Our boys in India . ?=- -^aF^^^ggg^-^^-^fc^^-^ wjr^«y RHINOCEROS FIGHT. the horn against his jaw, instead of his throat, where it coulddo no harm. That last elephant out was the Executioner, said theking to Mr. Raymond a little later, while they were eatingan elaborate lunch upon the balcony. Did you recognizehim ? I did, your highness, replied Richard ; and, with your 148 OUR BOYS IN INDIA. permission, I would like to take my friend to the stable tosee him before we go. I will go with you, replied the king; and, in a few min-utes, he rose and led the way. He walked about the greatstables, tal
Our boys in India . ?=- -^aF^^^ggg^-^^-^fc^^-^ wjr^«y RHINOCEROS FIGHT. the horn against his jaw, instead of his throat, where it coulddo no harm. That last elephant out was the Executioner, said theking to Mr. Raymond a little later, while they were eatingan elaborate lunch upon the balcony. Did you recognizehim ? I did, your highness, replied Richard ; and, with your 148 OUR BOYS IN INDIA. permission, I would like to take my friend to the stable tosee him before we go. I will go with you, replied the king; and, in a few min-utes, he rose and led the way. He walked about the greatstables, talking with the men he met there exactly as thoughhe were one of them. He would take Scott by the arm, andlead him here and there to obtain the best views of the fetteredanimals. He had a menagerie that would have excelled allthe circus combinations of America; and many times, as theywere talking and laughing, Scott stopped suddenly, and lookedup into his face. Could it be that he was one of those hor-rible heathen
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