But alas! I could not, for the cloth upon my mouth was so thick that no sound could pass it.
One of the Zulus inserted a stick between the reeds of the fence.
Working it to and fro sideways, he made an opening just in a line with my eyes--out of cruelty, I suppose, for now I must see everything.
For some time--ten minutes, I dare say--the dancing and beer-drinking went on.

Then Dingaan rose from his chair and shook the hand of Retief warmly, bidding him "Hamba gachle," that is, Depart gently, or in peace.
He retreated towards the gate of the labyrinth, and as he went the Boers took off their hats, waving them in the air and cheering him.

He was almost through it, and I began to breathe again.
Doubtless I was mistaken.

After all, no treachery was intended.
In the very opening of the gate Dingaan turned, however, and said two words in Zulu which mean: "Seize them!" Instantly the warriors, who had now danced quite close and were waiting for these words, rushed upon the Boers.

I heard Thomas Halstead call out in English: "We are done for," and then add in Zulu, "Let me speak to the king!" Dingaan heard also, and waved his hand to show that he refused to listen, and as he did so shouted thrice: "Bulala abatagati!" that is, Slay the wizards! I saw poor Halstead draw his knife and plunge it into a Zulu who was near him.