“Don’t swallow me,” said Zakueeua, mocking Kambangane, who was yawning on a tented chair. Zakueeua squatted on a termite-nibbled log and sharpened a knife, all the while twitching his nose at the smell of sliced onions. Thereafter, Zakueeua hid some crushed chillies under his tongue, as he salivated over the chunks of meat, which...