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〃Rikki…Tikki…Tavi〃
At the hole where he went in
Red…Eye called to Wrinkle…Skin。
Hear what little Red…Eye saith:
〃Nag; come up and dance with death!〃
Eye to eye and head to head;
(Keep the measure; Nag。)
This shall end when one is dead;
(At thy pleasure; Nag。)
Turn for turn and twist for twist
(Run and hide thee; Nag。)
Hah! The hooded Death has missed!
(Woe betide thee; Nag!)
This is the story of the great war that Rikki…tikki…tavi fought
single…handed; through the bath…rooms of the big bungalow in
Segowlee cantonment。 Darzee; the Tailorbird; helped him; and
Chuchundra; the musk…rat; who never comes out into the middle of
the floor; but always creeps round by the wall; gave him advice;
but Rikki…tikki did the real fighting。
He was a mongoose; rather like a little cat in his fur and his
tail; but quite like a weasel in his head and his habits。 His
eyes and the end of his restless nose were pink。 He could scratch
himself anywhere he pleased with any leg; front or back; that he
chose to use。 He could fluff up his tail till it looked like a
bottle brush; and his war cry as he scuttled through the long
grass was: 〃Rikk…tikk…tikki…tikki…tchk!〃
One day; a high summer flood washed him out of the burrow
where he lived with his father and mother; and carried him;
kicking and clucking; down a roadside ditch。 He found a little
wisp of grass floating there; and clung to it till he lost his
senses。 When he revived; he was lying in the hot sun on the
middle of a garden path; very draggled indeed; and a small boy was
saying; 〃Here's a dead mongoose。 Let's have a funeral。〃
〃No;〃 said his mother; 〃let's take him in and dry him。
Perhaps he isn't really dead。〃
They took him into the house; and a big man picked him up
between his finger and thumb and said he was not dead but half
choked。 So they wrapped him in cotton wool; and warmed him over a
little fire; and he opened his eyes and sneezed。
〃Now;〃 said the big man (he was an Englishman who had just
moved into the bungalow); 〃don't frighten him; and we'll see what
he'll do。〃
It is the hardest thing in the world to frighten a mongoose;
because he is eaten up from nose to tail with curiosity。 The
motto of all the mongoose family is 〃Run and find out;〃 and
Rikki…tikki was a true mongoose。 He looked at the cotton wool;
decided that it was not good to eat; ran all round the table; sat
up and put his fur in order; scratched himself; and jumped on the
small boy's shoulder。
〃Don't be frightened; Teddy;〃 said his father。 〃That's his
way of making friends。〃
〃Ouch! He's tickling under my chin;〃 said Teddy。
Rikki…tikki looked down between the boy's collar and neck;
snuffed at his ear; and climbed down to the floor; where he sat
rubbing his nose。
〃Good gracious;〃 said Teddy's mother; 〃and that's a wild
creature! I suppose he's so tame because we've been kind to him。〃
〃All mongooses are like that;〃 said her husband。 〃If Teddy
doesn't pick him up by the tail; or try to put him in a cage;
he'll run in and out of the house all day long。 Let's give him
something to eat。〃
They gave him a little piece of raw meat。 Rikki…tikki liked
it immensely; and when it was finished he went out into the
veranda and sat in the sunshine and fluffed up his fur to make it
dry to the roots。 Then he felt better。
〃There are more things to find out about in this house;〃 he
said to himself; 〃than all my family could find out in all their
lives。 I shall certainly stay and find out。〃
He spent all that day roaming over the house。 He nearly
drowned himself in the bath…tubs; put his nose into the ink on a
writing table; and burned it on the end of the big man's cigar;
for he climbed up in the big man's lap to see how writing was
done。 At nightfall he ran into Teddy's nursery to watch how
kerosene lamps were lighted; and when Teddy went to bed
Rikki…tikki climbed up too。 But he was a restless companion;
because he had to get up and attend to every noise all through the
night; and find out what made it。 Teddy's mother and father came
in; the last thing; to look at their boy; and Rikki…tikki was
awake on the pillow。 〃I don't like that;〃 said Teddy's mother。
〃He may bite the child。〃 〃He'll do no such thing;〃 said the
