemIgaveonebulletandonlyone,anditfelldead。Look,’andIadvancedintotheglade,’hereismyspoor,andhereisthespoorofthegreatbullchargingafterme,andthereisthetreethatItookrefugebehind;see,theelephantshattereditinhischarge。Oh,youcowards,youwhowouldgiveupthechasewhilethebloodspoorsteamedbeneathyournostrils,seewhatIdidsingle—handedwhileyouslept,andbeashamed。’
  "’/Ou!/’saidthemen,’/ou!/Koos!Koosyumcool!’(Chief,greatChief!)Andthentheyheldtheirtongues,andgoinguptothethreedeadbeasts,gazedupontheminsilence。
  "Butafterthatthosemenlookeduponmewithaweasbeingalmostmorethanmortal。Nomereman,theysaid,couldhaveslainthosethreeelephantsaloneinthenight—time。Ineverhadanyfurthertroublewiththem。IbelievethatifIhadtoldthemtojumpoveraprecipiceandthattheywouldtakenoharm,theywouldhavebelievedme。
  "Well,Iwentupandexaminedthebulls。SuchtusksastheyhadI
  neversawandnevershallseeagain。Ittookusalldaytocutthemout;andwhentheyreachedDelagoaBay,astheydidultimately,thoughnotinmykeeping,thesingletuskofthebigbullscaledonehundredandsixtypounds,andthefourothertusksaveragedninety—nineandahalfpounds——amostwonderful,indeedanalmostunprecedented,lotofivory。[*]UnfortunatelyIwasforcedtosawthebigtuskintwo,otherwisewecouldnothavecarriedit。"
  [*]ThelargestelephanttuskofwhichtheEditorhasanycertainknowledgescaledonehundredandfiftypounds。
  "Oh,Quatermain,youbarbarian!"Ibrokeinhere,"theideaofspoilingsuchatusk!Why,IwouldhavekeptitwholeifIhadbeenobligedtodragitmyself。"
  "Ohyes,youngman,"heanswered,"itisallverywellforyoutotalklikethat,butifyouhadfoundyourselfinthepositionwhichitwasmyprivilegetooccupyafewhoursafterwards,itismybeliefthatyouwouldhavethrownthetusksawayaltogetherandtakentoyourheels。"
  "Oh,"saidGood,"sothatisn’ttheendoftheyarn?Averygoodyarn,Quatermain,bytheway——Icouldn’thavemadeupabetteronemyself。"
  TheoldgentlemanlookedatGoodseverely,foritirritatedhimtobechaffedabouthisstories。
  "Idon’tknowwhatyoumean,Good。Idon’tseethatthereisanycomparisonbetweenatruestoryofadventureandthepreposteroustaleswhichyouinventaboutibexhangingbytheirhorns。No,itisnottheendofthestory;themostexcitingpartistocome。ButI
  havetalkedenoughforto—night;andifyougooninthatway,Good,itwillbesometimebeforeIbeginagain。"
  "SorryIspoke,I’msure,"saidGood,humbly。"Let’shaveasplittoshowthatthereisnoill—feeling。"Andtheydid。
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  THEMESSAGEOFMAIWA
  Onthefollowingeveningweoncemoredinedtogether,andQuatermain,aftersomepressure,waspersuadedtocontinuehisstory——forGood’sremarkstillrankledinhisbreast。
  "Atlast,"hewenton,"afewminutesbeforesunset,thetaskwasfinished。Wehadlabouredatitallday,stoppingonlyoncefordinner,foritisnoeasymattertohewoutfivesuchtusksasthosewhichnowlaybeforemeinawhiteandgleamingline。Itwasadinnerwortheating,too,Icantellyou,forwedinedofftheheartofthegreatone—tuskedbull,whichwassobigthatthemanwhomIsentinsidetheelephanttolookforhisheartwasforcedtoremoveitintwopieces。Wecutitintoslicesandfrieditwithfat,andInevertastedhearttoequalit,forthemeatseemedtomeltinone’smouth。
  Bytheway,Iexaminedthejawoftheelephant;itnevergrewbutonetusk;theotherhadnotbeenbrokenoff,norwasitpresentinarudimentaryform。
  "Well,therelaythefivebeauties,orratherfourofthem,forGoboandanothermanwereengagedinsawingthegrandoneintwo。AtlastwithmanysighsIorderedthemtodothis,butnotuntilbypracticalexperimentIhadprovedthatitwasimpossibletocarryitinanyotherway。Onehundredandsixtypoundsofsolidivory,orrathermoreinitsgreenstate,istoogreataweightfortwomentobearforlongacrossabrokencountry。Isatwatchingthejobandsmokingthepipeofcontentment,whensuddenlythebushopened,andaveryhandsomeanddignifiednativegirl,apparentlyabouttwentyyearsofage,stoodbeforeme,carryingabasketofgreenmealiesuponherhead。
  "AlthoughIwasrathersurprisedtoseeanativegirlinsuchawildspot,and,sofarasIknew,alongwayfromanykraal,thematterdidnotattractmyparticularnotice;Imerelycalledtooneofthemen,andtoldhimtobargainwiththewomanforthemealies,andaskheriftherewereanymoretobeboughtintheneighbourhood。ThenIturnedmyheadandcontinuedtosuperintendthecuttingofthetusk。
  Presentlyashadowfelluponme。Ilookedup,andsawthatthegirlwasstandingbeforeme,thebasketofmealiesstillonherhead。
  "’Marême,Marême,’shesaid,gentlyclappingherhandstogether。ThewordMarêmeamongtheseMatuku(thoughshewasnoMatuku)answerstotheZulu’Koos,’andtheclappingofhandsisaformofsalutationverycommonamongthetribesoftheBasuturace。
  "’Whatisit,girl?’IaskedherinSisutu。’Arethosemealiesforsale?’
