Lady Florence Dixie,
Aniwee; or, the Warrior Queen
(1890)
“ No sooner did these reserves of warriors make their appearance than a sudden wavering was seen in the ranks of the white men, who had hitherto kept well together and fought desperately. It seemed now as though they must be all cut to pieces and destroyed, surrounded as they were by three hundred of picked braves from the Warrior tribe. Aniwee was fighting like a young demon, and Harry and Topsie, as they sought shelter with the others of their party in the rear of the Queen’s toldo, could hear her war cry distinctly above the fierce shouts of the combatants. ”
