The great one eats and is satisfied.

The rest may live till he be hungry.

I know, for I have met him face to face in the path.

I say to him, '''Inkose' (chief), the path is yours.' I have stood aside, and the 'inkose' has gone on his way in peace.' "If you carried a rifle, chief, it might be otherwise.

Take the claws, Venning; we cannot find room for the skin." The claws were cut off, and they returned to the camp for breakfast..