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illustrationillustrationFor a while there was silence, which presently was broken by Jan roaring at me in a loud voice as though I were deaf. 'Vrouw, let ons trek,' and, to give weight to his words, he brought his great fist down with a bang upon the tableSwallowThe Graphic, vol. 58, no. 1503William Hatherellhttps://s3-us-west-2.amazonaws.com/haggard/illustrations/images/000/000/1990/original/forASwallowTheGraphic377.jpg?1519511038Lithograph. L: 17.5 , W: 22.8London: The Graphic Office, 17 September 1898.Lithograph. L: 17.5 , W: 22.8William Hatherell377The Graphic, vol. 58, no. 1503The Graphic Office17 September 1898LondonVirginia Military InstituteSwallow

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For a while there was silence, which presently was broken by Jan roaring at me in a loud voice as though I were deaf. 'Vrouw, let ons trek,' and, to give weight to his words, he brought his great fist down with a bang upon the table

For a while there was silence, which presently was broken by Jan roaring at me in a loud voice as though I were deaf. 'Vrouw, let ons trek,' and, to give weight to his words, he brought his great fist down with a bang upon the table
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