Maiwa's Revenge; Or, The War of the Little HandHaggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
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Maiwa's Revenge; Or, The War of the Little Hand
Haggard, H. Rider (Henry Rider)
Africa -- Fiction; Hunting guides -- Fiction; Quatermain, Allan (Fictitious character) -- Fiction; Revenge -- Fiction
“‘No, you old iniquity,’ I answered; ‘I left her in the top of a
thorn-tree, screaming like a thousand bluejays. The elephant put her
there.’
“‘Alas! alas!’ he said, ‘surely the back of the ox is shaped to the
burden. Doubtless, my father, she will come down when she is tired;’
and without troubling himself further about the matter, he began to
blow at the smouldering embers of the fire.
“And, as a matter of fact, she did appear a few minutes later,
considerably scratched and startled, but none the worse.
“After that I made my way to my little camp, which, fortunately, the
elephants had not walked over, and wrapping myself up in a blanket, was
soon fast asleep.
“And so ended my first round with those three elephants.”
CHAPTER IV.
THE LAST ROUND
“On the morrow I woke up full of painful recollections, and not without
a certain feeling of gratitude to the Powers above that I was there to
wake up. Yesterday had been a tempestuous day; indeed, what between
buffalo, rhinoceros, and elephant, it had been very tempestuous. Having
realized this fact, I next bethought me of those magnificent tusks, and
instantly, early as it was, broke the tenth commandment. I coveted my
neighbour’s tusks, if an elephant could be said to be my neighbour _de
jure_, as certainly, so recently as the previous night, he had been _de
facto_—a much closer neighbour than I cared for, indeed. Now when you
covet your neighbour’s goods, the best thing, if not the most moral
thing, to do is to enter his house as a strong man armed, and take
them. I was not a strong man, but having recovered my eight-bore I was
armed, and so was the other strong man—the elephant with the tusks.
Consequently I prepared for a struggle to the death. In other words, I
summoned my faithful retainers, and told them that I was now going to
follow those elephants to the edge of the world, if necessary. They
showed a certain bashfulness about the business, but they did not
gainsay me, because they dared not. Ever since I had prepared with all
due solemnity to execute the rebellious Gobo they had conceived a great
respect for me.
“So I went up to bid adieu to the old head man, whom I found
alternately contemplating the ruins of his kraal and, with the able
assistance of his last wife, thrashing the jealous lady who had slept
in the mealie hut, because she was, as he declared, the fount of all
his sorrows.
“Leaving them to work a way through their domestic differences, I
levied a supply of vegetable food from the kraal in consideration of
services rendered, and left them with my blessing. I do not know how
they settled matters, because I have not seen them since.
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