When he reached the kraal gate the two girls met him.
"Come," said the yellow-haired Em, "let us play coop.

There is still time before it gets quite dark.

You, Waldo, go and hide on the kopje; Lyndall and I will shut eyes here, and we will not look." The girls hid their faces in the stone wall of the sheep-kraal, and the boy clambered half way up the kopje.

He crouched down between two stones and gave the call.

Just then the milk-herd came walking out of the cow-kraal with two pails.