第5章

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!