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the cave curved to the left it ended in a circular chamber about eight paces 

in diameter;  and at one side of this   crouched the   four old hags;  huddled 

together; and mowing and chattering horribly。 

     Across a cleft about two feet wide; in the right…hand wall of the cave; a 

stick was fixed transversely; and hanging to this were some lumps of half… 

dried    and   smoked     flesh。  Whitson     went    up   close   and   examined     these 

carefully。 He drew back with a shudder; and his face changed from pale to 

ashen gray。 

     He and Langley then went outside and stood for a while in the fresh air。 

They could endure; just then; no more of the fetid atmosphere inside。 After 

a short time they gathered up some dry twigs and reeds; and set several 

little heaps alight at different spots inside。 This had the effect of making 

the atmosphere more bearable in the course of a few minutes。 They then 

made a larger fire in the middle of the cave; and proceeded to examine it 

more closely。 

     They   found   several   old   iron   picks;   such   as   are   used   by   natives   in 



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cultivating   their   fields; some   very  filthy  skins;  a   number   of   earthenware 

pots; a few knives; and an axe; but nothing more。 

     The floor of the cave was of clay; and at one spot it appeared to have 

been   recently   disturbed。   Here   Langley   began   to   dig   with   a   pick;   which; 

just   below   the   surface;   struck   against   some   hard   substance。   This;   when 

uncovered; proved to be a bone。 He threw it to one side and dug deeper; 

uncovering   more   bonessome   old;   and   others   comparatively   fresh;   but 

emitting a horrible smell。 He stooped and picked one up; but dropped it 

immediately;   as   if   it   burned   him。   It   was   the   lower   jawbone   of   a   human 

being。 

     〃Great God!〃 he gasped。 〃What is the meaning of this?〃 

     〃It means;〃 said Whitson; 〃that we are in a nest of bloody cannibals!〃 

     Langley dropped like a stone; in a dead faint; so Whitson dragged him 

outside; and; leaving him to recover in the open air; returned to the cave。 

He then seized the pick and began digging; unearthing some new horror at 

every   stroke。   A   glittering   object   caught   his   eye;   he   picked   this   up   and 

found it to be the steel buckle of a woman's belt。 He glanced toward the 

cleft in the  rock where the  lumps of   flesh were hanging;  and caught   his 

breath short。 Going outside he made another torch; which he lit; and then 

he    returned     and    carefully    examined      the   loosened      surface。    Another 

glittering object caught his eye。 This; when examined; proved to be an old 

silver watch; the appearance of which seemed familiar。 He forced open the 

case;   and   saw;   roughly   scratched   on   the   inside;   the   letter   D。   He   now 

recognised it; he remembered having once fixed a glass in this very watch 

for Dollond; about a month before the latter's disappearance。 Continuing 

his search Whitson found the iron heel…plate of a boot; and a small bunch 

of keys。 

     Whitson   drew   his   revolver;   and   picking   up   the   torch   went   into   the 

terminal     chamber。     Four    shots;   fired  in   quick   succession;     reverberated 

immediately afterward through the cavern。 

     Whitson   then   went   outside to   Langley;  whom  he   found   sitting   down 

near the fire; looking if possible; more ghastly than before。 The presence 

of Whitson seemed; however; to act on him as a kind of tonic; and he soon 

pulled   himself   together   sufficiently   to   assist   in   piling   a   quantity   of   fuel 



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upon the already sinking fire; which soon blazed brightly; lighting up the 

mouth of the cavern and the space in front of it。 One of the bodies of the 

men who had been shot was lying on its side; with the face toward the fire。 

Whitson examined the mouth; pushing back the upper lip with a piece of 

stick。 He found   that the shape of the   mouth and the development of   the 

teeth   were   the   same   as   Ghamba's。  The   other   bodies   were   lying   on   their 

faces; so he did not trouble to examine them。 

     Whitson then told Langley to follow him; and the two walked down 

the foot…path toward where they had left Ghamba。 Him they found lying 

motionless      in  the   position   in   which    he  had    been   left  about   an   hour 

previously。 They removed the  sack and the gag   and untied his feet;  first 

taking   the   precaution   to   fasten   the   belt   by   one   end   to   his   bound   hands; 

