THE MUSTER.

Never before, _Nkose_--not even in the days when I was young, and for my

swiftness and endurance was chosen by Umzilikazi as his chief runner--

did I cover the ground as I did that night, wherefore the night was not

very far spent when I reached the kraal where I had left Mgwali and my

four followers. At me came a troop of dogs, opened-mouthed and baying,

but I hammered them soundly with my knobstick, and, recognising me as no

enemy, they slunk away yelping and ashamed. But the people turned out,

in some alarm, wondering at the suddenness of this midnight

disturbance--wondering still more on beholding me; for it was easy to

see that I had been running fast and far.

I went into the hut of the headman, and while I was refreshing myself

with a bowl of _amasi_, I issued my orders.

"Listen, Mgwali. Remember you the two shrubs just below the highest

point of Inkume, beneath which we speared the she-leopard when last we

hunted here?"

"Perfectly, son of my father."

"Good. At that point lie five Amazulu--warriors of Dingane. These are

the eyes of a mighty _impi_ which is advancing against us from the

south. But the eyes of Umzilikazi must take the place of the eyes of

Dingane."

"_Ou_! I am ready, _induna_ of the King!" cried my brother, springing

to his feet, and gripping his shield and weapons.

"_Gahle_!" I said putting out a restraining hand. "Take the four who

accompanied us hither, and, for security's sake, take other four or

five, so shall you be two to one."

Then, Malula, the headman of the kraal, called up two of his sons and

three other young men, and ordered them to proceed with Mgwali.

"Now," I said, "the way is long, but the night is still young, and so

are ye. Hearken, son of my father, and all of you. Before break of day

must this be done. Not one of those warriors of Dingane _must leave his

post_. If but one escapes, why, then shall ye all writhe upon a seat of

pain for many days. When you have taken their places, and they sleep

forever, send down one of your number to pass along the word to me and

to the Great Great One; then shall ye have further orders when to

signal, and how. Mgwali is chief of this party. Now go."

They started, those youths, and I knew that if a single one of

Mhlangana's outlook escaped, it would only be because Mgwali and his

nine followers were all dead.

Now, I started too, being refreshed, and as I went straight as a line

for Kwa'zingwenya, I posted runners at different points of the way, for

such, _Nkose_, is our system when we desire to pass the word quickly;

and, indeed, I think the wonderful speaking wires of you white people

can hardly convey tidings with greater swiftness. Further, I despatched

messengers to every kraal on that side of the country, that every man

should proceed swiftly, but secretly, to Shushuya, the military kraal of

the "Scorpions" regiment, but for the rest none were to flee, and the

women and cattle were to go about as usual, and that, did any fail to do

this, or seek to flee in panic, assuredly that kraal should be eaten up

and its people given over to the assegai. This, in case Mhlangana had

other pickets out overlooking our country, for, did the royal general

learn that we were not unprepared, it might bring about an entire

alteration in his plans, and, of course, in mine. All these orders I

gave without halting, they who received them running by my side as I

ran. Nor did I fear failure to obey them; for the women, however they

might dread the chance of the spears of Mhlangana, would still more fear

the certainty of those of Umzilikazi. And the word of a war-captain of

my standing at such a time was as the word of the King himself.

Now, as I ran, my mind was busy with the plan I had formed, which was

simple. The _impi_ from Zululand should be signalled to advance by

Mgwali and our people, who had slain and taken the place of its own

outpost. Once in the hollow formed by the spurs of the mountain closing

down upon the Place of the Three Rifts, it should be fallen upon by our

entire force--save a portion placed in reserve at the narrowest point in

the pass; and, being thus taken completely by surprise, I had little

doubt but that a panic would ensue which should place it entirely at our

mercy. _Whau_! In that event not many warriors would return to Dingane

to tell how deadly was the goring of the horns of the Black Bull whose

kraal lay in the north. Nor had I much fear lest the invader's plan

should be altered; for the counsels of Silwane and the others would

weigh with Mhlangana; and the bent of those counsels I had fully

gathered what time I was receiving royal homage when the moon grew

black.

Never had I known till then, _Nkose_, how great was the secret dread

which our King had entertained for the might of Dingane. For when I

reached Kwa'zingwenya, and unfolded to him my discovery--the peril that

threatened us, and the steps I had taken to meet it--his whole mien grew

dark as the moon had done over the Place of the Three Rifts, as troubled

as the stirring of shrill winds among the scud of the storm wrack.

"Know you, Untuswa, that we have little more than half our strength to

fall back upon?" he said. "Kalipe's force is away, and of its return

there is no sign."

"Let swift runners be sent to meet it, Great Great One. It may yet

arrive in time. Failing that, the pass of the Inkume shall be to the

_impi_ of Dingane and Mhlangana what the pass of Kwahlamba was to that

of Tshaka."

"Great talk!" growled the King. "But I think, Untuswa, thou art not

much greater than a fool; for instead of yet further delaying our

enemies, while speaking with the mouth of Mhlangana, and thus allowing

time for Kalipe's return, thou didst even hurry on the hour of the

battle."

"Had I done otherwise suspicion would have been aroused, and the _impi_

would have been thrown forward at once. Then what time should we have

had to muster our forces, O Black Elephant? Now, instead of the hunting

dogs of Dingane and Mhlangana surprising us, it is we who shall surprise

them, father of a new nation."

"Ha! that sounds not so ill," muttered Umzilikazi.

"There is yet more, Serpent of Might," I said. "Had suspicion been

aroused, that moment I were assuredly dead. Who then would have carried

warning of the approach of those who come against us?"

"That is true, son of Ntelani. And so they cried the `_Bayete_'? And

for once thou wert a king."

Now I liked not Umzilikazi's tone, for it was bitter and jeering--

suspicious, too. But his next words scattered all apprehensions on my

own account.

"This sorceress--she shall be slain." He was muttering more to himself

than to me. "She it is who has brought her own people upon us."

"The will of the Great Great One stands," I said. "Yet let the King

pause; for weighty has been the service she has rendered us."

Umzilikazi looked at me, and his face was clouded with suspicion.

"So, Untuswa? I begin to see," he said. "The men of Mhlangana are

coming to set up a new King here--and a new Queen! Ah, ah, Untuswa, she

is fair--the strange sorceress!" he jeered.

"Now have the dreams of the King been bad--even as at the time of

Ncwelo's conspiracy," I replied, bold as ever. "If you doubt your

servant, Father, slay him now, or after we have rolled back the men of

Mhlangana."

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