  "’No,greatwhitehunter,’sheansweredinZulu,’Ibringthemasagift。’
  "’Good,’Ireplied;’setthemdown。’
  "’Agiftforagift,whiteman。’
  "’Ah,’Igrumbled,’theoldstory——nothingfornothinginthiswickedworld。Whatdoyouwant——beads?’
  "Shenodded,andIwasabouttotelloneofthementogoandfetchsomefromoneofthepacks,whenshecheckedme。
  "’Agiftfromthegiver’sownhandistwiceagift,’shesaid,andI
  thoughtthatshespokemeaningly。
  "’Youmeanthatyouwantmetogivethemtoyoumyself?’
  "’Surely。’
  "Irosetogowithher。’Howisitthat,beingoftheMatuku,youspeakintheZulutongue?’Iaskedsuspiciously。
  "’IamnotoftheMatuku,’sheansweredassoonaswewereoutofhearingofthemen。’IamofthepeopleofNala,whosetribeistheButianatribe,andwholivesthere,’andshepointedoverthemountain。’AlsoIamoneofthewivesofWambe,’andhereyesflashedasshesaidthename。
  "’Andhowdidyoucomehere?’
  "’Onmyfeet,’sheansweredlaconically。
  "Wereachedthepacks,andundoingoneofthem,Iextractedahandfulofbeads。’Now,’Isaid,’agiftforagift。Handoverthemealies。’
  "Shetookthebeadswithoutevenlookingatthem,whichstruckmeascurious,andsettingthebasketofmealiesontheground,emptiedit。
  "Atthebottomofthebasketweresomecuriously—shapedgreenleaves,ratherliketheleavesofthegutta—perchatreeinshape,onlysomewhatthickerandofamorefleshysubstance。Asthoughbyhazard,thegirlpickedoneoftheseleavesoutofthebasketandsmeltit。
  Thenshehandedittome。Itooktheleaf,andsupposingthatshewishedmetosmellitalso,wasabouttoobligeherbydoingso,whenmyeyefelluponsomecuriousredscratchesonthegreensurfaceoftheleaf。
  "’Ah,’saidthegirl(whosename,bytheway,wasMaiwa),speakingbeneathherbreath,’readthesigns,whiteman。’
  "WithoutansweringherIcontinuedtostareattheleaf。Ithadbeenscratchedorratherwrittenuponwithasharptool,suchasanail,andwhereverthisinstrumenthadtouchedit,theacidjuiceoozingthroughtheouterskinhadturnedarustybloodcolour。PresentlyI
  foundthebeginningofthescrawl,andreadthisinEnglish,andcoveringthesurfaceoftheleafandoftwoothersthatwereinthebasket。
  "’IhearthatawhitemanishuntingintheMatukucountry。ThisistowarnhimtoflyoverthemountaintoNala。Wambesendsanimpiatdaybreaktoeathimup,becausehehashuntedbeforebringinghongo。ForGod’ssake,whoeveryouare,trytohelpme。IhavebeentheslaveofthisdevilWambefornearlysevenyears,andambeatenandtorturedcontinually。Hemurderedalltherestofus,butkeptmebecauseIcouldworkiron。Maiwa,hiswife,takesthis;sheisflyingtoNalaherfatherbecauseWambekilledherchild。TrytogetNalatoattackWambe;Maiwacanguidethemoverthemountain。Youwon’tcomefornothing,forthestockadeofWambe’sprivatekraalismadeofelephants’tusks。ForGod’ssake,don’tdesertme,orIshallkillmyself。Icanbearthisnolonger。
  "’JohnEvery。’
  "’Greatheavens!’Igasped。’Every!——why,itmustbemyoldfriend。’
  Thegirl,orratherthewomanMaiwa,pointedtotheothersideoftheleaf,wheretherewasmorewriting。Itranthus——’IhavejustheardthatthewhitemaniscalledMacumazahn。Ifso,itmustbemyfriendQuatermain。PrayHeavenitis,forIknowhewon’tdesertanoldchuminsuchafixasIam。Itisn’tthatI’mafraidofdying,Idon’tcareifIdie,butIwanttogetachanceatWambefirst。’
  "’No,oldboy,’thoughtItomyself,’itisn’tlikelythatIamgoingtoleaveyoutherewhilethereisachanceofgettingyouout。Ihaveplayedfoxbeforenow——there’sstilladoubleortwoleftinme。I
  mustmakeaplan,that’sall。Andthenthere’sthatstockadeoftusks。
  Iamnotgoingtoleavethateither。’ThenIspoketothewoman。
  "’YouarecalledMaiwa?’
