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"
On
your
hind
legs
!
"
squealed
Billy
.
They
both
reared
up
facing
each
other
,
and
I
was
expecting
a
furious
fight
,
when
a
gurgly
,
rumbly
voice
,
called
out
of
the
darkness
to
the
right
--
"
Children
,
what
are
you
fighting
about
there
?
Be
quiet
.
"
Both
beasts
dropped
down
with
a
snort
of
disgust
,
for
neither
horse
nor
mule
can
bear
to
listen
to
an
elephant
's
voice
.
"
It
's
Two
Tails
!
"
said
the
troop-horse
.
"
I
ca
n't
stand
him
.
A
tail
at
each
end
is
n't
fair
!
"
"
My
feelings
exactly
,
"
said
Billy
,
crowding
into
the
troop-horse
for
company
.
"
We
're
very
alike
in
some
things
.
"
"
I
suppose
we
've
inherited
them
from
our
mothers
,
"
said
the
troop
horse
.
"
It
's
not
worth
quarreling
about
.
Hi
!
Two
Tails
,
are
you
tied
up
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
Two
Tails
,
with
a
laugh
all
up
his
trunk
.
"
I
'm
picketed
for
the
night
.
I
've
heard
what
you
fellows
have
been
saying
.
But
do
n't
be
afraid
.
I
'm
not
coming
over
.
"
The
bullocks
and
the
camel
said
,
half
aloud
,
"
Afraid
of
Two
Tails
--
what
nonsense
!
"
And
the
bullocks
went
on
,
"
We
are
sorry
that
you
heard
,
but
it
is
true
.
Two
Tails
,
why
are
you
afraid
of
the
guns
when
they
fire
?
"
"
Well
,
"
said
Two
Tails
,
rubbing
one
hind
leg
against
the
other
,
exactly
like
a
little
boy
saying
a
poem
,
"
I
do
n't
quite
know
whether
you
'd
understand
.
"
"
We
do
n't
,
but
we
have
to
pull
the
guns
,
"
said
the
bullocks
.
