“Come soon!” said Father Wolf. “Oh, wise little frog, come again soon; for we be old, thy mother and I.”
“Come soon,” said Mother Wolf, “little naked son of mine. For, listen, child of man, I loved thee more than ever I loved my cubs.”
“I will surely come,” said Mowgli. “And when I come it will be to lay out Shere Khan’s hide upon the Council Rock. Do not forget me! Tell them in the jungle never to forget me!”
The dawn was beginning to break when Mowgli went down the hillside alone, to meet those mysterious things that are called men.
Hunting-Song of the Seeonee Pack
As the dawn was breaking
the Sambhur belled
Once,
twice and again!
And a doe leaped up,
and a doe leaped up
From the pond in the
wood where the wild deer sup.
This I, scouting alone,
beheld,
Once,
twice and again!
As the dawn was breaking
the Sambhur belled
Once,
twice and again!
And a wolf stole back,
and a wolf stole back
To carry the word to
the waiting pack,
And we sought and we
found and we bayed on his track
Once,
twice and again!
As the dawn was breaking
the Wolf Pack yelled
Once,
twice and again!
Feet in the jungle that
leave no mark!
Eyes that can see in
the dark—the dark!
Tongue—give
tongue to it! Hark! O hark!
Once,
twice and again!
Kaa’s Hunting
His spots are the joy
of the Leopard: his horns are the
Buffalo’s
pride.
Be clean, for the strength
of the hunter is known by the
gloss
of his hide.
If ye find that the
Bullock can toss you, or the heavy-browed
Sambhur
can gore;
Ye need not stop work
to inform us: we knew it ten seasons
before.
Oppress not the cubs
of the stranger, but hail them as Sister
and
Brother,
For though they are
little and fubsy, it may be the Bear is
their
mother.
“There is none
like to me!” says the Cub in the pride of his
earliest
kill;
But the jungle is large
and the Cub he is small. Let him
think
and be still.
Maxims
of Baloo
All that is told here happened some time before Mowgli was turned out of the Seeonee Wolf Pack, or revenged himself on Shere Khan the tiger. It was in the days when Baloo was teaching him the Law of the Jungle. The big, serious, old brown bear was delighted to have so quick a pupil, for the young wolves will only learn as much of the Law of the Jungle as applies to their own pack and tribe, and run away as soon as they can repeat the Hunting Verse—“Feet that make no noise; eyes that can see in the dark; ears that can hear the winds in their lairs, and sharp