Because I will not mix the blood of a traitor with my own.

See!" He set the haft of his broad spear upon the rock and bent forward over the blade.

"You and your witch-wife have brought me to nothing, O Saduko.

My blood, and the blood of all who clung to me, is on your head.

Your name shall stink for ever in the nostrils of all true men, and I whom you have betrayed--I, the Prince Umbelazi--will haunt you while you live; yes, my spirit shall enter into you, and when you die--ah! then we'll meet again.