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The time had been called pretty closely . Then there was old Oxford's head in front of me there , rigid as a dummy . My responsibilities came crowding back upon me . " How are you feeling there , old Oxford ? " But he didn't answer .
The time had been called pretty closely . Then there was old Oxford's head in front of me there , rigid as a dummy . My responsibilities came crowding back upon me . " How are you feeling there , old Oxford ? " But he didn't answer .
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The two columns were to advance independently until they reached a rendezvous , just within Matabeleland , at a place called by the natives ' Iron Mountain , ' about forty miles short of Bulawayo . It was already known that the Samabula ...
The two columns were to advance independently until they reached a rendezvous , just within Matabeleland , at a place called by the natives ' Iron Mountain , ' about forty miles short of Bulawayo . It was already known that the Samabula ...
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Now , driving the Land - Rover over the bumpy track towards the Donkey Puesto , as it was called , she pondered on how different everything really was to what she had imagined . Mum had been right , in a way . " You'll never get used to ...
Now , driving the Land - Rover over the bumpy track towards the Donkey Puesto , as it was called , she pondered on how different everything really was to what she had imagined . Mum had been right , in a way . " You'll never get used to ...
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