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  ThenKalaNagreachedthecrestoftheascentandstoppedforaminute,andLittleToomaicouldseethetopsofthetreeslyingallspeckledandfurryunderthemoonlightformilesandmiles,andtheblue—whitemistovertheriverinthehollow。Toomaileanedforwardandlooked,andhefeltthattheforestwasawakebelowhim——awakeandaliveandcrowded。Abigbrownfruit—eatingbatbrushedpasthisear;aporcupine’squillsrattledinthethicket;andinthedarknessbetweenthetreestemsheheardahog—beardigginghardinthemoistwarmearth,andsnuffingasitdigged。

  Thenthebranchesclosedoverhisheadagain,andKalaNagbegantogodownintothevalley——notquietlythistime,butasarunawaygungoesdownasteepbank——inonerush。Thehugelimbsmovedassteadilyaspistons,eightfeettoeachstride,andthewrinkledskinoftheelbowpointsrustled。Theundergrowthoneithersideofhimrippedwithanoiseliketorncanvas,andthesaplingsthatheheavedawayrightandleftwithhisshoulderssprangbackagainandbangedhimontheflank,andgreattrailsofcreepers,allmattedtogether,hungfromhistusksashethrewhisheadfromsidetosideandplowedouthispathway。ThenLittleToomailaidhimselfdownclosetothegreatnecklestaswingingboughshouldsweephimtotheground,andhewishedthathewerebackinthelinesagain。

  Thegrassbegantogetsquashy,andKalaNag’sfeetsuckedandsquelchedasheputthemdown,andthenightmistatthebottomofthevalleychilledLittleToomai。Therewasasplashandatrample,andtherushofrunningwater,andKalaNagstrodethroughthebedofariver,feelinghiswayateachstep。Abovethenoiseofthewater,asitswirledroundtheelephant’slegs,LittleToomaicouldhearmoresplashingandsometrumpetingbothupstreamanddown——greatgruntsandangrysnortings,andallthemistabouthimseemedtobefullofrolling,wavyshadows。

  \"Ai!\"hesaid,halfaloud,histeethchattering。\"Theelephant—folkareouttonight。Itisthedance,then!\"

  KalaNagswashedoutofthewater,blewhistrunkclear,andbegananotherclimb。Butthistimehewasnotalone,andhehadnottomakehispath。Thatwasmadealready,sixfeetwide,infrontofhim,wherethebentjungle—grasswastryingtorecoveritselfandstandup。Manyelephantsmusthavegonethatwayonlyafewminutesbefore。LittleToomailookedback,andbehindhimagreatwildtuskerwithhislittlepig’seyesglowinglikehotcoalswasjustliftinghimselfoutofthemistyriver。

  Thenthetreesclosedupagain,andtheywentonandup,withtrumpetingsandcrashings,andthesoundofbreakingbranchesoneverysideofthem。

  AtlastKalaNagstoodstillbetweentwotree—trunksattheverytopofthehill。Theywerepartofacircleoftreesthatgrewroundanirregularspaceofsomethreeorfouracres,andinallthatspace,asLittleToomaicouldsee,thegroundhadbeentrampleddownashardasabrickfloor。Sometreesgrewinthecenteroftheclearing,buttheirbarkwasrubbedaway,andthewhitewoodbeneathshowedallshinyandpolishedinthepatchesofmoonlight。Therewerecreepershangingfromtheupperbranches,andthebellsoftheflowersofthecreepers,greatwaxywhitethingslikeconvolvuluses,hungdownfastasleep。Butwithinthelimitsoftheclearingtherewasnotasinglebladeofgreen——

  nothingbutthetrampledearth。

  Themoonlightshoweditallirongray,exceptwheresomeelephantsstooduponit,andtheirshadowswereinkyblack。

  LittleToomailooked,holdinghisbreath,withhiseyesstartingoutofhishead,andashelooked,moreandmoreandmoreelephantsswungoutintotheopenfrombetweenthetreetrunks。

  LittleToomaicouldonlycountuptoten,andhecountedagainandagainonhisfingerstillhelostcountofthetens,andhisheadbegantoswim。Outsidetheclearinghecouldhearthemcrashingintheundergrowthastheyworkedtheirwayupthehillside,butassoonastheywerewithinthecircleofthetreetrunkstheymovedlikeghosts。

  Therewerewhite—tuskedwildmales,withfallenleavesandnutsandtwigslyinginthewrinklesoftheirnecksandthefoldsoftheirears;fat,slow—footedshe—elephants,withrestless,littlepinkyblackcalvesonlythreeorfourfeethighrunningundertheirstomachs;youngelephantswiththeirtusksjustbeginningtoshow,andveryproudofthem;lanky,scraggyold—maidelephants,withtheirhollowanxiousfaces,andtrunkslikeroughbark;savageoldbullelephants,scarredfromshouldertoflankwithgreatwealsandcutsofbygonefights,andthecakeddirtoftheirsolitarymudbathsdroppingfromtheirshoulders;andtherewasonewithabrokentuskandthemarksofthefull—stroke,theterribledrawingscrape,ofatiger’sclawsonhisside。

  Theywerestandingheadtohead,orwalkingtoandfroacrossthegroundincouples,orrockingandswayingallbythemselves——

  scoresandscoresofelephants。

  ToomaiknewthatsolongashelaystillonKalaNag’snecknothingwouldhappentohim,forevenintherushandscrambleofaKeddahdriveawildelephantdoesnotreachupwithhistrunkanddragamanofftheneckofatameelephant。Andtheseelephantswerenotthinkingofmenthatnight。Oncetheystartedandputtheirearsforwardwhentheyheardthechinkingofalegironintheforest,butitwasPudmini,PetersenSahib’spetelephant,herchainsnappedshortoff,grunting,snufflingupthehillside。ShemusthavebrokenherpicketsandcomestraightfromPetersenSahib’scamp;andLittleToomaisawanotherelephant,onethathedidnotknow,withdeepropegallsonhisbackandbreast。

  He,too,musthaverunawayfromsomecampinthehillsabout。

  Atlasttherewasnosoundofanymoreelephantsmovingintheforest,andKalaNagrolledoutfromhisstationbetweenthetreesandwentintothemiddleofthecrowd,cluckingandgurgling,andalltheelephantsbegantotalkintheirowntongue,andtomoveabout。

  Stilllyingdown,LittleToomailookeddownuponscoresandscoresofbroadbacks,andwaggingears,andtossingtrunks,andlittlerollingeyes。Heheardtheclickoftusksastheycrossedothertusksbyaccident,andthedryrustleoftrunkstwinedtogether,andthechafingofenormoussidesandshouldersinthecrowd,andtheincessantflickandhisshofthegreattails。Thenacloudcameoverthemoon,andhesatinblackdarkness。Butthequiet,steadyhustlingandpushingandgurglingwentonjustthesame。HeknewthattherewereelephantsallroundKalaNag,andthattherewasnochanceofbackinghimoutoftheassembly;sohesethisteethandshivered。InaKeddahatleasttherewastorchlightandshouting,butherehewasallaloneinthedark,andonceatrunkcameupandtouchedhimontheknee。