Whitson holding the other。 They then signed to him to proceed toward the 

cave; and this he silently did; without making any resistance。 He looked 

calmly at   the three   dead bodies;   but said not a   word。 Langley  held him; 

while   Whitson   again   tied   his   feet   together   with   the   belt;   and   then   they 

placed him  with his back against a   rock; facing the fire; which was still 

blazing brightly。 His lips were drawn back in a ghastly; mirthless; grin; and 

the tusks were revealed from point to insertion。 

     Langley   questioned   Ghamba;   but   he   would   not   speak。 After   several 

attempts to force him to answer had been vainly made; Whitson said: 

     〃Now tell him that if he speaks and tells the whole truth he will only 

be shot; but if he does not speak he will be burned alive。〃 

     This was interpreted; but the threat had no apparent effect。 So Whitson 

seized Ghamba and dragged him to the fire; where he flung him down on 

the very edge of the glowing embers。 

     〃Now;〃 said Whitson; holding him down with his foot; so that he got 

severely scorched; 〃for the last time; will you speak?〃 

     〃Take   me   away   from   the   fire;   and   I   will   speak;〃   said   Ghamba;   in 

English。 

     So they lifted him; and set him again with his back to the rock。 

     〃Now;〃 said Whitson; 〃go ahead; and no nonsense!〃 

     〃If   I   tell   the   whole   truth;〃   said   Ghamba;   still   speaking   English;   and 

with a fair accent; 〃will you swear not to burn me; but to shoot me; so that 



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I shall die at once?〃 

     〃I will;〃 said Whitson。 

     〃You too must swear;〃 said Ghamba; looking at Langley。 

     〃Yes; I swear。〃 

     〃Very  well;〃   said   Ghamba;   〃I   will tell   you   everything;  but   you   must 

both remember what you have sworn to。〃 

     〃Yes;  all   right;〃   said Whitson。   Ghamba   then   looked   at   Langley;   who 

repeated the words。 

     〃I will tell you;〃 said Ghamba; 〃all I can remember; and you can ask 

questions;   which   I   shall   answer   truly。  You   have   heard   of   Umdava;   who 

used to eat men in Natal long ago; after the wars of Tshakawell; he was 

my   uncle。   After   Umdava   had   been   killed   and   his   people   scattered;   my 

father; with a few followers; came to live among these mountains。 But we 

found that after having eaten human flesh we could enjoy no other food; 

so we caught people and ate them。 These two men lying dead are my sons; 

and that woman is my daughter。 My four wives were here to…night。 They 

are   very   old   women。   Have   you   not   seen   them?〃   he   asked;   looking   at 

Whitson。 

     〃They are in there; I shot them;〃 said Whitson; pointing to the cave。 

     〃I had other children;〃 continued Ghamba; quite unmoved; 〃but we ate 

them when food was scarce。〃 

     〃Have     you   always    lived;  all  these   years;   on  human     flesh?〃   asked 

Whitson。 

     〃No; not always; but whenever we could obtain it we did so。 There is 

other food in these mountainshoney; ants' eggs; roots; and fruit; besides 

game; which is; however; not very easy to catch。 But we have often all had 

to go away and work when times have been bad。 Besides; I have a herd of 

cattle   at   a   Basuto   kraal;   and   I   have   been   in   the   habit   of   taking   some   of 

these now and then; and exchanging them for corn; which the women then 

went to fetch。 But we have always tried to get people to eat; because we 

could   enjoy   no   other   kind   of   food。   Sometimes   we   got   them   easily;   and 

when we were very fortunate we used to dry part of the meat by hanging it 

up and lighting a fire underneath; with green wood; so as to make plenty 

of smoke。〃 



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     〃Have you killed many white people?〃 asked Whitson。 

     〃Yes; a good numb

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