J. H. Patterson, The Man-Eaters of Tsavo — Chapter 22
“ This gave me time to run up and give him a final shot, and with a deep roar he fell back full length on the grass, stone-dead.I then looked round to see if Roshan Khan was all right, as I was not sure whether the lion had succeeded in mauling him or not. The sight that met my eyes turned tragedy into comedy in an instant, and made me roar with laughter; indeed, it was so utterly absurd that I threw myself down on the grass and rolled over and over, convulsed with uncontrollable mirth. ”
