Only one poverty-stricken Afrikaner came out of the affair better than when he went in: after the fighting, when Nxumalo reassem- bled the Holding the Bible first in his right hand, then in his left, he pedaled down the long driveway, then jammed the book under his belt and went back to Stellenbosch. Then fled to some valley and gone. st, from which it wandered on to make junction with the Great Fish River some miles farther on.
, then hastily scanned his bookshelves to see if any of the thousands of books banned by the government were there. io developed: one morning he was awakened by a clatter outside hi tent, and there was Balthazar Bronk, a man he despised. ' 'My father told me,' Patel said, 'that any Indian who left South Africa for India could be certified insane. 'Nxumalo, you must come to my kraal,' the king said, and when they reached the sacred area two beautiful Zulu girls were waiting.
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