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one who gazes over the edge of the world; it grew fixed and strange.

"By my heart," she said, "by my heart, you are Umslopogaas, my brother
who is dead, and whom dead as living I have loved ever and alone."

Then the torch flared out, but Umslopogaas took hold of her in the
darkness and pressed her to him and kissed her, the sister whom he

found after many years, and she kissed him.
"You kiss me now," she said, "yet not long ago that great axe shore my

locks, missing me but by a finger's-breadth--and still the sound of
fighting rings in my ears! Ah! a boon of you, my brother--a boon: let

there be no more death since we are met once more. The people of the
Halakazi are conquered, and it is their just doom, for thus, in this

same way, they killed those with whom I lived before. Yet they have
treated me well, not forcing me into wedlock, and protecting me from

Dingaan; so spare them, my brother, if you may."
Then Umslopogaas lifted up his voice, commanding that the killing

should cease, and sent messengers runningswiftly with these words:
"This is the command of Bulalio: that he should lifts hand against one

more of the people of the Halakazi shall be killed himself"; and the
soldiers obeyed him, though the order came somewhat late, and no more

of the Halakazi were brought to doom. They were suffered to escape,
except those of the women and children who were kept to be led away as

captives. And they ran far that night. Nor did they come together
again to be a people, for they feared Galazi the Wolf, who would be

chief over them, but they were scattered wide in the world, to sojourn
among strangers.

Now when the soldiers had eaten abundantly of the store of the
Halakazi, and guards had been sent to ward the cattle and watch

against surprise, Umslopogaas spoke long with Nada the Lily, taking
her apart, and he told her all his story. She told him also the tale

which you know, my father, of how she had lived with the little people
that were subject to the Halakazi, she and her mother Macropha, and

how the fame of her beauty had spread about the land. Then she told
him how the Halakazi had claimed her, and of how, in the end, they had

taken her by force of arms, killing the people of that kraal, and
among them her own mother. Thereafter, she had dwelt among the

Halakazi, who named her anew, calling her the Lily, and they had
treated her kindly, giving her reverence because of her sweetness and

beauty, and not forcing her into marriage.
"And why would you not wed, Nada, my sister?" asked Umslopogaas, "you

who are far past the age of marriage?"
"I cannot tell you," she answered, hanging her head; "but I have no

heart that way. I only seek to be left alone."
Now Umslopogaas thought awhile and spoke. "Do you not know then, Nada,

why it is that I have made this war, and why the people of the
Halakazi are dead and scattered and their cattle the prize of my arm?

I will tell you: I am come here to win you, whom I knew only by report
as the Lily maid, the fairest of women, to be a wife to Dingaan. The

reason that I began this war was to win you and make my peace with
Dingaan, and now I have carried it through to the end."

Now when she heard these words, Nada the Lily trembled and wept, and,
sinking to the earth, she clasped the knees of Umslopogaas in

supplication: "Oh, do not this cruel thing by me, your sister," she
prayed; "take rather that great axe and make an end of me, and of the

beauty which has wrought so much woe, and most of all to me who wear
it! Would that I had not moved my head behind the shield, but had

suffered the axe to fall upon it. To this end I was dressed as a man,
that I might meet the fate of a man. Ah! a curse be on my woman's

weakness that snatched me from death to give me up to shame!"
Thus she prayed to Umslopogaas in her low sweet voice, and his heart

was shaken in him, though, indeed, he did not now purpose to give Nada
to Dingaan, as Baleka was given to Chaka, perhaps in the end to meet

the fate of Baleka.
"There are many, Nada," he said, "who would think it no misfortune

that they should be given as a wife to the first of chiefs."
"Then I am not of their number," she answered; "nay, I will die first,

by my own hand if need be."
Now Umslopogaas wondered how it came about that Nada looked upon

marriage thus, but he did not speak of the matter; he said only, "Tell
me then, Nada, how I can deliver myself of this charge. I must go to

Dingaan as I promised our father Mopo, and what shall I say to Dingaan
when he asks for the Lily whom I went out to pluck and whom his heart

desires? What shall I say to save myself alive from the wrath of
Dingaan?"

Then Nada thought and answered, "You shall say this, my brother. You
shall tell him that the Lily, being clothed in the war-dress of a

warrior, fell by chance in the fray. See, now, none of your people
know that you have found me; they are thinking of other things than

maids in the hour of their victory. This, then, is my plan: we will
search now by the starlight till we find the body of a fair maid, for,

doubtless, some were killed by hazard in the fight, and on her we will
set a warrior's dress, and lay by her the corpse of one of your own

men. To-morrow, at the light, you shall take the captains of your
soldiers and, having laid the body of the girl in the dark of the

cave, you shall show it to them hurriedly, and tell them that this was
the Lily, slain by one of your own people, whom in your wrath you slew

also. They will not look long on so common a sight, and if by hazard
they see the maid, and think her not so very fair, they will deem that

it is death which has robbed her of her comeliness. So the tale which
you must tell to Dingaan shall be built up firmly, and Dingaan shall

believe it to be true."
"And how shall this be, Nada?" asked Umslopogaas. "How shall this be

when men see you among the captives and know you by your beauty? Are
there, then, two such Lilies in the land?"

"I shall not be known, for I shall not be seen, Umslopogaas. You must
set me free to-night. I will wander hence disguised as a youth and

covered with a blanket, and if any meet me, who shall say that I am
the Lily?"

"And where will you wander, Nada? to your death? Must we, then, meet
after so many years to part again for ever?"

