From there.
Wesson, you go round.
Lets corner the blasted animal!
One....
Drop the stone.
Finally. Got the darn creature.
Well done, sahib.
Good shot.
Thank you, Ram Singh.
Now for something bigger.
Arrest him.
Sir, this dacoit
was hiding in the bushes...
...with this stone.
Hed been distracting the deer.
Now l understand...
...why l missed five times.
You, a protector of animals, eh?
Hes a farme
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LEM DOBBS
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down rather than up at the color he had always felt was
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