  Thenanelephanttrumpeted,andtheyalltookitupforfiveortenterribleseconds。Thedewfromthetreesabovespattereddownlikerainontheunseenbacks,andadullboomingnoisebegan,notveryloudatfirst,andLittleToomaicouldnottellwhatitwas。Butitgrewandgrew,andKalaNaglifteduponeforefootandthentheother,andbroughtthemdownontheground——one—two,one—two,assteadilyastrip—hammers。Theelephantswerestampingalltogethernow,anditsoundedlikeawardrumbeatenatthemouthofacave。Thedewfellfromthetreestilltherewasnomorelefttofall,andtheboomingwenton,andthegroundrockedandshivered,andLittleToomaiputhishandsuptohisearstoshutoutthesound。Butitwasallonegiganticjarthatranthroughhim——thisstampofhundredsofheavyfeetontherawearth。OnceortwicehecouldfeelKalaNagandalltheotherssurgeforwardafewstrides,andthethumpingwouldchangetothecrushingsoundofjuicygreenthingsbeingbruised,butinaminuteortwotheboomoffeetonhardearthbeganagain。A

  treewascreakingandgroaningsomewherenearhim。Heputouthisarmandfeltthebark,butKalaNagmovedforward,stilltramping,andhecouldnottellwherehewasintheclearing。Therewasnosoundfromtheelephants,exceptonce,whentwoorthreelittlecalvessqueakedtogether。Thenheheardathumpandashuffle,andtheboomingwenton。Itmusthavelastedfullytwohours,andLittleToomaiachedineverynerve,butheknewbythesmellofthenightairthatthedawnwascoming。

  Themorningbrokeinonesheetofpaleyellowbehindthegreenhills,andtheboomingstoppedwiththefirstray,asthoughthelighthadbeenanorder。BeforeLittleToomaihadgottheringingoutofhishead,beforeevenhehadshiftedhisposition,therewasnotanelephantinsightexceptKalaNag,Pudmini,andtheelephantwiththerope—galls,andtherewasneithersignnorrustlenorwhisperdownthehillsidestoshowwheretheothershadgone。

  LittleToomaistaredagainandagain。Theclearing,asherememberedit,hadgrowninthenight。Moretreesstoodinthemiddleofit,buttheundergrowthandthejunglegrassatthesideshadbeenrolledback。LittleToomaistaredoncemore。Nowheunderstoodthetrampling。Theelephantshadstampedoutmoreroom——hadstampedthethickgrassandjuicycanetotrash,thetrashintoslivers,thesliversintotinyfibers,andthefibersintohardearth。

  \"Wah!\"saidLittleToomai,andhiseyeswereveryheavy。

  \"KalaNag,mylord,letuskeepbyPudminiandgotoPetersenSahib’scamp,orIshalldropfromthyneck。\"

  Thethirdelephantwatchedthetwogoaway,snorted,wheeledround,andtookhisownpath。Hemayhavebelongedtosomelittlenativeking’sestablishment,fiftyorsixtyorahundredmilesaway。

  Twohourslater,asPetersenSahibwaseatingearlybreakfast,hiselephants,whohadbeendoublechainedthatnight,begantotrumpet,andPudmini,miredtotheshoulders,withKalaNag,veryfootsore,shambledintothecamp。LittleToomai’sfacewasgrayandpinched,andhishairwasfullofleavesanddrenchedwithdew,buthetriedtosalutePetersenSahib,andcriedfaintly:

  \"Thedance——theelephantdance!Ihaveseenit,and——Idie!\"

  AsKalaNagsatdown,heslidoffhisneckinadeadfaint。

  But,sincenativechildrenhavenonervesworthspeakingof,intwohourshewaslyingverycontentedlyinPetersenSahib’shammockwithPetersenSahib’sshooting—coatunderhishead,andaglassofwarmmilk,alittlebrandy,withadashofquinine,insideofhim,andwhiletheoldhairy,scarredhuntersofthejunglessatthreedeepbeforehim,lookingathimasthoughhewereaspirit,hetoldhistaleinshortwords,asachildwill,andwoundupwith:

  \"Now,ifIlieinoneword,sendmentosee,andtheywillfindthattheelephantfolkhavetrampleddownmoreroomintheirdance—room,andtheywillfindtenandten,andmanytimesten,tracksleadingtothatdance—room。Theymademoreroomwiththeirfeet。Ihaveseenit。KalaNagtookme,andIsaw。AlsoKalaNagisveryleg—weary!\"

  LittleToomailaybackandsleptallthroughthelongafternoonandintothetwilight,andwhilehesleptPetersenSahibandMachuaAppafollowedthetrackofthetwoelephantsforfifteenmilesacrossthehills。PetersenSahibhadspenteighteenyearsincatchingelephants,andhehadonlyoncebeforefoundsuchadance—place。MachuaAppahadnoneedtolooktwiceattheclearingtoseewhathadbeendonethere,ortoscratchwithhistoeinthepacked,rammedearth。

  \"Thechildspeakstruth,\"saidhe。\"Allthiswasdonelastnight,andIhavecountedseventytrackscrossingtheriver。See,Sahib,wherePudmini’sleg—ironcutthebarkofthattree!Yes;

  shewastheretoo。\"

  Theylookedatoneanotherandupanddown,andtheywondered。

  Forthewaysofelephantsarebeyondthewitofanyman,blackorwhite,tofathom。

  \"Fortyyearsandfive,\"saidMachuaAppa,\"haveIfollowedmylord,theelephant,butneverhaveIheardthatanychildofmanhadseenwhatthischildhasseen。ByalltheGodsoftheHills,itis——whatcanwesay?\"andheshookhishead。

  Whentheygotbacktocampitwastimefortheeveningmeal。

  PetersenSahibatealoneinhistent,buthegaveordersthatthecampshouldhavetwosheepandsomefowls,aswellasadoublerationofflourandriceandsalt,forheknewthattherewouldbeafeast。

  BigToomaihadcomeuphotfootfromthecampintheplainstosearchforhissonandhiselephant,andnowthathehadfoundthemhelookedatthemasthoughhewereafraidofthemboth。Andtherewasafeastbytheblazingcampfiresinfrontofthelinesofpicketedelephants,andLittleToomaiwastheheroofitall。

  Andthebigbrownelephantcatchers,thetrackersanddriversandropers,andthemenwhoknowallthesecretsofbreakingthewildestelephants,passedhimfromonetotheother,andtheymarkedhisforeheadwithbloodfromthebreastofanewlykilledjungle—cock,toshowthathewasaforester,initiatedandfreeofallthejungles。

