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"
By
the
Bull
that
bought
me
,
"
said
Mowgli
to
himself
,
"
but
all
this
talking
is
like
another
looking-over
by
the
Pack
!
Well
,
if
I
am
a
man
,
a
man
I
must
become
.
"
The
crowd
parted
as
the
woman
beckoned
Mowgli
to
her
hut
,
where
there
was
a
red
lacquered
bedstead
,
a
great
earthen
grain
chest
with
funny
raised
patterns
on
it
,
half
a
dozen
copper
cooking
pots
,
an
image
of
a
Hindu
god
in
a
little
alcove
,
and
on
the
wall
a
real
looking
glass
,
such
as
they
sell
at
the
country
fairs
.
She
gave
him
a
long
drink
of
milk
and
some
bread
,
and
then
she
laid
her
hand
on
his
head
and
looked
into
his
eyes
;
for
she
thought
perhaps
that
he
might
be
her
real
son
come
back
from
the
jungle
where
the
tiger
had
taken
him
.
So
she
said
,
"
Nathoo
,
O
Nathoo
!
"
Mowgli
did
not
show
that
he
knew
the
name
.
"
Dost
thou
not
remember
the
day
when
I
gave
thee
thy
new
shoes
?
"
She
touched
his
foot
,
and
it
was
almost
as
hard
as
horn
.
"
No
,
"
she
said
sorrowfully
,
"
those
feet
have
never
worn
shoes
,
but
thou
art
very
like
my
Nathoo
,
and
thou
shalt
be
my
son
.
"
Mowgli
was
uneasy
,
because
he
had
never
been
under
a
roof
before
.
But
as
he
looked
at
the
thatch
,
he
saw
that
he
could
tear
it
out
any
time
if
he
wanted
to
get
away
,
and
that
the
window
had
no
fastenings
.
"
What
is
the
good
of
a
man
,
"
he
said
to
himself
at
last
,
"
if
he
does
not
understand
man
's
talk
?
Now
I
am
as
silly
and
dumb
as
a
man
would
be
with
us
in
the
jungle
.
I
must
speak
their
talk
.
"
It
was
not
for
fun
that
he
had
learned
while
he
was
with
the
wolves
to
imitate
the
challenge
of
bucks
in
the
jungle
and
the
grunt
of
the
little
wild
pig
.
So
,
as
soon
as
Messua
pronounced
a
word
Mowgli
would
imitate
it
almost
perfectly
,
and
before
dark
he
had
learned
the
names
of
many
things
in
the
hut
.
There
was
a
difficulty
at
bedtime
,
because
Mowgli
would
not
sleep
under
anything
that
looked
so
like
a
panther
trap
as
that
hut
,
and
when
they
shut
the
door
he
went
through
the
window
.
"
Give
him
his
will
,
"
said
Messua
's
husband
.
"
Remember
he
can
never
till
now
have
slept
on
a
bed
.
If
he
is
indeed
sent
in
the
place
of
our
son
he
will
not
run
away
.
"
So
Mowgli
stretched
himself
in
some
long
,
clean
grass
at
the
edge
of
the
field
,
but
before
he
had
closed
his
eyes
a
soft
gray
nose
poked
him
under
the
chin
.
"
Phew
!
"
said
Gray
Brother
(
he
was
the
eldest
of
Mother
Wolf
's
cubs
)
.
"
This
is
a
poor
reward
for
following
thee
twenty
miles
.
Thou
smellest
of
wood
smoke
and
cattle
--
altogether
like
a
man
already
.
Wake
,
Little
Brother
;
I
bring
news
.
"
"
Are
all
well
in
the
jungle
?
"
said
Mowgli
,
hugging
him
.