father。 〃Teddy's safer with that little beast than if he had a
bloodhound to watch him。 If a snake came into the nursery now〃
But Teddy's mother wouldn't think of anything so awful。
Early in the morning Rikki…tikki came to early breakfast in
the veranda riding on Teddy's shoulder; and they gave him banana
and some boiled egg。 He sat on all their laps one after the
other; because every well…brought…up mongoose always hopes to be a
house mongoose some day and have rooms to run about in; and
Rikki…tikki's mother (she used to live in the general's house at
Segowlee) had carefully told Rikki what to do if ever he came
across white men。
Then Rikki…tikki went out into the garden to see what was to
be seen。 It was a large garden; only half cultivated; with
bushes; as big as summer…houses; of Marshal Niel roses; lime and
orange trees; clumps of bamboos; and thickets of high grass。
Rikki…tikki licked his lips。 〃This is a splendid hunting…ground;〃
he said; and his tail grew bottle…brushy at the thought of it; and
he scuttled up and down the garden; snuffing here and there till
he heard very sorrowful voices in a thorn…bush。
It was Darzee; the Tailorbird; and his wife。 They had made a
beautiful nest by pulling two big leaves together and stitching
them up the edges with fibers; and had filled the hollow with
cotton and downy fluff。 The nest swayed to and fro; as they sat
on the rim and cried。
〃What is the matter?〃 asked Rikki…tikki。
〃We are very miserable;〃 said Darzee。 〃One of our babies fell
out of the nest yesterday and Nag ate him。〃
〃H'm!〃 said Rikki…tikki; 〃that is very sadbut I am a
stranger here。 Who is Nag?〃
Darzee and his wife only cowered down in the nest without
answering; for from the thick grass at the foot of the bush there
came a low hissa horrid cold sound that made Rikki…tikki jump
back two clear feet。 Then inch by inch out of the grass rose up
the head and spread hood of Nag; the big black cobra; and he was
five feet long from tongue to tail。 When he had lifted one…third
of himself clear of the ground; he stayed balancing to and fro
exactly as a dandelion tuft balances in the wind; and he looked at
Rikki…tikki with the wicked snake's eyes that never change their
expression; whatever the snake may be thinking of。
〃Who is Nag?〃 said he。 〃I am Nag。 The great God Brahm put
his mark upon all our people; when the first cobra spread his hood
to keep the sun off Brahm as he slept。 Look; and be afraid!〃
He spread out his hood more than ever; and Rikki…tikki saw the
spectacle…mark on the back of it that looks exactly like the eye
part of a hook…and…eye fastening。 He was afraid for the minute;
but it is impossible for a mongoose to stay frightened for any
length of time; and though Rikki…tikki had never met a live cobra
before; his mother had fed him on dead ones; and he knew that all
a grown mongoose's business in life was to fight and eat snakes。
Nag knew that too and; at the bottom of his cold heart; he was
afraid。
〃Well;〃 said Rikki…tikki; and his tail began to fluff up
again; 〃marks or no marks; do you think it is right for you to eat
fledglings out of a nest?〃
Nag was thinking to himself; and watching the least little
movement in the grass behind Rikki…tikki。 He knew that mongooses
in the garden meant death sooner or later for him and his family;
but he wanted to get Rikki…tikki off his guard。 So he dropped his
head a little; and put it on one side。
〃Let us talk;〃 he said。 〃You eat eggs。 Why should not I eat
birds?〃
〃Behind you! Look behind you!〃 sang Darzee。
Rikki…tikki knew better than to waste time in staring。 He
jumped up in the air as high as he could go; and just under him
whizzed by the head of Nagaina; Nag's wicked wife。 She had crept
up behind him as he was talking; to make an end of him。 He heard
her savage hiss as the stroke missed。 He came down almost across
her back; and if he had been an old mongoose he would have known
that then was the time to break her back with one bite; but he was
afraid of the terrible lashing return stroke of the cobra。 He
bit; indeed; but did not bite long enough; and he jumped clear of
the whisking tail; leaving Nagaina torn and angry。
〃Wicked; wicked Darzee!〃 said Nag; lashing up as high as he
could reach toward the nest in the thorn…bush。 But Darzee had
bu