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Nay
,
I
will
praise
him
instead
.
Hear
!
I
will
sing
you
the
praise
of
the
bottle-tailed
Rikki
,
with
eyeballs
of
red
!
(
Here
Rikki-tikki
interrupted
,
and
the
rest
of
the
song
is
lost
.
)
I
will
remember
what
I
was
,
I
am
sick
of
rope
and
chain
--
I
will
remember
my
old
strength
and
all
my
forest
affairs
.
I
will
not
sell
my
back
to
man
for
a
bundle
of
sugar-cane
:
I
will
go
out
to
my
own
kind
,
and
the
wood-folk
in
their
lairs
.
I
will
go
out
until
the
day
,
until
the
morning
break
--
Out
to
the
wind
's
untainted
kiss
,
the
water
's
clean
caress
;
I
will
forget
my
ankle-ring
and
snap
my
picket
stake
.
