My mate has a page from a Jeffery catalogue of a similar vintage. It had a photo of a tiger with a bullet hole in the forehead surrounded by a bunch of pukka sahibs in pith helmets and empire-building shorts!

He found it inside an old gun cleaning kit that was with with a stack of ammo stashed away in an old deceased gentleman's house. I begged him to let me have it but he refused to hand it over. Bastard!