This was sickening indeed.
I knew the porters had not gone far, so I told the Pig to bring them to me, that we might talk the matter over; but say what I would, they all swore they would not advance a step farther.

Most of them were formerly men of Utambara.

The Watuta had invaded their country and totally destroyed it, killing all their wives and children, and despoiling everything they held dear to them.

They did not wish to rob me, and would give up their hire, but not one step more would they advance.
Makaka then came forward and said, "Just stop here with me until this ill wind blows over"; but Baraka, more in a fright at Makaka than at any one else, said, No--he would do anything rather than that; for Makaka's bullying had made him quite ill.

I then said to my men, "If nothing else will suit you, the best plan I can think of is to return to Mihambo in Bogue, and there form a depot, where, having stored my property, I shall give the Pig a whole load, or 63 lb., of Mzizima beads if he will take Baraka in disguise on to Suwarora, and ask him to send me eighty men, whilst I go back to Unyanyembe to see what men I can get from the late Musa's establishment, and then we might bring on Grant, and move in a body together." At first Baraka said, "Do you wish to have us killed?
Do you think if we went to Suwarora's you would ever see us back again?
You would wait and wait for us, but we should never return." To which I replied, "Oh, Baraka, do not think so! Bombay, if he were here, would go in a minute.