Maiwa's Revenge

Fiction & Literature, Action Suspense, Classics, Historical
Cover of the book Maiwa's Revenge by H. Rider Haggard, The Horsham House Press
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Author: H. Rider Haggard ISBN: 1230000235397
Publisher: The Horsham House Press Publication: April 25, 2014
Imprint: Language: English
Author: H. Rider Haggard
ISBN: 1230000235397
Publisher: The Horsham House Press
Publication: April 25, 2014
Imprint:
Language: English

A novella about Allan Quatermain, adventurer extraordinaire.

Instantly the whole place became alive with alarming sounds. In every direction troops of snorting buffaloes charged through the forest, wild with fright, while the injured bull on the further side of the bush began to bellow like a mad thing. I lay quite still for a moment, devoutly praying that none of the flying buffaloes would come my way. Then when the danger lessened I got on to my feet, shook myself, and looked round. One of my boys, he who had thrown himself backward into the bush, was already half way up a tree—if heaven had been at the top of it he could not have climbed quicker. Gobo was lying close to me, groaning vigorously, but, as I suspected, quite unhurt; while from the aloe bush into which No. 3 had bounded like a tennis ball, issued a succession of the most piercing yells. - Excerpt from Maiwa's Revenge.

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A novella about Allan Quatermain, adventurer extraordinaire.

Instantly the whole place became alive with alarming sounds. In every direction troops of snorting buffaloes charged through the forest, wild with fright, while the injured bull on the further side of the bush began to bellow like a mad thing. I lay quite still for a moment, devoutly praying that none of the flying buffaloes would come my way. Then when the danger lessened I got on to my feet, shook myself, and looked round. One of my boys, he who had thrown himself backward into the bush, was already half way up a tree—if heaven had been at the top of it he could not have climbed quicker. Gobo was lying close to me, groaning vigorously, but, as I suspected, quite unhurt; while from the aloe bush into which No. 3 had bounded like a tennis ball, issued a succession of the most piercing yells. - Excerpt from Maiwa's Revenge.

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