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The
Law
of
the
Jungle
,
which
never
orders
anything
without
a
reason
,
forbids
every
beast
to
eat
Man
except
when
he
is
killing
to
show
his
children
how
to
kill
,
and
then
he
must
hunt
outside
the
hunting
grounds
of
his
pack
or
tribe
.
The
real
reason
for
this
is
that
man-killing
means
,
sooner
or
later
,
the
arrival
of
white
men
on
elephants
,
with
guns
,
and
hundreds
of
brown
men
with
gongs
and
rockets
and
torches
.
Then
everybody
in
the
jungle
suffers
.
The
reason
the
beasts
give
among
themselves
is
that
Man
is
the
weakest
and
most
defenseless
of
all
living
things
,
and
it
is
unsportsmanlike
to
touch
him
.
They
say
too
--
and
it
is
true
--
that
man-eaters
become
mangy
,
and
lose
their
teeth
.
The
purr
grew
louder
,
and
ended
in
the
full-throated
"
Aaarh
!
"
of
the
tiger
's
charge
.
Then
there
was
a
howl
--
an
untigerish
howl
--
from
Shere
Khan
.
"
He
has
missed
,
"
said
Mother
Wolf
.
"
What
is
it
?
"
Father
Wolf
ran
out
a
few
paces
and
heard
Shere
Khan
muttering
and
mumbling
savagely
as
he
tumbled
about
in
the
scrub
.
"
The
fool
has
had
no
more
sense
than
to
jump
at
a
woodcutter
's
campfire
,
and
has
burned
his
feet
,
"
said
Father
Wolf
with
a
grunt
.
"
Tabaqui
is
with
him
.
"
"
Something
is
coming
uphill
,
"
said
Mother
Wolf
,
twitching
one
ear
.
"
Get
ready
.
"
The
bushes
rustled
a
little
in
the
thicket
,
and
Father
Wolf
dropped
with
his
haunches
under
him
,
ready
for
his
leap
.
Then
,
if
you
had
been
watching
,
you
would
have
seen
the
most
wonderful
thing
in
the
world
--
the
wolf
checked
in
mid-spring
.
He
made
his
bound
before
he
saw
what
it
was
he
was
jumping
at
,
and
then
he
tried
to
stop
himself
.
The
result
was
that
he
shot
up
straight
into
the
air
for
four
or
five
feet
,
landing
almost
where
he
left
ground
.
"
Man
!
"
he
snapped
.
"
A
man
's
cub
.
Look
!
"
Directly
in
front
of
him
,
holding
on
by
a
low
branch
,
stood
a
naked
brown
baby
who
could
just
walk
--
as
soft
and
as
dimpled
a
little
atom
as
ever
came
to
a
wolf
's
cave
at
night
.
He
looked
up
into
Father
Wolf
's
face
,
and
laughed
.