  Andatlast,whentheflamesdieddown,andtheredlightofthelogsmadetheelephantslookasthoughtheyhadbeendippedinbloodtoo,MachuaAppa,theheadofallthedriversofalltheKeddahs——MachuaAppa,PetersenSahib’sotherself,whohadneverseenamaderoadinfortyyears:MachuaAppa,whowassogreatthathehadnoothernamethanMachuaAppa,——leapedtohisfeet,withLittleToomaiheldhighintheairabovehishead,andshouted:\"Listen,mybrothers。Listen,too,youmylordsinthelinesthere,forI,MachuaAppa,amspeaking!ThislittleoneshallnomorebecalledLittleToomai,butToomaioftheElephants,ashisgreat—grandfatherwascalledbeforehim。Whatnevermanhasseenhehasseenthroughthelongnight,andthefavoroftheelephant—folkandoftheGodsoftheJunglesiswithhim。Heshallbecomeagreattracker。HeshallbecomegreaterthanI,evenI,MachuaAppa!Heshallfollowthenewtrail,andthestaletrail,andthemixedtrail,withacleareye!HeshalltakenoharmintheKeddahwhenherunsundertheirbelliestoropethewildtuskers;andifheslipsbeforethefeetofthechargingbullelephant,thebullelephantshallknowwhoheisandshallnotcrushhim。Aihai!mylordsinthechains,\"——hewhirledupthelineofpickets——\"hereisthelittleonethathasseenyourdancesinyourhiddenplaces,——thesightthatnevermansaw!Givehimhonor,mylords!Salaamkaro,mychildren。

  MakeyoursalutetoToomaioftheElephants!GungaPershad,ahaa!

  HiraGuj,BirchiGuj,KuttarGuj,ahaa!Pudmini,——thouhastseenhimatthedance,andthoutoo,KalaNag,mypearlamongelephants!——ahaa!Together!ToToomaioftheElephants。

  Barrao!\"

  Andatthatlastwildyellthewholelineflunguptheirtrunkstillthetipstouchedtheirforeheads,andbrokeoutintothefullsalute——thecrashingtrumpet—pealthatonlytheViceroyofIndiahears,theSalaamutoftheKeddah。

  ButitwasallforthesakeofLittleToomai,whohadseenwhatnevermanhadseenbefore——thedanceoftheelephantsatnightandaloneintheheartoftheGarohills!

  ShivandtheGrasshopper(ThesongthatToomai’smothersangtothebaby)

  Shiv,whopouredtheharvestandmadethewindstoblow,Sittingatthedoorwaysofadayoflongago,Gavetoeachhisportion,foodandtoilandfate,FromtheKingupontheguddeetotheBeggaratthegate。

  Allthingsmadehe——ShivathePreserver。

  Mahadeo!Mahadeo!Hemadeall,——

  Thornforthecamel,fodderforthekine,Andmother’sheartforsleepyhead,Olittlesonofmine!

  Wheathegavetorichfolk,millettothepoor,Brokenscrapsforholymenthatbegfromdoortodoor;

  Battletothetiger,carriontothekite,Andragsandbonestowickedwolveswithoutthewallatnight。

  Naughthefoundtoolofty,nonehesawtoolow——

  Parbatibesidehimwatchedthemcomeandgo;

  Thoughttocheatherhusband,turningShivtojest——

  Stolethelittlegrasshopperandhiditinherbreast。

  Soshetrickedhim,ShivathePreserver。

  Mahadeo!Mahadeo!Turnandsee。

  Tallarethecamels,heavyarethekine,ButthiswasLeastofLittleThings,Olittlesonofmine!

  Whenthedolewasended,laughinglyshesaid,Master,ofamillionmouths,isnotoneunfed?\"

  Laughing,Shivmadeanswer,\"Allhavehadtheirpart,Evenhe,thelittleone,hidden’neaththyheart。\"

  Fromherbreastshepluckedit,Parbatithethief,SawtheLeastofLittleThingsgnawedanew—grownleaf!

  Sawandfearedandwondered,makingprayertoShiv,Whohathsurelygivenmeattoallthatlive。

  Allthingsmadehe——ShivathePreserver。

  Mahadeo!Mahadeo!Hemadeall,——

  Thornforthecamel,fodderforthekine,Andmother’sheartforsleepyhead,Olittlesonofmine!

  HerMajesty’sServantsYoucanworkitoutbyFractionsorbysimpleRuleofThree,ButthewayofTweedle—dumisnotthewayofTweedle—dee。

  Youcantwistit,youcanturnit,youcanplaitittillyoudrop,ButthewayofPillyWinky’snotthewayofWinkiePop!

  Ithadbeenrainingheavilyforonewholemonth——rainingonacampofthirtythousandmenandthousandsofcamels,elephants,horses,bullocks,andmulesallgatheredtogetherataplacecalledRawalPindi,tobereviewedbytheViceroyofIndia。HewasreceivingavisitfromtheAmirofAfghanistan——awildkingofaverywildcountry。TheAmirhadbroughtwithhimforabodyguardeighthundredmenandhorseswhohadneverseenacamporalocomotivebeforeintheirlives——savagemenandsavagehorsesfromsomewhereatthebackofCentralAsia。Everynightamobofthesehorseswouldbesuretobreaktheirheelropesandstampedeupanddownthecampthroughthemudinthedark,orthecamelswouldbreaklooseandrunaboutandfallovertheropesofthetents,andyoucanimaginehowpleasantthatwasformentryingtogotosleep。Mytentlayfarawayfromthecamellines,andIthoughtitwassafe。Butonenightamanpoppedhisheadinandshouted,\"Getout,quick!They’recoming!Mytent’sgone!\"

  Iknewwho\"they\"were,soIputonmybootsandwaterproofandscuttledoutintotheslush。LittleVixen,myfoxterrier,wentoutthroughtheotherside;andthentherewasaroaringandagruntingandbubbling,andIsawthetentcavein,asthepolesnapped,andbegintodanceaboutlikeamadghost。Acamelhadblunderedintoit,andwetandangryasIwas,Icouldnothelplaughing。ThenIranon,becauseIdidnotknowhowmanycamelsmighthavegotloose,andbeforelongIwasoutofsightofthecamp,plowingmywaythroughthemud。

  AtlastIfelloverthetail—endofagun,andbythatknewI

  wassomewhereneartheartillerylineswherethecannonwerestackedatnight。AsIdidnotwanttoplowteraboutanymoreinthedrizzleandthedark,Iputmywaterproofoverthemuzzleofonegun,andmadeasortofwigwamwithtwoorthreerammersthatIfound,andlayalongthetailofanothergun,wonderingwhereVixenhadgotto,andwhereImightbe。

  JustasIwasgettingreadytogotosleepIheardajingleofharnessandagrunt,andamulepassedmeshakinghiswetears。

  Hebelongedtoascrew—gunbattery,forIcouldheartherattleofthestrapsandringsandchainsandthingsonhissaddlepad。Thescrew—gunsaretinylittlecannonmadeintwopieces,thatarescrewedtogetherwhenthetimecomestousethem。Theyaretakenupmountains,anywherethatamulecanfindaroad,andtheyareveryusefulforfightinginrockycountry。

  Behindthemuletherewasacamel,withhisbigsoftfeetsquelchingandslippinginthemud,andhisneckbobbingtoandfrolikeastrayedhen’s。Luckily,Iknewenoughofbeastlanguage——notwild—beastlanguage,butcamp—beastlanguage,ofcourse——fromthenativestoknowwhathewassaying。

