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# The Jungle Book, part 18 · page 2

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- [101](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/101/) — The screw-guns are tiny little cannon made in two pieces, that are screwed together when the time comes to use them.
- [102](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/102/) — They are taken up mountains, anywhere that a mule can find a road, and they are very useful for fighting in rocky country.
- [103](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/103/) — Behind the mule there was a camel, with his big soft feet squelching and slipping in the mud, and his neck bobbing to and fro like a strayed hen’s.
- [104](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/104/) — Luckily, I knew enough of beast language--not wild-beast language, but camp-beast language, of course--from the natives to know what he was saying.
- [105](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/105/) — He must have been the one that flopped into my tent, for he called to the mule, “What shall I do?
- [106](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/106/) — Where shall I go?
- [107](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/107/) — I have fought with a white thing that waved, and it took a stick and hit me on the neck.”
- [108](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/108/) — (That was my broken tent pole, and I was very glad to know it.)
- [109](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/109/) — “Shall we run on?”
- [110](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/110/) — “Oh, it was you,” said the mule, “you and your friends, that have been disturbing the camp?
- [111](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/111/) — All right.
- [112](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/112/) — You’ll be beaten for this in the morning.
- [113](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/113/) — But I may as well give you something on account now.”
- [114](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/114/) — I heard the harness jingle as the mule backed and caught the camel two kicks in the ribs that rang like a drum.
- [115](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/115/) — “Another time,” he said, “you’ll know better than to run through a mule battery at night, shouting \`Thieves and fire!’
- [116](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/116/) — Sit down, and keep your silly neck quiet.”
- [117](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/117/) — The camel doubled up camel-fashion, like a two-foot rule, and sat down whimpering.
- [118](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/118/) — There was a regular beat of hoofs in the darkness, and a big troop-horse cantered up as steadily as though he were on parade, jumped a gun tail, and landed close to the mule.
- [119](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/119/) — “It’s disgraceful,” he said, blowing out his nostrils.
- [120](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/120/) — “Those camels have racketed through our lines again--the third time this week.
- [121](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/121/) — How’s a horse to keep his condition if he isn’t allowed to sleep.
- [122](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/122/) — Who’s here?”
- [123](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/123/) — “I’m the breech-piece mule of number two gun of the First Screw Battery,” said the mule, “and the other’s one of your friends.
- [124](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/124/) — He’s waked me up too.
- [125](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/125/) — Who are you?”
- [126](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/126/) — “Number Fifteen, E troop, Ninth Lancers--Dick Cunliffe’s horse.
- [127](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/127/) — Stand over a little, there.”
- [128](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/128/) — “Oh, beg your pardon,” said the mule.
- [129](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/129/) — “It’s too dark to see much.
- [130](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/130/) — Aren’t these camels too sickening for anything?
- [131](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/131/) — I walked out of my lines to get a little peace and quiet here.”
- [132](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/132/) — “My lords,” said the camel humbly, “we dreamed bad dreams in the night, and we were very much afraid.
- [133](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/133/) — I am only a baggage camel of the 39th Native Infantry, and I am not as brave as you are, my lords.”
- [134](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/134/) — “Then why didn’t you stay and carry baggage for the 39th Native Infantry, instead of running all round the camp?” said the mule.
- [135](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/135/) — “They were such very bad dreams,” said the camel.
- [136](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/136/) — “I am sorry.
- [137](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/137/) — Listen!
- [138](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/138/) — What is that?
- [139](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/139/) — Shall we run on again?”
- [140](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/140/) — “Sit down,” said the mule, “or you’ll snap your long stick-legs between the guns.”
- [141](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/141/) — He cocked one ear and listened.
- [142](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/142/) — “Bullocks!” he said.
- [143](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/143/) — “Gun bullocks.
- [144](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/144/) — On my word, you and your friends have waked the camp very thoroughly.
- [145](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/145/) — It takes a good deal of prodding to put up a gun-bullock.”
- [146](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/146/) — I heard a chain dragging along the ground, and a yoke of the great sulky white bullocks that drag the heavy siege guns when the elephants won’t go any nearer to the firing, came shouldering along together.
- [147](https://md.mova.elamur.ai/free/en/corpora/tales/pg236/18/147/) — And almost stepping on the chain was another battery mule, calling wildly for “Billy.”

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