Returning to the Rembec mission late in the afternoon Brevold had tumbled into his cot exhausted. That morning a highland Dinka had come in, a herdsman from one of the outlying camps. The nomad was tall, emaciated, jet-black. ...
As one of the few former members of the delegation who ever got to visit Rembec (as a guest of missionaries) I can tell you, there ain't nothin' worth having. The people are dirt-poor, diseased, and constantly involved in bloody ...
As one of the few former members of the delegation who ever got to visit Rembec (as a guest of missionaries) I can tell you, there ain't nothin' worth having. The people are dirt-poor, diseased, and constantly involved in bloody ...
