By the time the zebra was skinned, darkness was fast approaching,
so we selected a suitable tree in which to pass the night. Under it
we built a goodly fire, made some tea, and roasted a couple of
quails which I had shot early in the day and which proved simply
delicious. We then betook ourselves to the branches -- at least,
Mahina and I did; Moota was afraid of nothing, and said he would
sleep on the ground. He was not so full of courage later on,
however, for about midnight a great rhino passed our way, winded us
and snorted so loudly that Moota scrambled in abject terror up our
tree.
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