"Harry Flashman, step aside, old son. Make way for
Charlie Smithers.
The time is the nineteenth century. The place,
the Serengeti Plain, where one Charlie Smithers – faithful manservant to the
arrogant bone-head, Lord Brampton (with five lines in Debrett, and a hopeless
shot to boot) – becomes separated from his master during an unfortunate episode
with an angry rhinoceros, thereby launching Charlie on an odyssey into Deepest
Darkest Africa, and subsequently into the arms of the beautiful Loiyan…and
that’s where the trouble really begins.
Maasai warriors, xenophobic locals, or evil Arab
slavers, the two forbidden lovers encounter everything that the unforgiving
jungle can throw at them."
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