. The second jungle book. ft, made anindescribable noise in his throat. Here is one that is done with feeding, said tumbled bundle of gay-coloured clothes lay undera bush, and round it was some spilt flour. That was done by the bamboo again, saidMowgli. See! That white dust is what men have taken the kill from this one,—he carriedtheir food,—and given him for a kill to Chil, theKite. It is the third, said Bagheera. I will go with new, big frogs to the Father ofCobras, and feed him fat, said Mowgli to himself.* This drinker of elephants blood is Death himself—but still I do not un


. The second jungle book. ft, made anindescribable noise in his throat. Here is one that is done with feeding, said tumbled bundle of gay-coloured clothes lay undera bush, and round it was some spilt flour. That was done by the bamboo again, saidMowgli. See! That white dust is what men have taken the kill from this one,—he carriedtheir food,—and given him for a kill to Chil, theKite. It is the third, said Bagheera. I will go with new, big frogs to the Father ofCobras, and feed him fat, said Mowgli to himself.* This drinker of elephants blood is Death himself—but still I do not understand ! Follow ! said Bagheera. THE KINGS AXKUS 139 They had not gone half a mile farther when theyheard Ko, the Crow, singing a death-song in the topof a tamarisk under whose shade three men werelying. A half-dead fire smoked in the centre of thecircle, beneath an iron plate which held a blackenedand burned cake of unleavened bread. Close to thefire, and blazing in the sunshine, lay the ruby-and-turquoise 140 THE SECOND JUNGLE BOOK


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