Now came the tug of war! Taher Sherrif came close to me, and said, “You had better shoot the elephant, as we shall have great difficulty in this rocky ground.” This I declined, as I wished the fight ended as it had been commenced, with the sword; and I proposed that he should endeavor to drive the animal to more favorable ground. “Never mind,” replied Taher, “Inshallah (please God) he shall not beat us.” He now advised me to keep as close to him as possible and to look sharp for a charge.<\/p>\n
The elephant stood facing us like a statue; it did not move a muscle beyond a quick and restless action of the eyes, that were watching all sides. Taher Sherrif and his youngest brother, Ibrahim, now separated, and each took opposite sides of the elephant, and then joined each other about twenty yards behind it. I accompanied them, until Taher advised me to keep about the same distance upon the left flank. My Tokrooris kept apart from the scene, as they were not required. In front of the elephant were two aggageers, one of whom was the renowned Roder Sherrif, with the withered arm. All being ready for action, Roder now rode slowly toward the head of the cunning old bull, who was quietly awaiting an opportunity to make certain of some one who might give him a good chance.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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