And yet--and yet I seem to smell the blood of Senzangakona." He sniffed at the air as a dog does, and as he sniffed drew ever nearer to Nandie, till at last he laughed and pointed to her.
"_Your_ child, Princess, whose name I do not know.

Your firstborn child, whom you loved more than your own heart." She rose.
"Yes, yes, Nyanga," she cried.

"I am the Princess Nandie, and he was my child, whom I loved more than my own heart." "Haha!" said Zikali.

"Dust, you did not lie to me.

My Spirit, you did not lie to me.