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Updated: June 18, 2025
"Allemachter!" cried Jan. "It is Sihamba, and the witch rides my roan schimmel!" By this time Sihamba herself was upon us.
"This: that if you send me away you are likely to lose more than you bargain for." Now Jan stared at him perplexedly, but I smiled, for I guessed what was to come. "What am I likely to lose," he asked, "beyond my best horse and my felt hat? Allemachter! Do you want my span of black oxen also?
"The veldt all red with blood and sunset, the laager behind and the Kaffir with the wounded foot holding Ralph by the knees. Allemachter! I know. Well, let the lad live, for without a doubt Sihamba did not show me this picture that should be for nothing.
"Allemachter! son, you must be mad to play the fool thus, for doubtless the sneaking villain will murder you the first time your back is turned. Come, stand aside and I will finish it." Now the young man, whose name was Gaasha, seeing that he was about to be shot, threw himself upon the ground, and clasping Ralph round the knees, implored for mercy.
"Allemachter! his face is the face of that English lord who visited us with the lawyer more than fifty years ago. Yes, his face is the face of Ralph's cousin. Girl," she added, turning on me fiercely, "tell me that man's name." "His name is Lord Glenthirsk" "Lord Glenthirsk! The same face and the same name and you in his arms. Is God then making a sequel to the story which I finished this day?
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