All he heard was the dog's yelp, and all he saw was a flash of yellow as the leopard made for the boulders close at hand.

The other was taken out of my tent.

I had tied it to the tent pole, but the stout cord snapped like a hair and the darkness swallowed both leopard and its prey before I could as much as reach my rifle to get a shot.
"Splendid country for farmin'," Brown remarked, "Splendid.

Only you can't keep sheep because the leopards take 'em.

You can't keep hens for the same reason.