Nxumalo sat silent. The mine owners say that since the war they can't get arty more Kaffirs, so ships are sailing into Durban with Chinese. Said so herself. He took our gold to safekeeping.
Saltwood saved my life. He put us here to serve as a bulwark of Christian civilization. Ten years ago the whites there should have made certain concessions, but they refused. 'What will those Kaffirs do in the warT 'Nothing, Baas.
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