Marianne Kleve

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I rushed back with a broom but I was too late. Max had already cornered the reptile, now reared to almost a third of its length with its long thin hood flared, exposing a yellowpink underbelly scored with black bars. It was a compelling sight; loathsome yet stunning.
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The Elephant Whisperer: My Life with the Herd in the African Wild
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