Two men called themselves one name. This one said: "I am Ndala, the
builder of ability." The other one said: "I am Ndala, the builder of
haste."
They say: "We will go to trade." They start; they arrive in middle of
road. A storm comes. They stop, saying: "Let us build grass-huts!"
Ndala, the builder of haste, built in haste; he entered into his hut.
Ndala, the builder of ability is building carefully. The storm comes;
it kills him outside. Ndala, the builder of haste escaped, because his
hut was finished; it sheltered him when the storm came on.