Turning to Inklanzi the chief said, "Why did you not bring those women?"

Inklanzi replied, "We searched everywhere, chief, and we only heard they

had all died."

"If those women are alive, you shall be knob-kerried for not bringing

them."

"Did you fight against my men near the Umlass?" inquired the chief.

"Yes," I replied.

"Can you throw an assagy?"

"Yes, and I can run."

I was proud of my running, for among the Umzimvubu there was no man

could beat me for a short distance.

The chief shouted for one of his guard, who approached crawling on his

hands and knees.

"Bring Cachema," said the chief.

The man jumped up, and rushed off to obey his orders. In a few minutes,

the Zulu called Cachema rushed up within an assagy's-throw of the chief.

He then stopped and shouted "Inkosi" three times.

"Come here," said the chief to Cachema. "You must run with this white

boy and show him how to run."

I looked well at Cachema, and had never seen a finer specimen of a young

man. He was tall--six feet at least; his legs were large compared to

his body, but muscular and well-shaped; his skin shone like satin; and,

as he moved, there was an ease and grace just as we see in a leopard. I

feared I should stand no chance with this man; but I was in excellent

condition, and I saw that he failed in one respect, viz., that he was

flat-footed, whilst I was very high in the instep, and had therefore

more spring than he had.

The chief said, "You two run to that tree, touch it, and run back here

again. I will give a cow to whoever wins." Cachema looked at me with

surprise. He seemed to consider it absurd for me to attempt running

with him, as I was smaller and younger. We took each other's hands, and

when the chief said "Hamba" ("Go") we started.

The tree was about two hundred yards away, and the ground over which we

ran was hard and firm. I got the best of the start, and managed to keep

just ahead of Cachema till we reached the tree. I knew from experience

that most Caffres could run a mile at the same pace as they could run a

few hundred yards, their wind was so good, and they never tired. So I

did not run at full speed to the tree; but, after touching it, I came

back as fast as I could run. I expected every instant to find Cachema

rush past me. I dared not look round to see where he was, but continued

at my best pace, and rushed past the chief several yards ahead of my

opponent.

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