I'm for British East Africa after the war.

There's a chap written a novel about Basutoland called 'The Land of To-morrow,' but I'd call it 'The Land of the Day before Yesterday.' I suppose some of them came over with an assortment of ideas one time, but they've struck no new ones since.

I don't advise you to settle in a South African dorp if you can help it, padre." "Don't suppose I shall," said Peter.

"I've just got engaged, and my girl's people wouldn't let her out of England." "Engaged, are you?
Thank your stars you aren't married.

It's safer not to be out here." "Why ?" Donovan looked at him curiously.