  Hemusthavebeentheonethatfloppedintomytent,forhecalledtothemule,\"WhatshallIdo?WhereshallIgo?Ihavefoughtwithawhitethingthatwaved,andittookastickandhitmeontheneck。\"(Thatwasmybrokententpole,andIwasverygladtoknowit。)\"Shallwerunon?\"

  \"Oh,itwasyou,\"saidthemule,\"youandyourfriends,thathavebeendisturbingthecamp?Allright。You’llbebeatenforthisinthemorning。ButImayaswellgiveyousomethingonaccountnow。\"

  Iheardtheharnessjingleasthemulebackedandcaughtthecameltwokicksintheribsthatranglikeadrum。\"Anothertime,\"hesaid,\"you’llknowbetterthantorunthroughamulebatteryatnight,shouting`Thievesandfire!’Sitdown,andkeepyoursillyneckquiet。\"

  Thecameldoubledupcamel—fashion,likeatwo—footrule,andsatdownwhimpering。Therewasaregularbeatofhoofsinthedarkness,andabigtroop—horsecanteredupassteadilyasthoughhewereonparade,jumpedaguntail,andlandedclosetothemule。

  \"It’sdisgraceful,\"hesaid,blowingouthisnostrils。\"Thosecamelshaveracketedthroughourlinesagain——thethirdtimethisweek。How’sahorsetokeephisconditionifheisn’tallowedtosleep。Who’shere?\"

  \"I’mthebreech—piecemuleofnumbertwogunoftheFirstScrewBattery,\"saidthemule,\"andtheother’soneofyourfriends。He’swakedmeuptoo。Whoareyou?\"

  \"NumberFifteen,Etroop,NinthLancers——DickCunliffe’shorse。Standoveralittle,there。\"

  \"Oh,begyourpardon,\"saidthemule。\"It’stoodarktoseemuch。Aren’tthesecamelstoosickeningforanything?Iwalkedoutofmylinestogetalittlepeaceandquiethere。\"

  \"Mylords,\"saidthecamelhumbly,\"wedreamedbaddreamsinthenight,andwewereverymuchafraid。Iamonlyabaggagecamelofthe39thNativeInfantry,andIamnotasbraveasyouare,mylords。\"

  \"Thenwhydidn’tyoustayandcarrybaggageforthe39thNativeInfantry,insteadofrunningallroundthecamp?\"saidthemule。

  \"Theyweresuchverybaddreams,\"saidthecamel。\"Iamsorry。Listen!Whatisthat?Shallwerunonagain?\"

  \"Sitdown,\"saidthemule,\"oryou’llsnapyourlongstick—legsbetweentheguns。\"Hecockedoneearandlistened。

  \"Bullocks!\"hesaid。\"Gunbullocks。Onmyword,youandyourfriendshavewakedthecampverythoroughly。Ittakesagooddealofproddingtoputupagun—bullock。\"

  Iheardachaindraggingalongtheground,andayokeofthegreatsulkywhitebullocksthatdragtheheavysiegegunswhentheelephantswon’tgoanynearertothefiring,cameshoulderingalongtogether。Andalmoststeppingonthechainwasanotherbatterymule,callingwildlyfor\"Billy。\"

  \"That’soneofourrecruits,\"saidtheoldmuletothetroophorse。\"He’scallingforme。Here,youngster,stopsquealing。

  Thedarkneverhurtanybodyyet。\"

  Thegun—bullockslaydowntogetherandbeganchewingthecud,buttheyoungmulehuddledclosetoBilly。

  \"Things!\"hesaid。\"Fearfulandhorrible,Billy!Theycameintoourlineswhilewewereasleep。D’youthinkthey’llkillus?\"

  \"I’veaverygreatmindtogiveyouanumber—onekicking,\"

  saidBilly。\"Theideaofafourteen—handmulewithyourtrainingdisgracingthebatterybeforethisgentleman!\"

  \"Gently,gently!\"saidthetroop—horse。\"Remembertheyarealwayslikethistobeginwith。ThefirsttimeIeversawaman(itwasinAustraliawhenIwasathree—year—old)Iranforhalfaday,andifI’dseenacamel,Ishouldhavebeenrunningstill。\"

  NearlyallourhorsesfortheEnglishcavalryarebroughttoIndiafromAustralia,andarebrokeninbythetroopersthemselves。

  \"Trueenough,\"saidBilly。\"Stopshaking,youngster。ThefirsttimetheyputthefullharnesswithallitschainsonmybackIstoodonmyforelegsandkickedeverybitofitoff。I

  hadn’tlearnedtherealscienceofkickingthen,butthebatterysaidtheyhadneverseenanythinglikeit。\"

  \"Butthiswasn’tharnessoranythingthatjingled,\"saidtheyoungmule。\"YouknowIdon’tmindthatnow,Billy。ItwasThingsliketrees,andtheyfellupanddownthelinesandbubbled;andmyhead—ropebroke,andIcouldn’tfindmydriver,andIcouldn’tfindyou,Billy,soIranoffwith——withthesegentlemen。\"

  \"H’m!\"saidBilly。\"AssoonasIheardthecamelswerelooseIcameawayonmyownaccount。Whenabattery——ascrew—gunmulecallsgun—bullocksgentlemen,hemustbeverybadlyshakenup。

  Whoareyoufellowsonthegroundthere?\"

  Thegunbullocksrolledtheircuds,andansweredbothtogether:\"TheseventhyokeofthefirstgunoftheBigGunBattery。Wewereasleepwhenthecamelscame,butwhenweweretrampledonwegotupandwalkedaway。Itisbettertoliequietinthemudthantobedisturbedongoodbedding。Wetoldyourfriendherethattherewasnothingtobeafraidof,butheknewsomuchthathethoughtotherwise。Wah!\"

  Theywentonchewing。

  \"Thatcomesofbeingafraid,\"saidBilly。\"Yougetlaughedatbygun—bullocks。Ihopeyoulikeit,youngun。\"

  Theyoungmule’steethsnapped,andIheardhimsaysomethingaboutnotbeingafraidofanybeefyoldbullockintheworld。Butthebullocksonlyclickedtheirhornstogetherandwentonchewing。

  \"Now,don’tbeangryafteryou’vebeenafraid。That’stheworstkindofcowardice,\"saidthetroop—horse。\"Anybodycanbeforgivenforbeingscaredinthenight,Ithink,iftheyseethingstheydon’tunderstand。We’vebrokenoutofourpickets,againandagain,fourhundredandfiftyofus,justbecauseanewrecruitgottotellingtalesofwhipsnakesathomeinAustraliatillwewerescaredtodeathofthelooseendsofourhead—ropes。\"

  \"That’sallverywellincamp,\"saidBilly。\"I’mnotabovestampedingmyself,forthefunofthething,whenIhaven’tbeenoutforadayortwo。Butwhatdoyoudoonactiveservice?\"

  \"Oh,that’squiteanothersetofnewshoes,\"saidthetroophorse。\"DickCunliffe’sonmybackthen,anddriveshiskneesintome,andallIhavetodoistowatchwhereIamputtingmyfeet,andtokeepmyhindlegswellunderme,andbebridle—wise。\"

