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Page 10
... afraid of any animal in the jungle , no , not even of the bear or of the solitary elephant ( whom all of you really fear ) , but I am afraid of the jungle . ' But though he feared it , he loved it in a strange , unconscious way , in the ...
... afraid of any animal in the jungle , no , not even of the bear or of the solitary elephant ( whom all of you really fear ) , but I am afraid of the jungle . ' But though he feared it , he loved it in a strange , unconscious way , in the ...
Page 127
... afraid . The old father is there , but he is not altogether mad . The Mudalali will come back to - morrow , perhaps , or the next day , with the headman . Then they will begin again . ' ' Yes , yes . That is what I fear , Appochchi ...
... afraid . The old father is there , but he is not altogether mad . The Mudalali will come back to - morrow , perhaps , or the next day , with the headman . Then they will begin again . ' ' Yes , yes . That is what I fear , Appochchi ...
Page 133
... afraid of the jungle ? ' ' So they say . What are you afraid of ? ' Silindu began to speak with great excitement . As he went on his voice began to get shriller and shriller ; it trembled with anger and fear and passion . — - ' I am afraid ...
... afraid of the jungle ? ' ' So they say . What are you afraid of ? ' Silindu began to speak with great excitement . As he went on his voice began to get shriller and shriller ; it trembled with anger and fear and passion . — - ' I am afraid ...
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aiya Aiyo Arachchi asked Babehami Babun became Beddagama began better bring brother brought called carrying charm chena child clear cloth comes compound court crop daughter dead deer devil died evil eyes face father fear felt Fernando followed fool girl give given Hamadoru hand hang head headman hear heard Hinnihami hunter interpreter judge jungle Kamburupitiya Karlinahami kill knew Korala laughed leave listen live looked Mahatmaya mind months morning Mudalali never night once passed path perhaps prison Punchi Menika Punchirala rain returned rice road round seemed seen side silence Silindu Sinhalese slowly speak stand stood story strange talk tell temple thing thought told took track trees trouble true turned understand vederala village voice walked watched wife wild wind woman women