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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.
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J. H. Patterson The Man-Eaters of Tsavo — Chapter 22

The instant the lion rose, all the men fled as if the Evil One himself were after them, and made for the nearest trees -- with one exception, for as I took a step backwards, keeping my eye on the infuriated animal, I almost trod on Roshan Khan, who had still remained close behind me. Fortunately for me, I had approached the lion's head with my rifle ready, and as I stepped back I fired.
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J. H. Patterson The Man-Eaters of Tsavo — Chapter 22

My followers now began to emerge from the shelter of the various trees and bushes where they had concealed themselves after their wild flight from the resuscitated lion, and crowded round his dead body in the highest spirits. The Masai, especially, seemed delighted at the way in which he had been defeated, and to my surprise and amusement proved themselves excellent mimics, some three or four of them beginning at once to act the whole adventure.
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