Your second is--was this spirit or woman or shadow, that of her whom I remember meeting in Zululand many years ago?
King and Councillors, I can only say that it was very like her.

Still one handsome young woman often greatly resembles another of the same age and colouring.

Further, the moon gives an uncertain light, especially when it is tempered by smoke from a fire.

Lastly, memory plays strange tricks with all of us, as you will know if you try to think of the face of any one who has been dead for more than twenty years.

For the rest, the voice seemed similar, the beads and ornaments seemed similar, and the figure repeated to me certain words which I thought I alone had heard come from the lips of her who is dead.