Zulu (African people) -- Fiction; Zululand (South Africa) -- History -- Fiction
the children were being forced to carry stones to the walls, from which
it was evident that he feared some attack.
When Rachel had gathered this and much other information concerning
Ishmael’s past and habits, she asked Mami if she could convey a message
from her to Richard. The woman answered that she would try on the
following morning. So Rachel told her to say that she was safe and
well, but that he must watch his footsteps, as both of them were in
great danger. More she did not dare to say, fearing lest Mami should
betray her, or be beaten till she confessed everything. Then, as there
was nothing more to be done, Rachel lay down and slept as best she
could.
The next day passed in much the same fashion as the first had done. For
the most of it Rachel sat under the tree in the walled yard,
companioned only by her terrible thoughts and fears. Nobody came near
her, and nothing happened. In the morning Mami went out, and returning
at the dinner hour, told Rachel that she had seen Ishmael, who had
questioned her closely as to what the Inkosazana had done and said, to
which she replied that she had only eaten and slept, and invoked the
spirits on her knees. As for words, none had passed her lips. She had
not been able to get near the huts where Dario was in prison, as
Ishmael was watching her. For the rest, the work of fortification went
on without cease, even Ishmael’s own wives being employed thereon.
In the afternoon Mami went out again and did not return till night,
when she had much to tell. To begin with, while the sentry was dozing,
being wearied with carrying stones to the wall, she had managed to
approach the fence of the hut where Richard was confined. She said that
he was walking up and down inside the fence with his hands tied, and
she had spoken to him through a crack in the reeds, and given him
Rachel’s message. He listened eagerly, and bade her tell the Inkosazana
that he thanked her for her words; that he, too, was strong and well,
though much troubled in mind, but the future was in the hands of the
Heavens, and that she must keep a high heart. Just then the sentry woke
up, so Mami could not wait to hear any more.
That evening, however, a lad who had been sent out of the town to drive
in some cattle, had returned with the tidings which she, Mami, heard
him deliver to Ibubesi with her own ears.
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