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Excerpt from Tales From Five Chimneys
The game could hardly be called scientific. It could not be said to have a beginning, middle, or end. They were pelting each other furiously with dry camel's dung and other refuse, shouting and screaming all the while as if their very lives depended on it. Now and then a dismal how] of pain would be raised as some well-aimed missile struck one of the players full in the face, blind ing him or her for the moment; and the friends of the victim would attempt a strong reprisal.
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