  "’Itisso。’
  "’YouarethedaughterofNalaandthewifeofWambe?’
  "’Itisso。’
  "’YouflyfromWambetoNala?’
  "’Ido。’
  "’Whydoyoufly?Stay,Iwouldgiveanorder,’——andcallingtoGobo,Iorderedhimtogetthemenreadyforinstantdeparture。Thewoman,who,asIhavesaid,wasquiteyoungandveryhandsome,putherhandintoalittlepouchmadeofantelopehidewhichsheworefastenedroundthewaist,andtomyhorrordrewfromitthewitheredhandofachild,whichevidentlyhadbeencarefullydriedinthesmoke。
  "’Iflyforthiscause,’sheanswered,holdingthepoorlittlehandtowardsme。’Seenow,Iboreachild。Wambewasitsfather,andforeighteenmonthsthechildlivedandIlovedit。ButWambelovesnothischildren;hekillsthemall。Hefearslesttheyshouldgrowuptoslayonesowicked,andhewouldhavekilledthischildalso,butI
  beggeditslife。Oneday,somesoldierspassingthehutsawthechildandsalutedhim,callinghimthe"chiefwhosoonshallbe。"Wambeheard,andwasmad。Hesmotethebabe,anditwept。Thenhesaidthatitshouldweepforgoodcause。Amongthethingsthathehadstolenfromthewhitemenwhomheslewisatrapthatwillholdlions。Sostrongisthetrapthatfourmenmuststandonit,twooneitherside,beforeitcanbeopened。’"
  HereoldQuatermainbrokeoffsuddenly。
  "Lookhere,youfellows,"hesaid,"Ican’tbeartogoonwiththispartofthestory,becauseInevercouldstandeitherseeingortalkingofthesufferingsofchildren。Youcanguesswhatthatdevildid,andwhatthepoormotherwasforcedtowitness。Wouldyoubelieveit,shetoldmethetalewithoutatremor,inthemostmatter—of—factway。OnlyInoticedthathereyelidquiveredallthetime。
  "’Well,’Isaid,asunconcernedlyasthoughIhadbeentalkingofthedeathofalamb,thoughinwardlyIwassickwithhorrorandboilingwithrage,’andwhatdoyoumeantodoaboutthematter,Maiwa,wifeofWambe?’
  "’Imeantodothis,whiteman,’sheanswered,drawingherselfuptoherfullheight,andspeakingintonesashardassteelandcoldasice——’Imeantowork,andwork,andwork,tobringthistopass,andtobringthattopass,untilatlengthitcomestopassthatwiththeselivingeyesIbeholdWambedyingthedeaththathegavetohischildandmychild。’
  "’Wellsaid,’Ianswered。
  "’Ay,wellsaid,Macumazahn,wellsaid,andnoteasilyforgotten。Whocouldforget,oh,whocouldforget?Seewherethisdeadhandrestsagainstmyside;soonceitrestedwhenalive。Andnow,thoughitisdead,noweverynightitcreepsfromitsnestandstrokesmyhairandclaspsmyfingersinitstinypalm。Everynightitdoesthis,fearinglestIshouldforget。Oh,mychild!mychild!tendaysagoIheldtheetomybreast,andnowthisaloneremainsofthee,’andshekissedthedeadhandandshivered,butneverateardidsheweep。
  "’Seenow,’shewenton,’thewhiteman,theprisoneratWambe’skraal,hewaskindtome。Helovedthechildthatisdead,yes,heweptwhenitsfatherslewit,andattheriskofhislifetoldWambe,myhusband——ah,yes,myhusband!——thatwhichheis!Hetooitwaswhomadeaplan。Hesaidtome,"Go,Maiwa,afterthecustomofthypeople,gopurifythyselfinthebushalone,havingtouchedadeadone。SaytoWambethougoesttopurifythyselfaloneforfifteendays,accordingtothecustomofthypeople。Thenflytothyfather,Nala,andstirhimuptowaragainstWambeforthesakeofthechildthatisdead。"Thisthenhesaid,andhiswordsseemedgoodtome,andthatsamenightereIlefttopurifymyselfcamenewsthatawhitemanhuntedinthecountry,andWambe,beingmadwithdrink,grewverywrath,andgaveordersthatanimpishouldbegatheredtoslaythewhitemanandhispeopleandseizehisgoods。Thendidthe"SmiterofIron"(Every)writethemessageonthegreenleaves,andbidmeseektheeout,andshowforththematter,thatthoumightestsavethyselfbyflight;andbehold,thisthinghaveIdone,Macumazahn,thehunter,theSlayerofElephants。’
  "’Ah,’Isaid,’Ithankyou。AndhowmanymenbethereintheimpiofWambe?’
  "’Ahundredofmenandhalfahundred。’
  "’Andwhereistheimpi?’