  \"What’sbridle—wise?\"saidtheyoungmule。

  \"BytheBlueGumsoftheBackBlocks,\"snortedthetroop—horse,\"doyoumeantosaythatyouaren’ttaughttobebridle—wiseinyourbusiness?Howcanyoudoanything,unlessyoucanspinroundatoncewhenthereinispressedonyourneck?Itmeanslifeordeathtoyourman,andofcoursethat’slifeanddeathtoyou。Getroundwithyourhindlegsunderyoutheinstantyoufeelthereinonyourneck。Ifyouhaven’troomtoswinground,rearupalittleandcomeroundonyourhindlegs。That’sbeingbridle—wise。\"

  \"Wearen’ttaughtthatway,\"saidBillythemulestiffly。

  \"We’retaughttoobeythemanatourhead:stepoffwhenhesaysso,andstepinwhenhesaysso。Isupposeitcomestothesamething。Now,withallthisfinefancybusinessandrearing,whichmustbeverybadforyourhocks,whatdoyoudo?\"

  \"Thatdepends,\"saidthetroop—horse。\"GenerallyIhavetogoinamongalotofyelling,hairymenwithknives——longshinyknives,worsethanthefarrier’sknives——andIhavetotakecarethatDick’sbootisjusttouchingthenextman’sbootwithoutcrushingit。IcanseeDick’slancetotherightofmyrighteye,andIknowI’msafe。Ishouldn’tcaretobethemanorhorsethatstooduptoDickandmewhenwe’reinahurry。\"

  \"Don’tthekniveshurt?\"saidtheyoungmule。

  \"Well,Igotonecutacrossthechestonce,butthatwasn’tDick’sfault——\"

  \"AlotIshouldhavecaredwhosefaultitwas,ifithurt!\"

  saidtheyoungmule。

  \"Youmust,\"saidthetroophorse。\"Ifyoudon’ttrustyourman,youmayaswellrunawayatonce。That’swhatsomeofourhorsesdo,andIdon’tblamethem。AsIwassaying,itwasn’tDick’sfault。Themanwaslyingontheground,andIstretchedmyselfnottotreadonhim,andheslashedupatme。NexttimeI

  havetogooveramanlyingdownIshallsteponhim——hard。\"

  \"H’m!\"saidBilly。\"Itsoundsveryfoolish。Knivesaredirtythingsatanytime。Theproperthingtodoistoclimbupamountainwithawell—balancedsaddle,hangonbyallfourfeetandyourearstoo,andcreepandcrawlandwrigglealong,tillyoucomeouthundredsoffeetaboveanyoneelseonaledgewherethere’sjustroomenoughforyourhoofs。Thenyoustandstillandkeepquiet——neveraskamantoholdyourhead,youngun——keepquietwhilethegunsarebeingputtogether,andthenyouwatchthelittlepoppyshellsdropdownintothetree—topseversofarbelow。\"

  \"Don’tyouevertrip?\"saidthetroop—horse。

  \"Theysaythatwhenamuletripsyoucansplitahen’sear,\"

  saidBilly。\"Nowandagainperhapsabadlypackedsaddlewillupsetamule,butit’sveryseldom。IwishIcouldshowyouourbusiness。It’sbeautiful。Why,ittookmethreeyearstofindoutwhatthemenweredrivingat。Thescienceofthethingisnevertoshowupagainsttheskyline,because,ifyoudo,youmaygetfiredat。Rememberthat,youngun。Alwayskeephiddenasmuchaspossible,evenifyouhavetogoamileoutofyourway。

  Ileadthebatterywhenitcomestothatsortofclimbing。\"

  \"Firedatwithoutthechanceofrunningintothepeoplewhoarefiring!\"saidthetroop—horse,thinkinghard。\"Icouldn’tstandthat。Ishouldwanttocharge——withDick。\"

  \"Oh,no,youwouldn’t。Youknowthatassoonasthegunsareinpositionthey’lldoallthecharging。That’sscientificandneat。Butknives——pah!\"

  Thebaggage—camelhadbeenbobbinghisheadtoandfroforsometimepast,anxioustogetawordinedgewise。ThenIheardhimsay,asheclearedhisthroat,nervously:

  \"I——I——Ihavefoughtalittle,butnotinthatclimbingwayorthatrunningway。\"

  \"No。Nowyoumentionit,\"saidBilly,\"youdon’tlookasthoughyouweremadeforclimbingorrunning——much。Well,howwasit,oldHay—bales?\"

  \"Theproperway,\"saidthecamel。\"Weallsatdown——\"

  \"Oh,mycrupperandbreastplate!\"saidthetroop—horseunderhisbreath。\"Satdown!\"

  \"Wesatdown——ahundredofus,\"thecamelwenton,\"inabigsquare,andthemenpiledourpacksandsaddles,outsidethesquare,andtheyfiredoverourbacks,themendid,onallsidesofthesquare。\"

  \"Whatsortofmen?Anymenthatcamealong?\"saidthetroop—horse。\"Theyteachusinridingschooltoliedownandletourmastersfireacrossus,butDickCunliffeistheonlymanI’dtrusttodothat。Itticklesmygirths,and,besides,Ican’tseewithmyheadontheground。\"

  \"Whatdoesitmatterwhofiresacrossyou?\"saidthecamel。

  \"Thereareplentyofmenandplentyofothercamelscloseby,andagreatmanycloudsofsmoke。Iamnotfrightenedthen。Isitstillandwait。\"

  \"Andyet,\"saidBilly,\"youdreambaddreamsandupsetthecampatnight。Well,well!BeforeI’dliedown,nottospeakofsittingdown,andletamanfireacrossme,myheelsandhisheadwouldhavesomethingtosaytoeachother。Didyoueverhearanythingsoawfulasthat?\"

  Therewasalongsilence,andthenoneofthegunbullockslifteduphisbigheadandsaid,\"Thisisveryfoolishindeed。

  Thereisonlyonewayoffighting。\"

  \"Oh,goon,\"saidBilly。\"Pleasedon’tmindme。Isupposeyoufellowsfightstandingonyourtails?\"

  \"Onlyoneway,\"saidthetwotogether。(Theymusthavebeentwins。)\"Thisisthatway。ToputalltwentyyokeofustothebiggunassoonasTwoTailstrumpets。\"(\"TwoTails\"iscampslangfortheelephant。)

  \"WhatdoesTwoTailstrumpetfor?\"saidtheyoungmule。

  \"Toshowthatheisnotgoinganynearertothesmokeontheotherside。TwoTailsisagreatcoward。Thenwetugthebiggunalltogether——Heya——Hullah!Heeyah!Hullah!Wedonotclimblikecatsnorrunlikecalves。Wegoacrossthelevelplain,twentyyokeofus,tillweareunyokedagain,andwegrazewhilethebiggunstalkacrosstheplaintosometownwithmudwalls,andpiecesofthewallfallout,andthedustgoesupasthoughmanycattlewerecominghome。\"

