Umboo, the Elephant by Howard R. (Howard Roger) Garis
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through their trunks. And they made such a rumble, and struck the
ground so heavily with their great feet, that the earth trembled. CHAPTER XI UMBOO GOES TO SCHOOL "What is going to happen now?" asked Umboo the big elephant boy of his mother, as the great creatures stood huddled together in the middle of the stockade, or trap. "What is going to happen now?" "Wait and see," advised Mrs. Stumptail, and she was much worried. I have called Umboo a "big" elephant boy, for he was small no longer. He had grown fast since I began telling you about him as a baby drinking milk, and now, though of course he was not as large as his mother or father, nor as strong as Tusker, I must not call him "little" any more. "Come, Elephant brothers!" cried Tusker. "We will break down the trap fence, and then we shall be free to go out into our jungle again." But it was not so easy to do this as it was to say it. The men who had built the fences and trap well know that the elephants would try to get out, and the stockade had been made very strong. |
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