  "’Theretothenorth。Itfollowsonthyspoor。Isawitpassyesterday,butmyselfIguessedthatthouwouldstbenighertothemountain,andcamethisway,andfoundthee。To—morrowatthedaybreaktheslayerswillbehere。’
  "’Verypossibly,’Ithoughttomyself;’buttheywon’tfindMacumazahn。Ihavehalfamindtoputsomestrychnineintothecarcasesofthoseelephantsfortheirespecialbenefitthough。’Iknewthattheywouldstoptoeattheelephants,asindeedtheydid,toourgreatgain,butIabandonedtheideaofpoisoningthem,becauseIwasrathershortofstrychnine。"
  "Orbecauseyoudidnotliketoplaythetrick,Quatermain?"I
  suggestedwithalaugh。
  "IsaidbecauseIhadnotenoughstrychnine。Itwouldtakeagreatdealofstrychninetopoisonthreeelephantseffectually,"answeredtheoldgentlemantestily。
  Isaidnothingfurther,butIsmiled,knowingthatoldAllancouldneverhaveresortedtosuchanartifice,howeverseverehisstrait。
  Butthatwashisway;healwaysmadehimselfouttobeamostunmercifulperson。
  "Well,"hewenton,"atthatmomentGobocameupandannouncedthatwewerereadytomarch。’Iamgladthatyouareready,’Isaid,’becauseifyoudon’tmarch,andmarchquick,youwillnevermarchagain,thatisall。Wambehasanimpiouttokillus,anditwillbeherepresently。’
  "Goboturnedpositivelygreen,andhiskneesknockedtogether。’Ah,whatdidIsay?’heexclaimed。’FatewalksaboutlooseinWambe’scountry。’
  "’Verygood;nowallyouhavetodoistowalkalittlequickerthanhedoes。No,no,youdon’tleavethoseelephanttusksbehind——IamnotgoingtopartwiththemIcantellyou。’
  "Gobosaidnomore,buthastilydirectedthementotakeuptheirloads,andthenaskedwhichwayweweretorun。
  "’Ah,’IsaidtoMaiwa,’whichway?’
  "’There,’sheanswered,pointingtowardsthegreatmountainspurwhichtoweredupintotheskysomefortymilesaway,separatingtheterritoriesofNalaandWambe——’there,belowthatsmallpeak,isoneplacewheremenmaypass,andoneonly。Alsoitcaneasilybeblockedfromabove。Ifmenpassnotthere,thentheymustgoroundthegreatpeakofthemountain,twodays’journeyandhalfaday。’
  "’Andhowfaristhepeakfromus?’
  "’Allto—nightshallyouwalkandallto—morrow,andifyouwalkfast,atsunsetyoushallstandonthepeak。’
  "Iwhistled,forthatmeantafive—and—fortymilestrudgewithoutsleep。ThenIcalledtothementotakeeachofthemasmuchcookedelephant’smeatashecouldcarryconveniently。Ididthesamemyself,andforcedthewomanMaiwatoeatsomeaswewent。ThisIdidwithdifficulty,foratthattimesheseemedneithertosleepnoreatnorrest,sofiercelywasshesetonvengeance。
  "Thenwestarted,Maiwaguidingus。Aftergoingforahalf—hourovergraduallyrisingground,wefoundourselvesonthefurtheredgeofagreatbush—claddepressionsomethinglikethebottomofalake。Thisdepression,throughwhichwehadbeentravelling,wascoveredwithbushtoaverygreatextent,indeedalmostaltogetherso,exceptwhereitwaspittedwithgladessuchasthatwhereinIhadshottheelephants。
  "AtthetopofthisslopeMaiwahalted,andputtingherhandoverhereyeslookedback。Presentlyshetouchedmeonthearmandpointedacrosstheseaofforesttowardsacomparativelyvacantspaceofcountrysomesixorsevenmilesaway。Ilooked,andsuddenlyIsawsomethingflashintheredraysofthesettingsun。Apause,andthenanotherquickflash。
  "’Whatisit?’Iasked。
  "’ItisthespearsofWambe’simpi,andtheytravelfast,’sheansweredcoolly。
  "IsupposethatmyfaceshowedhowlittleIlikedthenews,forshewenton——
  "’Fearnot;theywillstaytofeastupontheelephants,andwhiletheyfeastweshalljourney。Wemayyetescape。’
  "Afterthatweturnedandpushedonagain,tillatlengthitgrewsodarkthatwehadtowaitfortherisingofthemoon,whichlostustime,thoughitgaveusrest。Fortunatelynoneofthemenhadseenthatominousflashingofthespears;iftheyhad,IdoubtifevenI
  couldhavekeptcontrolofthem。Asitwas,theytravelledfasterthanIhadeverknownloadednativestogobefore,sothorough—pacedwastheirdesiretoseethelastofWambe’scountry。I,however,tooktheprecautiontomarchlastofall,fearinglesttheyshouldthrowawaytheirloadstolightenthemselves,or,worsestill,thetusks;forthesekindoffellowswouldbecapableofthrowinganythingawayiftheirownskinswereatstake。Ifthepious?neas,whosestoryyouwerereadingtometheothernight,hadbeenamongrelDelagoaBaynative,AnchiseswouldhavehadapoorchanceofgettingoutofTroy,thatis,ifhewasknowntohavemadeasatisfactorywill。
  "Atmoonrisewesetoutagain,andwithshortoccasionalhaltstravelledtilldawn,whenwewereforcedtorestandeat。Startingoncemore,abouthalf—pastfive,wecrossedtheriveratnoon。Thenbeganthelongtoilsomeascentthroughthickbush,thesameinwhichI
