“WhatdidIsaytoyouawhileago，Mopo？Ithascometopass。Sweartomethatyouwillliveonandthatthissamehandofyoursshalltakenvengeanceforme。“
“Iswearit，mysister。“
“SweartomethatwhenthevengeanceisdoneyouwillseekoutmysonUmslopogaasifhestilllives，andblesshiminmyname。“
“Iswearit，mysister。“
“Fareyouwell，Mopo！Wehavealwayslovedeachothermuch，andnowallfades，anditseemstomethatoncemorewearelittlechildrenplayingaboutthekraalsoftheLangeni。Somayweplayagaininanotherland！Now，Mopo“——andshelookedatmesteadily，andwithgreateyes——“Iamweary。Iwouldjointhespiritsofmypeople。Ihearthemcallinginmyears。Itisfinished。“