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"I bagged this one out in In-di-A!" ...the braggart's boast. "It's a very rare ( these days)ALGERNON!" And indeed, an Algernon bares his teeth above the roaring fire's mantlepiece. He looked startled as he had been shot just that second. "The head is splendidly mounted complete with handlebar moustache ...& monocle. One feels that one could pop next door and there would be ha ha...the rest of Algernon sticking out the other side. The glint in the eye the sneer just so ...right. "And to the right of the Algernon is a genuine Cuthbert. Again from 1901 or there or thereabouts." "It is indeed a perfect specimen of the good old chap..." the white rhino brags yet again of what he calls his baggings. White Rhino's collection of colonials is the envy of all the other animals. "Some more hot *** old chum?" But the White Tiger puts a paw over his glass. Declines. The fire's flickering leaping up the wall. The shadow making the humans almost come alive as if the Cuthbert could turn to the Algernon and say "OH...I SAY!
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Jul 19, 2015
Jul 19, 2015 at 10:11 AM UTC
'OH, I SAY!"
"I bagged this one out in In-di-A!" ...the braggart's boast. "It's a very rare ( these days)ALGERNON!" And indeed, an Algernon bares his teeth above the roaring fire's mantlepiece. He looked startled as he had been shot just that second. "The head is splendidly mounted complete with handlebar moustache ...& monocle. One feels that one could pop next door and there would be ha ha...the rest of Algernon sticking out the other side. The glint in the eye the sneer just so ...right. "And to the right of the Algernon is a genuine Cuthbert. Again from 1901 or there or thereabouts." "It is indeed a perfect specimen of the good old chap..." the white rhino brags yet again of what he calls his baggings. White Rhino's collection of colonials is the envy of all the other animals. "Some more hot *** old chum?" But the White Tiger puts a paw over his glass. Declines. The fire's flickering leaping up the wall. The shadow making the humans almost come alive as if the Cuthbert could turn to the Algernon and say "OH...I SAY!
donall-dempsey
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Jul 19, 2015
Jul 19, 2015 at 10:11 AM UTC
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