  shotthebullbuffalo,onlysometwentymilestothewestofthatspot,andnotmorethantwenty—fivemilesonthehithersideofWambe’skraal。Thereweresixorsevenmilesofthisdensebush,andhardworkitwastogetthroughit。Nextcameabeltofscatteredforestwhichwaseasiertopass,though,inrevenge,thegroundwassteeper。Thiswasabouttwomileswide,andwepasseditbyaboutfourintheafternoon。Abovethisscatteredbushlayalongsteepslopeofboulder—strewnground,whichranuptothefootofthelittlepeaksomethreemilesaway。Asweemerged,footsoreandweary,ontothisinhospitableplain,someofthemenlookingroundcaughtsightofthespearsofWambe’simpiadvancingrapidlynotmorethanamilebehindus。
  "Atfirsttherewasapanic,andthebearerstriedtothrowofftheirloadsandrun,butIharanguedthem,callingouttothemthatcertainlyIwouldshootthefirstmanwhodidsoandthatiftheywouldbuttrustinmeIwouldbringthemthroughthemess。Now,eversinceIhadkilledthosethreeelephantssingle—handed,Ihadgainedgreatinfluenceoverthesemen,andtheylistenedtome。Sooffwewentashardaseverwecouldgo——themembersoftheAlpineClubwouldnothavebeeninitwithus。Wemadethebouldersburn,asaFrenchmanwouldsay。
  "Whenwehaddoneaboutamilethespearsbegantoemergefromthebeltofscatteredbush,andthewhoopoftheirbearersastheyviewedusbrokeuponourears。Quickasourpacehadbeenbefore,itgrewmuchquickernow,forterrorlentwingstomygallantcrew。Buttheyweresorelytired,andtheloadswereheavy,sothatrun,orratherclimb,aswewould,Wambe’ssoldiers,ascrubby—lookinglotofmenarmedwithbigspearsandsmallshields,butwithoutplumes,climbedconsiderablyfaster。Thelastmileofthatpleasingchasewaslikeafoxhunt,webeingthefox,andalwaysinview。WhatastonishedmewastheextraordinaryenduranceandactivityshownbyMaiwa。Sheneverevenflagged。Ithinkthatgirl’smusclesmusthavebeenmadeofiron,orperhapsitwasthestrengthofherwillthatsupportedher。Atanyrateshereachedthefootofthepeaksecond,poorGobo,whowasanexcellenthandatrunningaway,beingfirst。
  "PresentlyIcameuppanting,andglancedattheascent。Beforeuswasawallofrockaboutonehundredandfiftyfeetinheight,uponwhichthestratawerelaidsoastoformaseriesofprojectionssufficientlyresemblingstepstomaketheascenteasy,comparativelyspeaking,exceptatonespot,whereitwasnecessarytoclimboveraprojectingangleofcliffandbearalittletotheleft。Itwasnotareallydifficultplace,butwhatmadeitawkwardwas,thatimmediatelybeneaththisprojectiongapedadeepfissureordonga,onthebrinkofwhichwenowstood,originallydugout,nodoubt,bytherushofwaterfromthepeakandcliff。Thisgulfbeneathwouldbetryingtothenervesofaweak—headedclimberatthecriticalpoint,andsoitprovedintheresult。Theprojectingangleoncepassed,theremainderoftheascentwasverysimple。Atthesummit,however,thebrowofthecliffhungoverandwaspiercedbyasinglenarrowpathcutthroughitbywater,insuchfashionthatasingleboulderrolledintoitatthetopwouldmakethecliffquiteimpassabletomenwithoutropes。
  "AtthismomentWambe’ssoldierswereaboutathousandyardsfromus,soitwasevidentthatwehadnotimetolose。Iatonceorderedthementocommencetheascent,thegirlMaiwa,whowasfamiliarwiththepass,goingfirsttoshowthemtheway。Accordinglytheybegantomountwithalacrity,pushingandliftingtheirloadsinfrontofthem。
  Whenthefirstofthem,ledbyMaiwa,reachedtheprojectingangle,theyputdowntheirloadsuponaledgeofrockandclamberedover。
  Oncethere,bylyingontheirstomachsuponaboulder,theycouldreachtheloadswhichwereheldtothembythemenbeneath,andinthiswaydragthemovertheawkwardplace,whencetheywerecarriedeasilytothetop。
  "Butallofthistooktime,andmeanwhilethesoldierswerecomingupfast,screamingandbrandishingtheirbigspears。Theywerenowwithinaboutfourhundredyards,andseveralloads,togetherwithallthetusks,hadyettobegotovertherock。Iwasstillstandingatthebottomofthecliff,shoutingdirectionstothemenabove,butitoccurredtomethatitwouldsoonbetimetomove。Beforedoingso,however,Ithoughtthatitmightbewelltotryandproduceamoraleffectupontheadvancingenemy。InmyhandIheldaWinchesterrepeatingcarbine,butthedistancewastoogreatformetouseitwitheffect,soIturnedtoGobo,whowasshiveringwithterroratmyside,andhandinghimthecarbine,tookmyexpressfromhim。
