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Through the brush he dragged the slain antelope until he had dropped it at the feet of his master, where he stood, looking up at the face of the ape-man with an expression that could not have been construed into aught but pride in his achievement and a plea for commendation. But on the whole, he would be a benign ruler, a benevolent dictator, more like a father than a jailer.
They approached the harbour in the late afternoon.