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Meantime
,
Baloo
and
Bagheera
were
furious
with
rage
and
grief
.
Bagheera
climbed
as
he
had
never
climbed
before
,
but
the
thin
branches
broke
beneath
his
weight
,
and
he
slipped
down
,
his
claws
full
of
bark
.
"
Why
didst
thou
not
warn
the
man-cub
?
"
he
roared
to
poor
Baloo
,
who
had
set
off
at
a
clumsy
trot
in
the
hope
of
overtaking
the
monkeys
.
"
What
was
the
use
of
half
slaying
him
with
blows
if
thou
didst
not
warn
him
?
"
"
Haste
!
O
haste
!
We
--
we
may
catch
them
yet
!
"
Baloo
panted
.
"
At
that
speed
!
It
would
not
tire
a
wounded
cow
.
Teacher
of
the
Law
--
cub-beater
--
a
mile
of
that
rolling
to
and
fro
would
burst
thee
open
.
Sit
still
and
think
!
Make
a
plan
.
This
is
no
time
for
chasing
.
They
may
drop
him
if
we
follow
too
close
.
"
"
Arrula
!
Whoo
!
They
may
have
dropped
him
already
,
being
tired
of
carrying
him
.
Who
can
trust
the
Bandar-log
?
Put
dead
bats
on
my
head
!
Give
me
black
bones
to
eat
!
Roll
me
into
the
hives
of
the
wild
bees
that
I
may
be
stung
to
death
,
and
bury
me
with
the
Hyaena
,
for
I
am
most
miserable
of
bears
!
Arulala
!
Wahooa
!
O
Mowgli
,
Mowgli
!
Why
did
I
not
warn
thee
against
the
Monkey-Folk
instead
of
breaking
thy
head
?
Now
perhaps
I
may
have
knocked
the
day
's
lesson
out
of
his
mind
,
and
he
will
be
alone
in
the
jungle
without
the
Master
Words
.
"
Baloo
clasped
his
paws
over
his
ears
and
rolled
to
and
fro
moaning
.
"
At
least
he
gave
me
all
the
Words
correctly
a
little
time
ago
,
"
said
Bagheera
impatiently
.
"
Baloo
,
thou
hast
neither
memory
nor
respect
.
What
would
the
jungle
think
if
I
,
the
Black
Panther
,
curled
myself
up
like
Ikki
the
Porcupine
,
and
howled
?
"
"
What
do
I
care
what
the
jungle
thinks
?
He
may
be
dead
by
now
.
"
"
Unless
and
until
they
drop
him
from
the
branches
in
sport
,
or
kill
him
out
of
idleness
,
I
have
no
fear
for
the
man-cub
.
He
is
wise
and
well
taught
,
and
above
all
he
has
the
eyes
that
make
the
Jungle-People
afraid
.
But
(
and
it
is
a
great
evil
)
he
is
in
the
power
of
the
Bandar-log
,
and
they
,
because
they
live
in
trees
,
have
no
fear
of
any
of
our
people
.
"
Bagheera
licked
one
forepaw
thoughtfully
.
"
Fool
that
I
am
!
Oh
,
fat
,
brown
,
root-digging
fool
that
I
am
,
"
said
Baloo
,
uncoiling
himself
with
a
jerk
,
"
it
is
true
what
Hathi
the
Wild
Elephant
says
:
'
To
each
his
own
fear
'
;
and
they
,
the
Bandar-log
,
fear
Kaa
the
Rock
Snake
.
He
can
climb
as
well
as
they
can
.
He
steals
the
young
monkeys
in
the
night
.
The
whisper
of
his
name
makes
their
wicked
tails
cold
.
Let
us
go
to
Kaa
.
"