  "Theenemywasnowaboutthreehundredandfiftyyardsaway,andtheexpresswasonlysightedtothreehundred。StillIknewthatitcouldbetrustedfortheextrafiftyyards。RunninginfrontofWambe’ssoldiersweretwomen——captains,Isuppose——oneofthemverytall。I
  putupthethreehundredyardflap,andsittingdownwithmybackagainsttherock,Idrewalongbreathtosteadymyself,andcoveredthetallman,givinghimafullsight。FeelingthatIwasonhim,I
  pulled,andbeforethesoundofthestrikingbulletcouldreachmyears,Isawthemanthrowuphisarmsandpitchforwardontohishead。Hiscompanionstoppeddead,givingmeafairchance。Irapidlycoveredhim,andfiredtheleftbarrel。Heturnedroundonce,andthensankdowninaheap。Thiscausedtheenemytohesitate——theyhadneverseenmenkilledatsuchadistancebefore,andthoughtthattherewassomethinguncannyabouttheperformance。Takingadvantageofthelull,IgavetheexpressbacktoGobo,andslingingtheWinchesterrepeaterovermybackIbegantoclimbthecliff。
  "Whenwereachedtheprojectinganglealltheloadswereover,butthetusksstillhadtobepassedup,andowingtotheirweightandthesmoothnessoftheirsurface,thiswasaverydifficulttask。OfcourseIoughttohaveabandonedthetusks;oftenandoftenhaveIsincereproachedmyselffornotdoingso。Indeed,Ithinkthatmyobstinacyaboutthemwasdownrightsinful,butIwasalwaysobstinateaboutsuchthings,andIcouldnotbeartheideaofleavingthosesplendidtuskswhichhadcostmesomuchpainsanddangertocomeby。Well,itnearlycostmemylifealso,anddidcostpoorGobohis,aswillbeseenshortly,tosaynothingofthelossinflictedbymyrifleontheenemy。WhenIreachedtheprojectionIfoundthatthemen,withtheirusualstupidity,weretryingtohandupthetuskspointfirst。Nowtheresultofthiswasthatthoseabovehadnothingtogripexcepttheroundpolishedsurfaceoftheivory,andinthepositioninwhichtheywere,thisdidnotgivethemsufficientholdtoenablethemtolifttheweight。Itoldthemtoreversethetusksandpushthemup,sothattheroughandhollowendscametothehandsofthemenabove。Thistheydid,andthefirsttwoweredraggedupinsafety。
  "Atthispoint,lookingbehindme,IsawtheMatukusstreaminguptheslopeinaroughextendedorder,andnotmorethanahundredyardsaway。CockingtheWinchesterIturnedandopenedfireonthem。Idon’tquiteknowhowmanyImissed,butIdoknowthatInevershotbetterinmylife。Ihadtokeepshiftingmyselffromoneenemytotheother,firingalmostwithoutgettingasight,thatis,bytheeyealone,afterthefashionoftheexpertswhobreakglassballs。Butquickastheworkwas,menfellthick,andbythetimethatIhademptiedthecarbineofitstwelvecartridges,forthemomenttheadvancewaschecked。Irapidlypushedinsomemorecartridges,andhardlyhadI
  donesowhentheenemy,seeingthatwewereabouttoescapethemaltogether,cameononcemorewithatremendousyell。Bythistimethetwohalvesofthesingletuskofthegreatbullaloneremainedtobepassedup。Ifiredandfiredaseffectivelyasbefore,butnotwithstandingallthatIcoulddo,somemenescapedmyhailofbulletsandbegantoascendthecliff。Presentlymyriflewasagainempty。Islungitovermyback,and,drawingmyrevolver,turnedtorunforit,theattackersbeingnowquiteclose。AsIdidso,aspearstruckthecliffclosetomyhead。
  "Thelasthalfofthetuskwasnowvanishingovertherock,andIsungouttoGoboandtheothermanwhohadbeenpushingituptovanishafterit。Gobo,poorfellow,requirednosecondinvitation;indeed,hishastewashisundoing。Hewentattheprojectingrockwithabound。Theendofthetuskwasstillhangingover,andinsteadofgraspingtherockhecaughtatit。Ittwistedinhishand——heslipped——hefell;withonewildshriekhevanishedintotheabyssbeneath,hisfallingbodybrushingmeasitpassed。Foramomentwestoodaghast,andpresentlythedullthudofhisfallsmoteheavilyuponourears。Poorfellow,hehadmettheFatewhich,ashedeclared,walkedaboutlooseinWambe’scountry。Thenwithanoaththeremainingmansprungattherockandclamberedoveritinsafety。Aghastattheawfulnessofwhathadhappened,Istoodstill,tillIsawthegreatbladeofaMatukuspearpassupbetweenmyfeet。Thatbroughtmetomysenses,andIbegantoclamberuptherocklikeacat。Iwashalfwayroundit。AlreadyIhadclaspedthehandofthatbravegirlMaiwa,whocamedowntohelpme,themenhavingscrambledforwardwiththeivory,whenIfeltsomeoneseizemyankle。
  "’Pull,Maiwa,pull,’Igasped,andshecertainlydidpull。Maiwawasaverymuscularwoman,andneverbeforedidIappreciatetheadvantagesofthephysicaldevelopmentoffemalessokeenly。Shetuggedatmyleftarm,thesavagebelowtuggedatmyrightleg,tillI
  begantorealizethatsomethingmustgivewayerelong。LuckilyI
