where else was the little guy going to go ? murphy 's command might have been a tricky , frustrating , ugly one , but it was hers . thank you for thinking of me , ben . suddenly i knew exactly what he was : he was one of those safari elephant hunters in the early twentieth century ; white man in the jungle . he laid it on the seat , and thought about it for a moment . their footsteps echoed on the stone floor . his eyes flicked to the side . 