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Portrait of H. Rider Haggard H. Rider Haggard The Wizard (Haggard) — XIX. The Fall of the Great Place (1896)

Hokosa answered. “We did well yonder, and yet the most of us are alive to tell the tale, for I knew when and how to go. Be ready, King, for the foe press us close, and that mob behind us crawls onward like a snail.”
As he spoke the pursuers broke through the fence and gate of the burning town, and once more the fight began. They had the advantage of numbers; but Nodwengo and his troops stood in a wide road upon higher ground protected on either side by walls, and were, moreover, rested, not breathless and weary with travel like the men of Hafela.
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Portrait of H. Rider Haggard H. Rider Haggard The Wizard (Haggard) — XIX. The Fall of the Great Place (1896)

Panic had seized many of these poor creatures, who, in imagination, already saw themselves impaled upon the cruel spears of Hafela’s troops, and indeed in not a few instances believed those who were urging them forward to be the enemy. Women shrieked and wrung their hands, children wailed piteously, oxen lowed, and the infirm and aged vented their grief in groans and cries to Heaven, or their ancient god, for mercy.
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Portrait of H. Rider Haggard H. Rider Haggard The Wizard (Haggard) — XIX. The Fall of the Great Place (1896)

Yet how can this be the impi of Hafela, who, say the generals, is encamped upon the ridge?”
“He may have left the ridge, King, having been warned of the ambush.”
“It cannot be, for when the runner started his fires burned there and his soldiers were gathered round them.”
“Then perhaps his captains sit upon the ridge with some portion of his strength to deceive those who await him in the gorge; while, knowing that here men are few, he himself swoops down on you with the main body of his impi.”
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