18/30 Begone while I hold the gate! Begone to Zikali, for whose witchcrafts I pay with my blood.' "Then he kissed me on the brow, saying but one word, 'Remember,' and thrust us from the hut. I looked back out of the shadow of the hut and saw Matiwane my father fighting like a buffalo. Men went down before him, one, two, three, although he had no shield: only his spear. Then Bangu crept behind him and stabbed him in the back and he threw up his arms and fell. I saw no more, for by now we were through the fence. |