  retainedmypresenceofmind,likethemanwhothrewhismother—in—lawoutofthewindow,andcarriedthemattressdown—stairs,whenafirebrokeoutinhishouse。Myrighthandwasstillfree,andinitIheldmyrevolver,whichwassecuredtomywristbyaleatherthong。Thepistolwascocked,andIsimplypointeditdownwardsandfired。Theresultwasinstantaneous——andsofarasIamconcerned,mostsatisfactory。Thebullethitthemanbeneathmesomewhere,IamsureI
  don’tknowwhere;atanyrate,heletgoofmylegandplungedheadlongintothegulfbeneathtojoinGobo。InanothermomentIwasonthetopoftherock,andgoinguptheremainingstepslikealamplighter。Asingleothersoldierappearedinpursuit,butoneofmyboysatthetopfiredmyelephantgunathim。Idon’tknowifhehithimoronlyfrightenedhim;atanyrate,hevanishedwhencehecame。I
  doknow,however,thatheverynearlyhit/me/,forIfeltthewindofthebullet。
  "Anotherthirtyseconds,andIandthewomanMaiwawereatthetopofthecliffpanting,butsafe。
  "Mymen,beingdirectedtheretobyMaiwa,hadmostfortunatelyrolledupsomebigboulderswhichlayabout,andwiththesewesoonmanagedtoblockthepassagethroughtheoverhangingridgeofrockinsuchfashionthatthesoldiersbelowcouldnotpossiblyclimboverit。
  Indeed,sofarasIcouldsee,theydidnoteventrytodoso——theirheartwasturnedtofat,astheZulussay。
  "Thenhavingrestedafewmomentswetookuptheloads,includingthetusksofivorythathadcostussodear,andinsilencemarchedonforacoupleofmilesormore,tillwereachedapatchofdensebush。Andhere,beingutterlyexhausted,wecampedforthenight,takingtheprecaution,however,ofsettingaguardtowatchagainstanyattemptatsurprise。
  VI
  THEPLANOFCAMPAIGN
  "Notwithstandingallthatwehadgonethrough,perhapsindeedonaccountofit,forIwasthoroughlywornout,IsleptthatnightassoundlyaspoorGobo,roundwhosecrushedbodythehy?naswouldnowbeprowling。RisingrefreshedatdawnwewentonourwaytowardsNala’skraal,whichwereachedatnightfall。ItisbuiltonopengroundaftertheZulufashion,inaringfenceandwithbeehivehuts。Thecattlekraalisbehindandalittletotheleft。Indeed,bothfromtheirhabitsandtheirtalkitwaseasytoseethattheseButianabelongtothatsectionoftheBantupeoplewhich,sinceT’Chaka’stime,hasbeenknownastheZulurace。WedidnotseethechiefNalathatnight。HisdaughterMaiwawentontohisprivatehutsassoonaswearrived,andveryshortlyafterwardsoneofhisheadmencametousbringingasheepandsomemealiesandmilkwithhim。’Thechiefsentusgreeting,’hesaid,’andwouldseeusonthemorrow。’Meanwhilehewasorderedtobringustoaplaceofresting,whereweandourgoodsshouldbesafeandundisturbed。AccordinglyheledthewaytosomeverygoodhutsjustoutsideNala’sprivateenclosure,andherewesleptcomfortably。
  "Onthemorrowabouteighto’clocktheheadmancameagain,andsaidthatNalarequestedthatIwouldvisithim。Ifollowedhimintotheprivateenclosureandwasintroducedtothechief,afine—lookingmanofaboutfifty,withverydelicately—shapedhandsandfeet,andarathernervousmouth。Thechiefwasseatedonatannedox—hideoutsidehishut。ByhissidestoodhisdaughterMaiwa,andsquattedontheirhaunchesroundhimweresometwentyheadmenorIndunas,whosenumberwascontinuallyaddedtobyfresharrivals。ThesemensalutedmeasI
  entered,andthechiefroseandtookmyhand,orderingastooltobebroughtformetositon。Whenthiswasdone,withmucheloquenceandnativecourtesyhethankedmeforprotectinghisdaughterinthepainfulanddangerouscircumstancesinwhichshefoundherselfplaced,andalsocomplimentedmeveryhighlyuponwhathewaspleasedtocallthebraverywithwhichIhaddefendedthepassintherocks。I
  answeredinappropriateterms,sayingthatitwastoMaiwaherselfthatthanksweredue,forhaditnotbeenforherwarningandknowledgeofthecountryweshouldnothavebeenhereto—day;whileastothedefenceofthepass,Iwasfightingformylife,andthatputheartintome。
  "Thesecourtesiesconcluded,NalacalleduponhisdaughterMaiwatotellhertaletotheheadmen,andthisshedidmostsimplyandeffectively。SheremindedthemthatshehadgoneasanunwillingbridetoWambe——thatnocattlehadbeenpaidforher,becauseWambehadthreatenedwarifshewasnotsentasafreegift。SinceshehadenteredthekraalofWambeherdayshadbeendaysofheavinessandhernightsnightsofweeping。Shehadbeenbeaten,shehadbeenneglectedandmadetodotheworkofalow—bornwife——she,achief’sdaughter。
  Shehadborneachild,andthiswasthestoryofthechild。Thenamidstadeadsilenceshetoldthemtheawfultalewhichshehadalreadynarratedtome。Whenshehadfinished,herhearersgavealoudejaculation。’/Ou!/’theysaid,’/ou!/Maiwa,daughterofNala!’
