Wednesday, 20 May 2015 | Views [615] | Comments [9] | Scholarship Entry
“Jambo!” said the young hunter, as he reached out a hand, still bloody from the freshly-skinned baboon he had just deposited in camp. He couldn’t have been more than 15, wearing a circlet of baboon fur around his head, a strung-together hide vest, and ... Read more >
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