It was averted for the time, however, by Umbelazi keeping away from the great gathering under pretext of being sick, and leaving Saduko and some others to watch his interests.  Also the rival regiments were not allowed to approach the town at the same time.  So that public cloud passed over, to the enormous relief of everyone, especially of Panda the King.  As to the private cloud whereof this history tells, it was otherwise.

As the tribes came up to the Great Place they were reviewed and sent away, since it was impossible to feed so vast a multitude as would have collected had they all remained.  Thus the Amasomi, a small people who were amongst the first to arrive, soon left.  Only, for some reason which I never quite understood, Masapo, Mameena and a few of Masapo’s children and headmen were detained there; though perhaps, if she had chosen, Mameena could have given an explanation.

Well, things began to happen.  Sundry personages were taken ill, and some of them died suddenly; and soon it was noted that all these people either lived near to where Masapo’s family was lodged or had at some time or other been on bad terms with him.  Thus Saduko himself was taken ill, or said he was; at any rate, he vanished from public gaze for three days, and reappeared looking very sorry for himself, though I could not observe that he had lost strength or weight.  These catastrophes I pass over, however, in order to come to the greatest of them, which is one of the turning points of this chronicle.

After recovering from his alleged sickness Saduko gave a kind of thanksgiving feast, at which several oxen were killed.  I was present at this feast, or rather at the last part of it, for I only put in what may be called a complimentary appearance, having no taste for such native gorgings.  As it drew near its close Saduko sent for Nandie, who at first refused to come as there were no women present—­I think because he wished to show his friends that he had a princess of the royal blood for his wife, who had borne him a son that one day would be great in the land.  For Saduko, as I have said, had become a “self-eater,” and this day his pride was inflamed by the adulation of the company and by the beer that he had drunk.

At length Nandie did come, carrying her babe, from which she never would be parted.  In her dignified, ladylike fashion (although it seems an odd term to apply to a savage, I know none that describes her better) she greeted first me and then sundry of the other guests, saying a few words to each of them.  At length she came opposite to Masapo, who had dined not wisely but too well, and to him, out of her natural courtesy, spoke rather longer than to the others, inquiring after his wife, Mameena, and others.  At the moment it occurred to me that she did this in order to assure him that she bore no malice because of the accident of a while before, and was a party to her husband’s reconciliation with him.