A. E. W. Mason,
The Summons — V: Hillyard's Messenger
(1920)
“ In single file they moved from the bank amongst the mimosas, the donkey with his head covered, still led by the boy. Under the cavern of the branches it was black as pitch—so black that Hillyard did not see the hand which the shikari quietly laid upon his shoulder."Listen."On his left a branch snapped, ahead of them a bush that had been bent aside swished back on its release."They are moving with us. They are all round us," the shikari whispered. "They know everything we do. Let us wait here. When the morning breaks they will charge or they will go." ”
