It took it and went.

The last thing that I saw, as the vision slowly vanished from the pool, was the dim shadow of the baboon returning with the pot full of water.
Presently everything had gone.

I ceased to feel strange.

There beneath me was the pool, and at my side stood Indaba-zimbi, smiling.
"You have seen things," he said.
"I have," I answered, and made no further remark on the matter.

What was there to say ?[*] "Do you know the path to the cave ?" I added.
[*] For some almost equally remarkable instances of Kaffir magic the reader is referred to a work named "Among the Zulus," by David Leslie .-- Editor.
He nodded his head.