  \"Oh!Andyouchoosethattimeforgrazing?\"saidtheyoungmule。

  \"Thattimeoranyother。Eatingisalwaysgood。WeeattillweareyokedupagainandtugthegunbacktowhereTwoTailsiswaitingforit。Sometimestherearebiggunsinthecitythatspeakback,andsomeofusarekilled,andthenthereisallthemoregrazingforthosethatareleft。ThisisFate。Nonetheless,TwoTailsisagreatcoward。Thatistheproperwaytofight。WearebrothersfromHapur。OurfatherwasasacredbullofShiva。Wehavespoken。\"

  \"Well,I’vecertainlylearnedsomethingtonight,\"saidthetroop—horse。\"Doyougentlemenofthescrew—gunbatteryfeelinclinedtoeatwhenyouarebeingfiredatwithbigguns,andTwoTailsisbehindyou?\"

  \"Aboutasmuchaswefeelinclinedtositdownandletmensprawlalloverus,orrunintopeoplewithknives。Ineverheardsuchstuff。Amountainledge,awell—balancedload,adriveryoucantrusttoletyoupickyourownway,andI’myourmule。But——

  theotherthings——no!\"saidBilly,withastampofhisfoot。

  \"Ofcourse,\"saidthetroophorse,\"everyoneisnotmadeinthesameway,andIcanquiteseethatyourfamily,onyourfather’sside,wouldfailtounderstandagreatmanythings。\"

  \"Neveryoumindmyfamilyonmyfather’sside,\"saidBillyangrily,foreverymulehatestoberemindedthathisfatherwasadonkey。\"MyfatherwasaSoutherngentleman,andhecouldpulldownandbiteandkickintoragseveryhorsehecameacross。

  Rememberthat,youbigbrownBrumby!\"

  Brumbymeanswildhorsewithoutanybreeding。ImaginethefeelingsofSunolifacar—horsecalledhera\"skate,\"andyoucanimaginehowtheAustralianhorsefelt。Isawthewhiteofhiseyeglitterinthedark。

  \"Seehere,yousonofanimportedMalagajackass,\"hesaidbetweenhisteeth,\"I’dhaveyouknowthatI’mrelatedonmymother’ssidetoCarbine,winneroftheMelbourneCup,andwhereI

  comefromwearen’taccustomedtobeingriddenoverroughshodbyanyparrot—mouthed,pig—headedmuleinapop—gunpea—shooterbattery。Areyouready?\"

  \"Onyourhindlegs!\"squealedBilly。Theybothrearedupfacingeachother,andIwasexpectingafuriousfight,whenagurgly,rumblyvoice,calledoutofthedarknesstotheright——

  \"Children,whatareyoufightingaboutthere?Bequiet。\"

  Bothbeastsdroppeddownwithasnortofdisgust,forneitherhorsenormulecanbeartolistentoanelephant’svoice。

  \"It’sTwoTails!\"saidthetroop—horse。\"Ican’tstandhim。

  Atailateachendisn’tfair!\"

  \"Myfeelingsexactly,\"saidBilly,crowdingintothetroop—horseforcompany。\"We’reveryalikeinsomethings。\"

  \"Isupposewe’veinheritedthemfromourmothers,\"saidthetroophorse。\"It’snotworthquarrelingabout。Hi!TwoTails,areyoutiedup?\"

  \"Yes,\"saidTwoTails,withalaughalluphistrunk。\"I’mpicketedforthenight。I’veheardwhatyoufellowshavebeensaying。Butdon’tbeafraid。I’mnotcomingover。\"

  Thebullocksandthecamelsaid,halfaloud,\"AfraidofTwoTails——whatnonsense!\"Andthebullockswenton,\"Wearesorrythatyouheard,butitistrue。TwoTails,whyareyouafraidofthegunswhentheyfire?\"

  \"Well,\"saidTwoTails,rubbingonehindlegagainsttheother,exactlylikealittleboysayingapoem,\"Idon’tquiteknowwhetheryou’dunderstand。\"

  \"Wedon’t,butwehavetopulltheguns,\"saidthebullocks。

  \"Iknowit,andIknowyouareagooddealbraverthanyouthinkyouare。Butit’sdifferentwithme。MybatterycaptaincalledmeaPachydermatousAnachronismtheotherday。\"

  \"That’sanotherwayoffighting,Isuppose?\"saidBilly,whowasrecoveringhisspirits。

  \"Youdon’tknowwhatthatmeans,ofcourse,butIdo。Itmeansbetwixtandbetween,andthatisjustwhereIam。Icanseeinsidemyheadwhatwillhappenwhenashellbursts,andyoubullockscan’t。\"

  \"Ican,\"saidthetroop—horse。\"Atleastalittlebit。Itrynottothinkaboutit。\"

  \"Icanseemorethanyou,andIdothinkaboutit。Iknowthere’sagreatdealofmetotakecareof,andIknowthatnobodyknowshowtocuremewhenI’msick。Alltheycandoistostopmydriver’spaytillIgetwell,andIcan’ttrustmydriver。\"

  \"Ah!\"saidthetroophorse。\"Thatexplainsit。IcantrustDick。\"

  \"YoucouldputawholeregimentofDicksonmybackwithoutmakingmefeelanybetter。Iknowjustenoughtobeuncomfortable,andnotenoughtogooninspiteofit。\"

  \"Wedonotunderstand,\"saidthebullocks。

  \"Iknowyoudon’t。I’mnottalkingtoyou。Youdon’tknowwhatbloodis。\"

  \"Wedo,\"saidthebullocks。\"Itisredstuffthatsoaksintothegroundandsmells。\"

  Thetroop—horsegaveakickandaboundandasnort。

  \"Don’ttalkofit,\"hesaid。\"Icansmellitnow,justthinkingofit。Itmakesmewanttorun——whenIhaven’tDickonmyback。\"

  \"Butitisnothere,\"saidthecamelandthebullocks。\"Whyareyousostupid?\"

  \"It’svilestuff,\"saidBilly。\"Idon’twanttorun,butI

  don’twanttotalkaboutit。\"

  \"Thereyouare!\"saidTwoTails,wavinghistailtoexplain。

  \"Surely。Yes,wehavebeenhereallnight,\"saidthebullocks。

  TwoTailsstampedhisfoottilltheironringonitjingled。

  \"Oh,I’mnottalkingtoyou。Youcan’tseeinsideyourheads。\"

  \"No。Weseeoutofourfoureyes,\"saidthebullocks。\"Weseestraightinfrontofus。\"

  \"IfIcoulddothatandnothingelse,youwouldn’tbeneededtopullthebiggunsatall。IfIwaslikemycaptain——hecanseethingsinsidehisheadbeforethefiringbegins,andheshakesallover,butheknowstoomuchtorunaway——ifIwaslikehimI

  couldpulltheguns。ButifIwereaswiseasallthatIshouldneverbehere。Ishouldbeakingintheforest,asIusedtobe,sleepinghalfthedayandbathingwhenIliked。Ihaven’thadagoodbathforamonth。\"

  \"That’sallveryfine,\"saidBilly。\"Butgivingathingalongnamedoesn’tmakeitanybetter。\"

  \"H’sh!\"saidthetroophorse。\"IthinkIunderstandwhatTwoTailsmeans。\"

  \"You’llunderstandbetterinaminute,\"saidTwoTailsangrily。\"Nowyoujustexplaintomewhyyoudon’tlikethis!\"

  Hebegantrumpetingfuriouslyatthetopofhistrumpet。

  \"Stopthat!\"saidBillyandthetroophorsetogether,andI

  couldhearthemstampandshiver。Anelephant’strumpetingisalwaysnasty,especiallyonadarknight。

  \"Ishan’tstop,\"saidTwoTails。\"Won’tyouexplainthat,please?Hhrrmph!Rrrt!Rrrmph!Rrrhha!\"Thenhestoppedsuddenly,andIheardalittlewhimperinthedark,andknewthatVixenhadfoundmeatlast。SheknewaswellasIdidthatifthereisonethingintheworldtheelephantismoreafraidofthananotheritisalittlebarkingdog。SoshestoppedtobullyTwoTailsinhispickets,andyappedroundhisbigfeet。TwoTailsshuffledandsqueaked。\"Goaway,littledog!\"hesaid。

  \"Don’tsnuffatmyankles,orI’llkickatyou。Goodlittledog——nicelittledoggie,then!Gohome,youyelpinglittlebeast!

