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Portrait of H. Rider Haggard H. Rider Haggard,  Allan Quatermain — Chapter IX: Into the Unknown (1887)

“ By-and-by you will grow into a beautiful woman, Flossie, and all this wild life will be like a far-off dream to you; but I hope, even if we never do meet again, that you will think of your old friend and remember what I say to you now. Always try to be good, my dear, and to do what is right, rather than what happens to be pleasant, for in the end, whatever sneering people may say, what is good and what is happy are the same. ”
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Portrait of H. Rider Haggard H. Rider Haggard,  Allan Quatermain — Chapter IX: Into the Unknown (1887)

“ I also asked them what country they came from, when they shrugged their shoulders, and said that on the top of the great black precipice was stony inhospitable land, and beyond that were mountains with snow, and full of wild beasts, where no people lived, and beyond the mountains were hundreds of miles of dense thorn forest, so thick that even the elephants could not get through it, much less men. Next I asked them if they had ever heard of white people like ourselves living on the farther side of the mountains and the thorn forest, whereat they laughed. ”
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Portrait of H. Rider Haggard H. Rider Haggard,  Allan Quatermain — Chapter IX: Into the Unknown (1887)

“ Besides, when many and many a noted Crœsus, at whose feet the people worship, and many and many a time-serving and word-coining politician are forgotten, the names of those grand-hearted old adventurers who have made England what she is, will be remembered and taught with love and pride to little children whose unshaped spirits yet slumber in the womb of centuries to be. ”
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