Zulu (African people) -- Fiction; Zululand (South Africa) -- History -- Fiction
Still she kept a watch upon her words, and even on her thoughts, for
Eddo and his fellow-priests, Pani and Hana, were able to peer into
human hearts, and read their secrets. Also she protected Rachel from
him as much as she was able, never leaving her side for a moment,
however weary she might be, for she feared lest he should become the
master of her will. Only when the fits of madness fell upon her
mistress, she was forced to allow Eddo to quell them with his touch and
eye, since herself she lacked this power, nor dared she call the others
to her help, for they were under the hand of Eddo.
Northward, ever northward. First they passed through the Zulus and
their subject tribes who knew of them and of the Inkosazana. All of
these were suffering from the curse that lay upon the land because, as
they believed, there was blood between the Inkosazana and her people.
The locusts devoured their crops and the plague ravaged their cattle,
so that they were terrified of her, and of the little Grey-folk with
whom she travelled, the wizards who had shown fearful things to Dingaan
and left him sick with dread. They fled at their approach, only leaving
a few of their old people to prostrate themselves before this
Inkosazana who wandered in search of her own Spirit, and the Dream-men
who dwelt with the ghosts in the heart of a forest, and to pray her and
them to lift this cloud of evil from the land, bringing gifts of such
things as were left to them.
At length all the Zulus were passed, and they entered into the
territories of other tribes, wild, wandering tribes. But even these
knew of the Ghost-kings, and attempted nothing against them, as they
had attempted nothing against Noie and her escort when she travelled
through this land on her embassy to the People of the Trees. Indeed,
some of their doctors would visit them at their camps and ask an
oracle, or an interpretation of dreams, or a charm against their
enemies, or a deadly poison, offering great gifts in return. At times
Eddo and his fellow-priests would listen, and the giants would bring a
tiny bowl filled with dew into which they gazed, telling them the
pictures they saw there, though this they did but seldom, as the supply
of dew which they had brought with them from their own country ran low,
and since it could not be used twice they kept it for their own
purposes.
Next they came to a country of vast swamps, where dwelt few men and
many wild beasts, a country full of fevers and reeds and pools, in
which lived snakes and crocodiles. Yet no harm came to them from these
things, for the Ghost-priests had medicines that warded off sickness,
and charms that protected them from all evil creatures, and in their
bowls they read what road to take and how dangers could be avoided. So
they passed the swamps safely; only here that slave whom Eddo had
cursed at the kraal of Dingaan, and who from that day onward had wasted
till he seemed to be nothing but a great skeleton, sickened and died.
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