  Oh,whydoesn’tsomeonetakeheraway?She’llbitemeinaminute。\"

  \"Seemstome,\"saidBillytothetroophorse,\"thatourfriendTwoTailsisafraidofmostthings。Now,ifIhadafullmealforeverydogI’vekickedacrosstheparade—groundIshouldbeasfatasTwoTailsnearly。\"

  Iwhistled,andVixenranuptome,muddyallover,andlickedmynose,andtoldmealongtaleabouthuntingformeallthroughthecamp。IneverletherknowthatIunderstoodbeasttalk,orshewouldhavetakenallsortsofliberties。SoIbuttonedherintothebreastofmyovercoat,andTwoTailsshuffledandstampedandgrowledtohimself。

  \"Extraordinary!Mostextraordinary!\"hesaid。\"Itrunsinourfamily。Now,wherehasthatnastylittlebeastgoneto?\"

  Iheardhimfeelingaboutwithhistrunk。

  \"Weallseemtobeaffectedinvariousways,\"hewenton,blowinghisnose。\"Now,yougentlemenwerealarmed,Ibelieve,whenItrumpeted。\"

  \"Notalarmed,exactly,\"saidthetroop—horse,\"butitmademefeelasthoughIhadhornetswheremysaddleoughttobe。Don’tbeginagain。\"

  \"I’mfrightenedofalittledog,andthecamelhereisfrightenedbybaddreamsinthenight。\"

  \"Itisveryluckyforusthatwehaven’tallgottofightinthesameway,\"saidthetroop—horse。

  \"WhatIwanttoknow,\"saidtheyoungmule,whohadbeenquietforalongtime——\"whatIwanttoknowis,whywehavetofightatall。\"

  \"Becausewe’retoldto,\"saidthetroop—horse,withasnortofcontempt。

  \"Orders,\"saidBillythemule,andhisteethsnapped。

  \"Hukmhai!\"(Itisanorder!),saidthecamelwithagurgle,andTwoTailsandthebullocksrepeated,\"Hukmhai!\"

  \"Yes,butwhogivestheorders?\"saidtherecruit—mule。

  \"Themanwhowalksatyourhead——Orsitsonyourback——Orholdsthenoserope——Ortwistsyourtail,\"saidBillyandthetroop—horseandthecamelandthebullocksoneaftertheother。

  \"Butwhogivesthemtheorders?\"

  \"Nowyouwanttoknowtoomuch,youngun,\"saidBilly,\"andthatisonewayofgettingkicked。Allyouhavetodoistoobeythemanatyourheadandasknoquestions。\"

  \"He’squiteright,\"saidTwoTails。\"Ican’talwaysobey,becauseI’mbetwixtandbetween。ButBilly’sright。Obeythemannexttoyouwhogivestheorder,oryou’llstopallthebattery,besidesgettingathrashing。\"

  Thegun—bullocksgotuptogo。\"Morningiscoming,\"theysaid。\"Wewillgobacktoourlines。Itistruethatweonlyseeoutofoureyes,andwearenotveryclever。Butstill,wearetheonlypeopleto—nightwhohavenotbeenafraid。Good—night,youbravepeople。\"

  Nobodyanswered,andthetroop—horsesaid,tochangetheconversation,\"Where’sthatlittledog?Adogmeansamansomewhereabout。\"

  \"HereIam,\"yappedVixen,\"undertheguntailwithmyman。

  Youbig,blunderingbeastofacamelyou,youupsetourtent。Myman’sveryangry。\"

  \"Phew!\"saidthebullocks。\"Hemustbewhite!\"

  \"Ofcourseheis,\"saidVixen。\"DoyousupposeI’mlookedafterbyablackbullock—driver?\"

  \"Huah!Ouach!Ugh!\"saidthebullocks。\"Letusgetawayquickly。\"

  Theyplungedforwardinthemud,andmanagedsomehowtoruntheiryokeonthepoleofanammunitionwagon,whereitjammed。

  \"Nowyouhavedoneit,\"saidBillycalmly。\"Don’tstruggle。

  You’rehunguptilldaylight。Whatonearth’sthematter?\"

  ThebullockswentoffintothelonghissingsnortsthatIndiancattlegive,andpushedandcrowdedandsluedandstampedandslippedandnearlyfelldowninthemud,gruntingsavagely。

  \"You’llbreakyournecksinaminute,\"saidthetroop—horse。

  \"What’sthematterwithwhitemen?Ilivewith’em。\"

  \"They——eat——us!Pull!\"saidthenearbullock。Theyokesnappedwithatwang,andtheylumberedofftogether。

  IneverknewbeforewhatmadeIndiancattlesoscaredofEnglishmen。Weeatbeef——athingthatnocattle—drivertouches——andofcoursethecattledonotlikeit。

  \"MayIbefloggedwithmyownpad—chains!Who’dhavethoughtoftwobiglumpslikethoselosingtheirheads?\"saidBilly。

  \"Nevermind。I’mgoingtolookatthisman。Mostofthewhitemen,Iknow,havethingsintheirpockets,\"saidthetroop—horse。

  \"I’llleaveyou,then。Ican’tsayI’mover—fondof’emmyself。Besides,whitemenwhohaven’taplacetosleepinaremorethanlikelytobethieves,andI’veagooddealofGovernmentpropertyonmyback。Comealong,youngun,andwe’llgobacktoourlines。Good—night,Australia!Seeyouonparadeto—morrow,I

  suppose。Good—night,oldHay—bale!——trytocontrolyourfeelings,won’tyou?Good—night,TwoTails!Ifyoupassusonthegroundtomorrow,don’ttrumpet。Itspoilsourformation。\"

  BillytheMulestumpedoffwiththeswaggeringlimpofanoldcampaigner,asthetroop—horse’sheadcamenuzzlingintomybreast,andIgavehimbiscuits,whileVixen,whoisamostconceitedlittledog,toldhimfibsaboutthescoresofhorsesthatsheandIkept。

  \"I’mcomingtotheparadeto—morrowinmydog—cart,\"shesaid。

  \"Wherewillyoube?\"

