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Umbopa
was
standing
with
them
,
apparently
plunged
in
one
of
the
fits
of
abstraction
which
were
common
to
him
,
and
caught
my
words
.
"
Yes
,
Macumazahn
,
"
he
put
in
,
in
Zulu
,
"
the
diamonds
are
surely
there
,
and
you
shall
have
them
,
since
you
white
men
are
so
fond
of
toys
and
money
.
"
"
How
dost
thou
know
that
,
Umbopa
?
"
I
asked
sharply
,
for
I
did
not
like
his
mysterious
ways
.
He
laughed
.
"
I
dreamed
it
in
the
night
,
white
men
;
"
then
he
too
turned
on
his
heel
and
went
.
"
Now
what
,
"
said
Sir
Henry
,
"
is
our
black
friend
driving
at
?
He
knows
more
than
he
chooses
to
say
,
that
is
clear
.
By
the
way
,
Quatermain
,
has
he
heard
anything
of
--
of
my
brother
?
"
"
Nothing
;
he
has
asked
everyone
he
has
become
friendly
with
,
but
they
all
declare
that
no
white
man
has
ever
been
seen
in
the
country
before
.
"
"
Do
you
suppose
that
he
got
here
at
all
?
"
suggested
Good
;
"
we
have
only
reached
the
place
by
a
miracle
;
is
it
likely
he
could
have
reached
it
without
the
map
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
said
Sir
Henry
gloomily
,
"
but
somehow
I
think
that
I
shall
find
him
.
"
Slowly
the
sun
sank
,
then
suddenly
darkness
rushed
down
on
the
land
like
a
tangible
thing
.
There
was
no
breathing-space
between
the
day
and
night
,
no
soft
transformation
scene
,
for
in
these
latitudes
twilight
does
not
exist
.
The
change
from
day
to
night
is
as
quick
and
as
absolute
as
the
change
from
life
to
death
.
The
sun
sank
and
the
world
was
wreathed
in
shadows
.
But
not
for
long
,
for
see
in
the
west
there
is
a
glow
,
then
come
rays
of
silver
light
,
and
at
last
the
full
and
glorious
moon
lights
up
the
plain
and
shoots
its
gleaming
arrows
far
and
wide
,
filling
the
earth
with
a
faint
refulgence
.
