None of the threemen locked in the caboose of the guard's van were members of the OssewaBrandwag. Manfred De La Rey, the commander asked in a powerful voice, are youready to take the blood oath? I am, Manfred replied clearly, and drewthe silver dagger from his belt. Then he rose and moved slowly downthe coach examining each of the barred windows, shaking his head andmuttering at the pain. Hau, Baba! he greeted the handsome old Zulu with vast respect.
David pulled himself up on one elbow, and spat out a tooth ina drool of blood-stained spittle. He came towards her. Your dutiful husband TrompBierman. Dr Twenty-man-Jones, will you take this young ladydown to her father? I have no doubt that he will know how to deal withher.
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