"Where was it that you said you lived, my brother? Beneath the shade
of a Ghost Mountain, that men may know by a shape of stone which is

fashioned like an old woman frozen into stone, was it not? Tell me of
the road thither."

So Umslopogaas told her the road, and she listened silently.
"Good," she said. "I am strong and my feet are swift; perhaps they may

serve to bring me so far, and perhaps, if I win the shadow of that
mountain, you will find me a hut to hide in, Umslopogaas, my brother."

"Surely it shall be so, my sister," answered Umslopogaas, "and yet the
way is long and many dangers lie in the path of a maid journeying

alone, without food or shelter," and as he spoke Umslopogaas thought
of Zinita his wife, for he guessed that she would not love Nada,

although she was only his sister.
"Still, it must be travelled, and the dangers must be braved," she

answered, smiling. "Alas! there is no other way."
Then Umslopogaas summoned Galazi the Wolf and told him all this story,

for Galazi was the only man whom he could trust. The Wolf listened in
silence, marvelling the while at the beauty of Nada, as the starlight

showed it. When everything was told, he said only that he no longer
wondered that the people of the Halakazi had defied Dingaan and

brought death upon themselves for the sake of this maid. Still, to be
plain, his heart thought ill of the matter, for death was not done

with yet: there before them shone the Star of Death, and he pointed to
the Lily.

Now Nada trembled at his words of evil omen, and the Slaughterer grew
angry, but Galazi would neither add to them nor take away from them.

"I have spoken that which my heart hears," he answered.
Then they rose and went to search among the dead for a girl who would

suit their purpose; soon they found one, a tall and fair maiden, and
Galazi bore her in his arms to the great cave. Here in the cave were

none but the dead, and, tossed hither and thither in their last sleep,
they looked awful in the glare of the torches.

"They sleep sound," said the Lily, gazing on them; "rest is sweet."
"We shall soon win it, maiden," answered Galazi, and again Nada

trembled.
Then, having arrayed her in the dress of a warrior, and put a shield

and spear by her, they laid down the body of the girl in a dark place
in the cave, and, finding a dead warrior of the People of the Axe,

placed him beside her. Now they left the cave, and, pretending that
they visited the sentries, Umslopogaas and Galazi passed from spot to

spot, while the Lily walked after them like a guard, hiding her face
with a shield, holding a spear in her hand, and having with her a bag

of corn and dried flesh.
So they passed on, till at length they came to the entrance in the

mountain side. The stones that had blocked it were pulled down so as
to allow those of the Halakazi to fly who had been spared at the

entreaty of Nada, but there were guards by the entrance to watch that
none came back. Umslopogaas challenged them, and they saluted him, but

he saw that they were worn out with battle and journeying, and knew
little of what they saw or said. Then he, Galazi, and Nada and passed

through the opening on to the plain beyond.
Here the Slaughterer and the Lily bade each other farewell, while

Galazi watched, and presently the Wolf saw Umslopogaas return as one
who is heavy at heart, and caught sight of the Lily skimming across

the plain lightly like a swallow.
"I do not know when we two shall meet again," said Umslopogaas so soon

as she had melted into the shadows of the night.
"May you never meet," answered Galazi, "for I am sure that if you meet

that sister of yours will bring death on many more than those who now
lie low because of her loveliness. She is a Star of Death, and when

she sets the sky shall be blood red."
Umslopogaas did not answer, but walked slowly through the archway in

the mountain side.
"How is this, chief?" said he who was captain of the guard. "Three

went out, but only two return."
"Fool!" answered Umslopogaas. "Are you drunk with Halakazi beer, or

blind with sleep? Two went out, and two return. I sent him who was
with us back to the camp."

"So be it, father," said the captain. "Two went out, and two return.
All is well!"

CHAPTER XXVII
THE STAMPING OF THE FIRE

On the morrow the impi awoke refreshed with sleep, and, after they had
eaten, Umslopogaas mustered them. Alas! nearly half of those who had

seen the sun of yesterday would wake no more forever. The Slaughterer
mustered them and thanked them for that which they had done, winning

fame and cattle. They were merry, recking little of those who were
dead, and sang his praises and the praises of Galazi in a loud song.

When the song was ended Umslopogaas spoke to them again, saying that
the victory was great, and the cattle they had won were countless. Yet

something was lacking--she was lacking whom he came to seek to be a
gift to Dingaan the king, and for whose sake this war was made. Where

now was the Lily? Yesterday she had been here, clad in a moocha like a
man and bearing a shield; this he knew from the captives. Where, then,

was she now?
Then all the soldiers said that they had seen nothing of her. When

they had done, Galazi spoke a word, as was agreed between him and
Umslopogaas. He said that when they stormed the cave he had seen a man

run at a warrior in the cave to kill him. Then as he came, he who was
about to be slain threw down the shield and cried for mercy, and

Galazi knew that this was no warrior of the Halakazi, but a very
beautiful girl. So he called to the man to let her alone and not to

touch her, for the order was that no women should be killed. But the
soldier, being made with the lust of fight, shouted that maid or man

she should die, and slew her. Thereon, he--Galazi--in his wrath ran up
and smote the man with the Watcher and killed him also, and he prayed

that he had done no wrong.
"You have done well, my brother," said Umslopogaas. "Come now, some of

you, and let us look at this dead girl. Perhaps it is the Lily, and if
so that is unlucky for us, for I do not know what tale we shall tell

to Dingaan of the matter."
So the captains went with Umslopogaas and Galazi, and came to the spot



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