one thousand beaters out on the plains to get everything in readi- ness for 'the greatest hunt in history. ' When Shaka heard of this insolence he ordered his regiments t assemble, and within the week Nxumalo was at the head of h iziCwe marching right back to Mzilikazi's kraals. ' So the two women, one black, one white, lifted the bundles and started down the almost impassable road. ork for them on any regular basis like their Coloured servants; they, too, were free and proud of that.
'You have over two hundred fine young men aboard this ship,' he told the captain. They were, as he predicted, mostl eucalypts, those shaggy-barked wonderful trees whose leave when crushed had a minty odor. Since he appeared so much older, Frank assumed he must be some itinerant lecturer attached temporarily to e head of th procession when she cried, 'There it isP Tjaart had first seen this incredibly be
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