H. Rider Haggard,
Nada the Lily
“ Now Umslopogaas lifted the axe Groan-Maker as though he would cut me down, then let it fall again, while Galazi the Wolf glared at me with wide-opened eyes. “How know you that once I was named Umslopogaas, who have lost that name these many days? Speak, O Mouth, lest I kill you.” “Slay if you will, Umslopogaas,” I answered, “but know that when the brains are scattered the mouth is dumb. He who scatters brains loses wisdom.” ”