  "’Ay,’shewentonwithflashingeyes,’ay,itistrue;mymouthisasfulloftruthasaflowerofhoney,andfortearsmyeyesarelikethedewuponthegrassatdawn。ItistrueIsawthechilddie——hereistheproofofit,councillors,’andshedrewforththelittledeadhandandhelditbeforethem。
  "’/Ou!/’theysaidagain,’/ou!/itisthedeadhand!’
  "’Yes,’shecontinued,’itisthedeadhandofmydeadchild,andI
  bearitwithmethatImayneverforget,neverforoneshorthour,thatIlivethatImayseeWambedie,andbeavenged。Willyoubearit,myfather,thatyourdaughterandyourdaughter’schildshouldbesotreatedbyaMatuku?Willyebearit,menofmyownpeople?’
  "’No,’saidanoldInduna,rising,’itisnottobeborne。EnoughhavewesufferedatthehandsoftheseMatukudogsandtheirloud—tonguedchief;letusputittotheissue。’
  "’Itisnottobeborneindeed,’saidNala;’buthowcanwemakeheadagainstsogreatapeople?’
  "’Askofhim——askofMacumazahn,thewisewhiteman,’saidMaiwa,pointingatme。
  "’HowcanweovercomeWambe,Macumazahnthehunter?’
  "’Howdoesthejackaloverreachthelion,Nala?’
  "’Bycleverness,Macumazahn。’
  "’SoshallyouovercomeWambe,Nala。’
  "Atthismomentaninterruptionoccurred。AmanenteredandsaidthatmessengershadarrivedfromWambe。
  "’Whatistheirmessage?’askedNala。
  "’TheycometoaskthatthydaughterMaiwabesentback,andwithherthewhitehunter。’
  "’HowshallImakeanswertothis,Macumazahn?’saidNala,whenthemanhadwithdrawn。
  "’Thusshaltthouanswer,’Isaidafterreflection;’saythatthewomanshallbesentandIwithher,andthenbidthemessengersbegone。Stay,Iwillhidemyselfhereinthehutthatthemenmaynotseeme,’andIdid。
  "Shortlyafterwards,throughacrackinthehut,Isawthemessengersarrive,andtheyweregreattruculent—lookingfellows。Therewerefourofthem,andevidentlytheyhadtravellednightandday。TheyenteredwithaswaggerandsquatteddownbeforeNala。
  "’Yourbusiness?’saidNala,frowning。
  "’WecomefromWambe,bearingtheordersofWambetoNalahisservant,’answeredthespokesmanoftheparty。
  "’Speak,’saidNala,withacurioustwitchofhisnervous—lookingmouth。
  "’ThesearethewordsofWambe:"Sendbackthewoman,mywife,whohasrunawayfrommykraal,andsendwithherthewhitemanwhohasdaredtohuntinmycountrywithoutmyleave,andtoslaymysoldiers。"
  ThesearethewordsofWambe。’
  "’AndifIsayIwillnotsendthem?’askedNala。
  "’ThenonbehalfofWambewedeclarewaruponyou。Wambewilleatyouup。Hewillwipeyouout;yourkraalsshallbestampedflat——so,’andwithanexpressivegesturehedrewhishandacrosshismouthtoshowhowcompletewouldbetheannihilationofthatchiefwhodaredtodefyWambe。
  "’Theseareheavywords,’saidNala。’LetmetakecounselbeforeI
  answer。’
  "Thenfollowedalittlepieceofactingthatwasreallyverycreditabletotheuntutoredsavagemind。Theheraldswithdrew,butnotoutofsight,andNalawentthroughtheshowofearnestlyconsultinghisIndunas。ThegirlMaiwatooflungherselfathisfeet,andappearedtoweepandimplorehisprotection,whilehewrunghishandsasthoughindoubtandtribulationofmind。Atlengthhesummonedthemessengerstodrawnear,andaddressedthem,whileMaiwasobbedveryrealisticallyathisside。
  "’Wambeisagreatchief,’saidNala,’andthiswomanishiswife,whomhehasarighttoclaim。Shemustreturntohim,butherfeetaresorewithwalking,shecannotcomenow。IneightdaysfromthisdaysheshallbedeliveredatthekraalofWambe;Iwillsendherwithapartyofmymen。Asforthewhitehunterandhismen,Ihavenoughttodowiththem,andcannotanswerfortheirmisdeeds。Theyhavewanderedhitherunbiddenbyme,andIwilldeliverthembackwhencetheycame,thatWambemayjudgethemaccordingtohislaw;theyshallbesentwiththegirl。Foryou,goyourways。Foodshallbegivenyouwithoutthekraal,andapresentforWambeinatonementoftheill—doingofmydaughter。Ihavespoken。’
  "AtfirsttheheraldsseemedinclinedtoinsistuponMaiwa’saccompanyingthemthenandthere,butonbeingshowntheswollenconditionofherfeet,ultimatelytheygaveupthepointanddeparted。