this there is witchcraft. We will have a mourning, Mopo, thou and I,

such a mourning as has not been seen in Zululand, for all the people

on the earth shall weep at it. And there shall be a 'smelling out' at

this mourning, Mopo. But we will summon no witch-doctors, thou and I

will be witch-doctors, and ourselves shall smell out those who have

brought these woes upon us. What! shall my mother die unavenged, she

who bore me and has perished by witchcraft, and shall thy wives and

children die unavenged--thou being innocent? Go forth, Mopo, my