第 31 节
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  the pass。 Then the horse stopped and refused to stir any more。
  Mr。 Clifford jumped from the saddle; and Benita; who could not speak;
  pointed to the pursuing Matabele。 He sat down upon a rock; cocked his
  rifle; took a deep breath; and aimed and fired at the soldier who was
  coming on carelessly in the open。 Mr。 Clifford was a good shot; and
  shaken though he was; at this supreme moment his skill did not fail
  him。 The man was struck somewhere; for he staggered about and fell;
  then slowly picked himself up; and began to hobble back towards his
  companions; who; when they met him; stopped a minute to give him some
  kind of assistance。
  That halt proved their salvation; for it gave them time to make one
  last despairing rush; and gain the brow of the poort。 Not that this
  would have saved them; however; since where they could go the Matabele
  could follow; and there was still light by which the pursuers would
  have been able to see to catch them。 Indeed; the savages; having laid
  down the wounded man; came on with a yell of rage; fifty or more of
  them。
  Over the pass father and daughter struggled; Benita riding; after
  them; perhaps sixty yards away; ran the Matabele; gathered in a knot
  now upon the narrow; ancient road; bordered by steep hillsides。
  Then suddenly from all about them; as it appeared to Benita; broke out
  the blaze and roar of rifles; rapid and continuous。 Down went the
  Matabele by twos and threes; till at last it seemed as though but
  quite a few of them were left upon their feet; and those came on no
  more; they turned and fled from the neck of the narrow pass to the
  open slope beyond。
  Benita sank to the ground; and the next thing that she could remember
  was hearing the soft voice of Jacob Meyer; who said:
  〃So you have returned from your ride; Miss Clifford; and perhaps it
  was as well that the thought came from you to me that you wished me to
  meet you here in this very place。〃
  XVI
  BACK AT BAMBATSE
  How they reached Bambatse Benita never could remember; but afterwards
  she was told that both she and her father were carried upon litters
  made of ox…hide shields。 When she came to her own mind again; it was
  to find herself lying in her tent outside the mouth of the cave within
  the third enclosure of the temple…fortress。 Her feet were sore and her
  bones ached; physical discomforts that brought back to her in a flash
  all the terrors through which she had passed。
  Again she saw the fierce pursuing Matabele; again heard their cruel
  shouts and the answering crack of the rifles; again; amidst the din
  and the gathering darkness; distinguished the gentle; foreign voice of
  Meyer speaking his words of sarcastic greeting。 Next oblivion fell
  upon her; and after it a dim memory of being helped up the hill with
  the sun pouring on her back and assisted to climb the steep steps of
  the wall by means of a rope placed around her。 Then forgetfulness
  again。
  The flap of her tent was drawn aside and she shrank back upon her bed;
  shutting her eyes for fear lest they should fall upon the face of
  Jacob Meyer。 Feeling that it was not he; or learning it perhaps from
  the footfall; she opened them a little; peeping at her visitor from
  between her long lashes。 He proved to benot Jacob or her father; but
  the old Molimo; who stood beside her holding in his hand a gourd
  filled with goat's milk。 Then she sat up and smiled at him; for Benita
  had grown very fond of this ancient man; who was so unlike anyone that
  she had ever met。
  〃Greeting; Lady;〃 he said softly; smiling back at her with his lips
  and dreamy eyes; for his old face did not seem to move beneath its
  thousand wrinkles。 〃I bring you milk。 Drink; it is fresh and you need
  food。〃
  So she took the gourd and drank to the last drop; for it seemed to her
  that she had never tasted anything so delicious。
  〃Good; good;〃 murmured the Molimo; 〃now you will be well again。〃
  〃Yes; I shall get well;〃 she answered; 〃but oh! what of my father?〃
  〃Fear not; he is still sick; but he will recover also。 You shall see
  him soon。〃
  〃I have drunk all the milk;〃 she broke out; 〃there is none left for
  him。〃
  〃Plenty; plenty;〃 he answered; waving his thin hand。 〃There are two
  cups fullone for each。 We have not many she…goats down below; but
  the best of their milk is saved for you。〃
  〃Tell me all that has happened; Father;〃 and the old priest; who liked
