[Swallow by H. Rider Haggard]@TWC D-Link bookSwallow CHAPTER XXX 7/12
One of them was to carve wood with a knife, and the other to paint pictures upon jars, for which art she always had a taste, these jars being afterwards burnt in the fire.
For pigments she used certain clays or ochres, red and black and white and yellow, which were found in abundance on the slopes of the mountain, and also a kind of ink that she made by boiling down the kernels of the fruit of the green-leaved tree which grew by the banks of the river. Now it was as she gazed at these jars of pigments and the brushes of goat's hair that the wisdom which she sought came to Sihamba; yes, in a moment it came to her, in a moment her plan was made, and she knew that it would not fail.
To-morrow at the dawn the Umpondwana, to the number of several thousands, would pour through the pass on to the plain beyond.
Well, Suzanne should go with them, she should go _as a black woman!_ Already her hair and eyes were dark, and with those pigments her snow-white flesh could be darkened also, and then in the crowd who would know her from a Kaffir girl, she who could talk the language as though she had been born a Kaffir.
Stay! Bull-Head was artful and clever, and perhaps he might be ready for such a trick.
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