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the spoor if she really wished it, but after a hard five 
miles of really impossible going at right angles from 
our main camp we quitted the chase for that day, 
arranging to get up with the sun and make a/eal day 
of it after rhino. I admit I did all I knew to stifle 
these sporting longings. It seemed cowardly of me 
to say “ Go alone, if go you must.” But I longed to 
say it. I could never forget the apparition of that 
rhino going for the Baron, and — I’ll whisper it if 
you’ll come nearer—- where a rhinoceros is concerned 
I am a contemptible coward. 
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