[The Story of an African Farm by (AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner]@TWC D-Link book
The Story of an African Farm

CHAPTER 1
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The dog mounted the kopje quickly, his master followed slowly.

He wore an aged jacket much too large for him, and rolled up at the wrists, and, as of old, a pair of dilapidated velschoens and a felt hat.

He stood before the two girls at last.
"What have you been doing today ?" asked Lyndall, lifting her eyes to his face.
"Looking after ewes and lambs below the dam.

Here!" he said, holding out his hand awkwardly, "I brought them for you." There were a few green blades of tender grass.
"Where did you find them ?" "On the dam wall." She fastened them beside the leaf on her blue pinafore.
"They look nice there," said the boy, awkwardly rubbing his great hands and watching her.
"Yes; but the pinafore spoils it all; it is not pretty." He looked at it closely.
"Yes, the squares are ugly; but it looks nice upon you--beautiful." He now stood silent before them, his great hands hanging loosely at either side.
"Some one has come today," he mumbled out suddenly, when the idea struck him.
"Who ?" asked both girls.
"An Englishman on foot." "What does he look like ?" asked Em.
"I did not notice; but he has a very large nose," said the boy slowly.
"He asked the way to the house." "Didn't he tell you his name ?" "Yes--Bonaparte Blenkins." "Bonaparte!" said Em, "why that is like the reel Hottentot Hans plays on the violin-- 'Bonaparte, Bonaparte, my wife is sick; In the middle of the week, but Sundays not, I give her rice and beans for soup'-- It is a funny name." "There was a living man called Bonaparte once," said she of the great eyes.
"Ah yes, I know," said Em--"the poor prophet whom the lions ate.

I am always so sorry for him." Her companion cast a quiet glance upon her.
"He was the greatest man who ever lived," she said, "the man I like best." "And what did he do ?" asked Em, conscious that she had made a mistake, and that her prophet was not the man.
"He was one man, only one," said her little companion slowly, "yet all the people in the world feared him.


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