I would go and find the cattle in the valley where I had smelt them out, but I would not bring them to the secret hiding-place.

No; I would drive them straight to the kraal, and denounce Noma before the chief, my father, and all the people.

But I was young in those days, and did not know the heart of Noma.

He had not been a witch-doctor till he grew old for nothing.

Oh! he was evil!--he was cunning as a jackal, and fierce like a lion..