seeing would end the hunt. See, I leave thee here, and for thy sake only I will carry word to the Pack that they may know where to look for the dhole. For myself, I am not of one skin with ANY wolf.”

When Kaa disliked an acquaintance he could be more unpleasant than any of the Jungle People, except perhaps Bagheera.

He swam down-stream, and opposite the Rock he came on Phao and Akela listening to the night noises.

“Hssh! Dogs,” he said cheerfully. “The dholes will come down-stream. If ye be not afraid ye can kill them in the shallows.”

“When come they?” said Phao. “And where is my Man-cub?” said Akela.

“They come when they come,”