The advent of the coming reinforcements caused the wildest excitement in
the camp of Umbelini, and the horror of Grandier's impending death was
infinitely aggravated by the helplessness he felt in not being able to
give any warning to his gallant chief and comrades. Still he was in some
degree consoled by the subsequent reflection that his commander at
Kambula was a most unlikely man to be caught unawares, and he therefore
resigned himself calmly to his fate. He was not left long in doubt as to
his destination, for the chief, Umbelini, considered that it would be a
compliment to Cetywayo to send him a white prisoner. While waiting,
however, to be taken to Ulundi, he could not avoid seeing the
preparations for the forthcoming attack, and, before his departure he
witnessed the march of Cetywayo's impi towards Kambula. Before
commencing the journey, his guards carefully stripped him of all his
clothes, which they divided amongst themselves and wore, and likewise
compelled him to carry their food. For four days, quite naked, with the
exception of his hat and a pocket handkerchief, which he had tied round
his waist, he was compelled by his inhuman escort to keep up with their
rapid pace. Barefooted, black and blue with bruises, and still suffering
from exposure and want of nourishment, this brave and devoted soldier
bore up against his torture. Each night he received a small handful of
green mealies, and was bound tightly with sharp and cutting thongs to a
thorn bush; and while he reposed, taking it in turns, one of his guards
always kept watch over him. Now and then a kraal was passed on the road,
and here old women and children, the only creatures who seemed left,
came out and reviled and scratched him. On the fourth day, towards
sundown, Grandier could tell, from what he overheard, that they were
drawing near to the king's kraal.
When close to the king's kraal, on the afternoon of the fourth day's
journey, one of Grandier's escort went forward to announce his arrival;
and after suffering the usual torment of being tied all night to a tree
(this time his clothes, now torn to rags, being given to him), on the
next day at noon he was brought before the king, whom he described as a
stout, medium-sized man, not so fat, however, or so tall as his brother
Oham. Almost the same questions were now put to the prisoner as he had
previously declined to answer at Zlobani, and this time the conversation
was carried on by means of a man who had the appearance of a mongrel
Dutchman, who was known to belong to Cetywayo's staff. In speaking of
his brother Oham the king seemed greatly enraged, and he vowed with many
emphases that he would mete out a terrible punishment to him and the
dogs who had dared to invade his country. Grandier, on being pressed,
saw no reason to deny the strength of General Wood's force or the name
of its commander, and he set it down at 4000 men, at which the king
seemed astonished.
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