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Books with a similar title. In Stock. When the Lion Feeds Courtney. Description Extract Product Details Click on the cover image above to read some pages of this book! Industry Reviews "Plenty of incident and colour" --The Observer"Pride of place goes to When the Lion Feeds because it is bigger, wider and more full of plot than all the others put together A single wild pheasant flew up the side of the hill almost brushing the tips of the grass in its flight.
It drooped its wings and hung its legs as it reached the crest and then dropped into cover. Two boys and a dog followed it up from the valley: Both of them were sweating in dark patches through their khaki shirts, for the African sun still had heat although it stood half-mast down the sky. The dog hit the scent of the bird and it stopped him quivering: He worked fast, back and forth, swinging at the end of each tack, his head down and only his back and his busy tail showing above the dry brown grass.
The twins came up behind him. They were gasping for breath for it had been a hard pull up the curve of the hill. Sean was his senior by four inches in height and twenty pounds in weight: Sean transferred his attention back to the dog. Seek him up, boy. The twins followed him, tensed for the bird to rise. They carried their throwing sticks ready and moved forward a stealthy pace at a time, fighting to control their breathing.
Tinker found the bird crouched flat in the grass; he jumped forward giving tongue for the first time, and the bird rose. It came up fast on noisy wings, whirling out of the grass. Sean threw; his kerrie whipped past it. The pheasant swung away from the stick, clawing at the air with frantic wings and Garrick threw. The bird toppled, feathers flurried from it and it fell. They went after it. The pheasant scurried broken-winged through the grass ahead of them, and they shouted with excitement as they chased it.
Sean got a hand to it. He broke its neck and stood laughing, holding the warm brown body in his hands, and waited for Garrick to reach him. Tinker snuffled it, then tried to take it in his mouth, but Sean pushed his head away and tossed the bird to Garrick.
Garrick hung it with the others on his belt. Sean pushed the hair off his forehead with the back of his hand, his hair was black and soft and it kept falling into his eyes.
That was twice as far. You threw first. How come you missed, hey? He took a step backwards. It was not quite clear to Garrick on what Sean wished to bet, but from past experience he knew that whatever it was the issue would be settled by single combat. Garrick seldom won bets from Sean.
Sean trotted after him, caught up with him and passed him. Sean always led. Having proved conclusively his superior prowess with the throwing sticks Sean was prepared to be forgiving. They kept running: Up here on the plateau it was grassland that rose and fell beneath them as they climbed the low round hills and dropped into the valleys.
The grass around them moved with the wind: Behind them and on each side the grassland rolled away to the full range of the eye, but suddenly in front of them was the escarpment.
The land cascaded down into it, steeply at first then gradually levelling out to become the Tugela flats. The Tugela river was twenty miles away across the flats, but today there was a haze in the air so they could not see that far.
Beyond the river, stretched far to the north and a hundred miles east to the sea, was Zululand. The river was the border. The steep side of the escarpment was cut by vertical gulleys and in the gulleys grew dense, olive-green bush. Below them, two miles out on the flats, was the homestead of Theunis Kraal. The house was a big one, Dutch-gabled and smoothly thatched with combed grass. There were horses in the small paddock: Sean stopped on the rim of the escarpment and sat down in the grass.
He took hold of one of his grimy bare feet and twisted it up into his lap. There was hole in the ball of his heel from which he had pulled a thorn earlier in the day and now it was plugged with dirt. Garrick sat down next to him. I bet you yell — I bet you yell your head off! He picked a stalk of grass and started probing it into the wound.
Garrick watched with interest. Twins could scarcely have been less alike. Sean was already taking on the shape of a man: His colouring was vivid: Garrick was slim, with the wrists and ankles of a girl. His hair was an undecided brown that grew wispy down the back of his neck, his skin was freckled, his nose and the rims of his pale blue eyes were pink with persistent hay fever.
Garrick lifted his head and looked down the slope. A little below where they were sitting was the head of one of the bushy gullies. Garrick caught his breath.
Then he saw it. Sean was too absorbed to answer. The bushbuck was picking its way warily out of the thick cover. A big ram, black with age; the spots on his haunches were faded like old chalk marks. His ears pricked up and his spiral horns held high, big as a pony, but stepping daintily, he came out into the open.
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