  her to call him by that name; smiled again with his eyes; and squatted
  down in the corner of the tent。
  〃You went away; you remember that you would go; although I told you
  that you must come back。 You refused my wisdom and you went; and I
  have learned all that befell you and how you two escaped the impi。
  Well; that night after sunset; when you did not return; came the Black
  Oneyes; yes; I mean Meyer; whom we name so because of his beard;
  and;〃 he added deliberately; 〃his heart。 He came running down the hill
  asking for you; and I gave him the letter。
  〃He read it; and oh! then he went mad。 He cursed in his own tongue; he
  threw himself about; he took a rifle and wished to shoot me; but I sat
  silent and looked at him till he grew quiet。 Then he asked why I had
  played him this trick; but I answered that it was no trick of mine who
  had no right to keep you and your father prisoners against your will;
  and that I thought you had gone away because you were afraid of him;
  which was not wonderful if that was how he talked to you。 I told him;
  too; I who am a doctor; that unless he was careful he would go mad;
  that already I saw madness in his eye; after which he became quiet;
  for my words frightened him。 Then he asked what could be done; and I
  saidthat night; nothing; since you must be far away; so that it
  would be useless to follow you; but better to go to meet you when you
  came back。 He asked what I meant by your coming back; and I answered
  that I meant what I said; that you would come back in great haste and
  perilalthough you would not believe me when I told you sofor I had
  it from the Munwali whose child you are。
  〃So I sent out my spies; and that night went by; and the next day and
  night went by; and we sat still and did nothing; though the Black One
  wished to wander out alone after you。 But on the following morning; at
  the dawn; a messenger came in who reported that it had been called to
  him by his brethren who were hidden upon hilltops and in other places
  for miles and miles; that the Matabele impi; having destroyed another
  family of the Makalanga far down the Zambesi; was advancing to destroy
  us also。 And in the afternoon came a second spy; who reported that you
  two had been surrounded by the impi; but had broken through them; and
  were riding hitherward for your lives。 Then I took fifty of the best
  of our people and put them under the command of Tamas; my son; and
  sent them to ambush the pass; for against the Matabele warriors on the
  plain we; who are not warlike; do not dare to fight。
  〃The Black One went with them; and when he saw how sore was your
  strait; wished to run down to meet the Matabele; for he is a brave
  man。 But I had said to Tamas'No; do not try to fight them in the
  open; for there they will certainly kill you。' Moreover; Lady; I was
  sure that you would reach the top of the poort。 Well; you reached it;
  though but by the breadth of a blade of grass; and my children shot
  with the new rifles; and the place being narrow so that they could not
  miss; killed many of those hyenas of Amandabele。 But to kill Matabele
  is like catching fleas on a dog's back: there are always more。 Still
  it served its turn; you and your father were brought away safely; and
  we lost no one。〃
  〃Where; then; are the Matabele now?〃 asked Benita。
  〃Outside our walls; a whole regiment of them: three thousand men or
  more; under the command of the Captain Maduna; he of the royal blood;
  whose life you begged; but who nevertheless hunted you like a buck。〃
  〃Perhaps he did not know who it was;〃 suggested Benita。
  〃Perhaps not;〃 the Molimo answered; rubbing his chin; 〃for in such
  matters even a Matabele generally keeps faith; and you may remember he
  promised you life for life。 However; they are here ravening like lions
  round the walls; and that is why we carried you up to the top of the
  hill; that you might be safe from them。〃
  〃But are you safe; my Father?〃
  〃I think so;〃 he replied with a dry little chuckle in his throat。
  〃Whoever built this fortress built it strong; and we have blocked the
  gates。 Also; they caught no one outside; all are within the walls;
  together with the sheep and goats。 Lastly; we have sent most of the
  women and children across the Zambesi in canoes; to hide in places we
  know of whither the Amandabele cannot follow; for they dare not swim a
  river。 Therefore; for those of us that remain we have food for three
  months; and before then the rains will drive the impi out。〃
  〃Why did you not a