  \"Onthelefthandofthesecondsquadron。Isetthetimeforallmytroop,littlelady,\"hesaidpolitely。\"NowImustgobacktoDick。Mytail’sallmuddy,andhe’llhavetwohours’hardworkdressingmeforparade。\"

  Thebigparadeofallthethirtythousandmenwasheldthatafternoon,andVixenandIhadagoodplaceclosetotheViceroyandtheAmirofAfghanistan,withhigh,bigblackhatofastrakhanwoolandthegreatdiamondstarinthecenter。Thefirstpartofthereviewwasallsunshine,andtheregimentswentbyinwaveuponwaveoflegsallmovingtogether,andgunsallinaline,tilloureyesgrewdizzy。Thenthecavalrycameup,tothebeautifulcavalrycanterof\"BonnieDundee,\"andVixencockedherearwhereshesatonthedog—cart。ThesecondsquadronoftheLancersshotby,andtherewasthetroop—horse,withhistaillikespunsilk,hisheadpulledintohisbreast,oneearforwardandoneback,settingthetimeforallhissquadron,hislegsgoingassmoothlyaswaltzmusic。Thenthebiggunscameby,andIsawTwoTailsandtwootherelephantsharnessedinlinetoaforty—poundersiegegun,whiletwentyyokeofoxenwalkedbehind。Theseventhpairhadanewyoke,andtheylookedratherstiffandtired。Lastcamethescrewguns,andBillythemulecarriedhimselfasthoughhecommandedallthetroops,andhisharnesswasoiledandpolishedtillitwinked。IgaveacheerallbymyselfforBillythemule,butheneverlookedrightorleft。

  Therainbegantofallagain,andforawhileitwastoomistytoseewhatthetroopsweredoing。Theyhadmadeabighalfcircleacrosstheplain,andwerespreadingoutintoaline。Thatlinegrewandgrewandgrewtillitwasthree—quartersofamilelongfromwingtowing——onesolidwallofmen,horses,andguns。

  ThenitcameonstraighttowardtheViceroyandtheAmir,andasitgotnearerthegroundbegantoshake,likethedeckofasteamerwhentheenginesaregoingfast。

  Unlessyouhavebeenthereyoucannotimaginewhatafrighteningeffectthissteadycome—downoftroopshasonthespectators,evenwhentheyknowitisonlyareview。IlookedattheAmir。Uptillthenhehadnotshowntheshadowofasignofastonishmentoranythingelse。Butnowhiseyesbegantogetbiggerandbigger,andhepickedupthereinsonhishorse’sneckandlookedbehindhim。ForaminuteitseemedasthoughheweregoingtodrawhisswordandslashhiswayoutthroughtheEnglishmenandwomeninthecarriagesattheback。Thentheadvancestoppeddead,thegroundstoodstill,thewholelinesaluted,andthirtybandsbegantoplayalltogether。Thatwastheendofthereview,andtheregimentswentofftotheircampsintherain,andaninfantrybandstruckupwith——

  Theanimalswentintwobytwo,Hurrah!

  Theanimalswentintwobytwo,Theelephantandthebatterymul’,andtheyallgotintotheArkFortogetoutoftherain!

  ThenIheardanoldgrizzled,long—hairedCentralAsianchief,whohadcomedownwiththeAmir,askingquestionsofanativeofficer。

  \"Now,\"saidhe,\"inwhatmannerwasthiswonderfulthingdone?\"

  Andtheofficeranswered,\"Anorderwasgiven,andtheyobeyed。\"

  \"Butarethebeastsaswiseasthemen?\"saidthechief。

  \"Theyobey,asthemendo。Mule,horse,elephant,orbullock,heobeyshisdriver,andthedriverhissergeant,andthesergeanthislieutenant,andthelieutenanthiscaptain,andthecaptainhismajor,andthemajorhiscolonel,andthecolonelhisbrigadiercommandingthreeregiments,andthebrigadierthegeneral,whoobeystheViceroy,whoistheservantoftheEmpress。

  Thusitisdone。\"

  \"WoulditweresoinAfghanistan!\"saidthechief,\"forthereweobeyonlyourownwills。\"

  \"Andforthatreason,\"saidthenativeofficer,twirlinghismustache,\"yourAmirwhomyoudonotobeymustcomehereandtakeordersfromourViceroy。\"

  ParadeSongoftheCampAnimalsELEPHANTSOFTHEGUNTEAMS

  WelenttoAlexanderthestrengthofHercules,Thewisdomofourforeheads,thecunningofourknees;

  Webowedourneckstoservice:theyne’erwereloosedagain,——

  Makewaythere——wayfortheten—footteamsOftheForty—Poundertrain!

  GUNBULLOCKS

  Thoseheroesintheirharnessesavoidacannon—ball,Andwhattheyknowofpowderupsetsthemoneandall;

  Thenwecomeintoactionandtugthegunsagain——

  Makewaythere——wayforthetwentyyokeOftheForty—Poundertrain!

  CAVALRYHORSES

  Bythebrandonmyshoulder,thefinestoftunesIsplayedbytheLancers,Hussars,andDragoons,Andit’ssweeterthan\"Stables\"or\"Water\"tome——

  TheCavalryCanterof\"BonnieDundee\"!

  Thenfeedusandbreakusandhandleandgroom,Andgiveusgoodridersandplentyofroom,AndlaunchusincolumnofsquadronandseeThewayofthewar—horseto\"BonnieDundee\"!

  SCREW—GUNMULES

  Asmeandmycompanionswerescramblingupahill,Thepathwaslostinrollingstones,butwewentforwardstill;

  Forwecanwriggleandclimb,mylads,andturnupeverywhere,Oh,it’sourdelightonamountainheight,withalegortwotospare!

  Goodlucktoeverysergeant,then,thatletsuspickourroad;

  Badlucktoallthedriver—menthatcannotpackaload:

  Forwecanwriggleandclimb,mylads,andturnupeverywhere,Oh,it’sourdelightonamountainheight,withalegortwotospare!

  COMMISSARIATCAMELS

  Wehaven’tacameltytuneofourownTohelpustrollopalong,Buteveryneckisahairtrombone(Rtt—ta—ta—ta!isahairtrombone!)

  Andthisourmarching—song:

  Can’t!Don’t!Shan’t!Won’t!

  Passitalongtheline!

  Somebody’spackhasslidfromhisback,Wishitwereonlymine!

  Somebody’sloadhastippedoffintheroad——

  Cheerforahaltandarow!

  Urrr!Yarrh!Grr!Arrh!

  Somebody’scatchingitnow!

  ALLTHEBEASTSTOGETHER

  ChildrenoftheCamparewe,Servingeachinhisdegree;

  Childrenoftheyokeandgoad,Packandharness,padandload。

  Seeourlineacrosstheplain,Likeaheel—ropebentagain,Reaching,writhing,rollingfar,Sweepingallawaytowar!

  Whilethementhatwalkbeside,Dusty,silent,heavy—eyed,CannottellwhyweortheyMarchandsufferdaybyday。

  ChildrenoftheCamparewe,Servingeachinhisdegree;

  Childrenoftheyokeandgoad,Packandharness,padandload!

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