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Portrait of Rudyard Kipling Rudyard Kipling,  Little Foxes - A Tale Of The Gihon Hunt

“ There was a moment's hush, and then such mirth as Gihon through his centuries had never heard—a roar like to the roar of his own cataracts in flood. Children cast themselves on the ground, and rolled back and forth cheering and whooping; strong men, their faces hidden in their clothes, swayed in silence, till the agony became insupportable, and they threw up their heads and bayed at the sun ”
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Portrait of Rudyard Kipling Rudyard Kipling,  Little Foxes - A Tale Of The Gihon Hunt

“ The land is mine, and mine are the beatings."
This second speaker thrust forward his shoulders already bared, and the villagers shouted.
"Hullo! Two men anxious to be licked? There must be some swindle about the land," said the Governor. Then in the local vernacular: "What are your rights to the beating?"
As a river-reach changes beneath a slant of the sun, that which had been a scattered mob changed to a court of most ancient justice. The hounds tore and sobbed at Abu Hussein's hearthstone, all unnoticed among the legs of the witnesses, and Gihon, also accustomed to laws, purred approval.
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Portrait of Rudyard Kipling Rudyard Kipling,  Little Foxes - A Tale Of The Gihon Hunt

“ Farag's uncle waved his copy. "By whose order are we ordered to slay you, O Excellency Our Governor?"
"It is not written that you are to slay me."
"Not in those very words, but if we leave an earth unstopped, it is the same as though we wished to save Abu Hussein from the hounds. These writings say: 'Abolish your rulers.' How can we abolish except we kill? We hear rumours of one who comes from down the river soon to lead us to kill."
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