The Kipling Reader - Selections from the Books of Rudyard Kipling by Rudyard Kipling
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end), that I feel your words are true. So I do not call ye my
brothers any more, but _sag_ [dogs], as a man should. What ye will do, and what ye will not do, is not yours to say. That matter is with _me_; and that we may see the matter more plainly, I, the man, have brought here a little of the Red Flower which ye, dogs, fear.' He flung the fire-pot on the ground, and some of the red coals lit a tuft of dried moss that flared up, as all the Council drew back in terror before the leaping flames. Mowgli thrust his dead branch into the fire till the twigs lit and crackled, and whirled it above his head among the cowering wolves. 'Thou art the master,' said Bagheera, in an undertone. 'Save Akela from, the death. He was ever thy friend.' Akela, the grim old wolf who had never asked for mercy in his life, gave one piteous look at Mowgli as the boy stood all naked, his long black hair tossing over his shoulders in the light of the blazing branch that made the shadows jump and quiver. 'Good!' said Mowgli, staring round slowly. 'I see that ye are dogs. I go from you to my own people--if they be ray own people. The jungle is shut to me, and I must forget your talk and your companionship; but I will be more merciful than ye are. Because I was all but your brother in blood, I promise that when I am a man among men I will not betray ye to men as ye have betrayed me.' He kicked the fire with his foot, and the sparks flew up. 'There shall be no war between any of us in the Pack. But here is a debt to pay before I go.' He strode forward to where Shere Khan sat blinking stupidly at the flames, and |
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