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known as Jong Thinkalot。 How do you like it?〃 

     〃But I don't WANT to be a chief;〃 said the Doctor in an irritable voice。 

     〃I'm   afraid   you'll   have   hard   work   to   get   out   of   it   now;〃   said   she 

〃unless you're   willing to put   to sea   again in   one of their   rickety  canoes。 

You   see   you've   been   elected   not   merely   the   Chief   of   the   Popsipetels; 

you're to be a kingthe King of the whole of Spidermonkey Island。 The 

Bag…jagderags; who were so anxious to have you govern them; sent spies 

and   messengers   ahead   of   you;   and   when   they   found   that   you   had   been 

elected Chief of the Popsipetels overnight they were bitterly disappointed。 

However; rather than lose you altogether; the Bag…jagderags were willing 

to   give   up   their   independence;   and   insisted   that   they   and   their   lands   be 

united to the Popsipetels in order that you could be made king of both。 So 

now you're in for it。〃 

     〃Oh     Lord!〃     groaned     the  Doctor;    〃I   do   wish   they    wouldn't    be   so 

enthusiastic! Bother it; I don't WANT to be a king!〃 

     〃I   should   think;   Doctor;〃   said   I;   〃you'd   feel   rather   proud   and   glad。   I 

wish I had a chance to be a king。〃 



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     〃Oh I know it sounds grand; said he; pulling on his boots miserably。 

〃But the trouble is; you   can t take up   responsibilities and then just   drop 

them again when you feel like it。 I have my own work to do。 Scarcely one 

moment have I had to give to natural history since I landed on this island。 

I've been doing some one else's business all the time。 And now they want 

me to go on doing it! Why; once I'm made King of the Popsipetels; that's 

the end of me as a useful naturalist。 I'd be too busy for anything。 All I'd be 

then is just a er er just a king。〃 

     〃Well; that's something!〃 said Bumpo。 〃My father is a king and has a 

hundred and twenty wives。〃 

     〃That would make it worse;〃 said the Doctor〃 a hundred and twenty 

times worse。 I have my work to do。 I don't want to be a king。〃 

     〃Look;〃   said   Polynesia;   〃here   come   the   head   men   to   announce   your 

election。 Hurry up and get your boots laced。〃 

     The   throng   before   our   door   had   suddenly   parted   asunder;   making   a 

long   lane;   and   down   this   we   now   saw   a   group   of   personages   coming 

towards us。 The man in front; a handsome old Indian with a wrinkled face; 

carried    in  his  hands    a  wooden     crowna     truly   beautiful   and   gorgeous 

crown; even though of wood。 Wonderfully carved and painted; it had two 

lovely   blue   feathers   springing   from   the   front   of   it。   Behind   the   old   man 

came eight strong Indians bearing a litter; a sort of chair with long handles 

underneath to carry it by。 

     Kneeling down on one knee; bending his head almost to the ground; 

the old man addressed the Doctor who now stood in the doorway putting 

on his collar and tie。 

     〃Oh; Mighty One;〃 said he; 〃we bring you word from the Popsipetel 

people。 Great are your   deeds beyond belief; kind is   your heart   and   your 

wisdom; deeper than the sea。 Our chief is dead。 The people clamor for a 

worthy  leader。   Our   old   enemies;   the   Bag…jagderags   are   become;   through 

you; our brothers   and good   friends。 They too   desire to bask beneath the 

sunshine of your smile。 Behold then; I bring to you the Sacred Crown of 

Popsipetel which; since ancient days when this island and its peoples were 

one; beneath one monarch; has rested on no kingly brow。 Oh Kindly One; 

we are bidden by the united voices of the peoples of this land to carry you 



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to the Whispering Rocks; that there; with all respect and majesty; you may 

be crowned our king King of all the Moving Land。〃 

     The good Indians did not seem to have even considered the possibility 

of   John   Dolittle's   refusing。 As   for   the   poor   Doctor;   I   never   saw   him   so 

upset by anything。 It was in fact the only time I have known him to get 

thoroughly fussed。 

     〃Oh    dear!〃   I  heard   him   murmur;     looking    around    wildly   for   some 

escape。 〃What SHALL I do?Did any of you see where I laid that stud of 

mine? How on earth can I get this collar on without a stud? What a day 

this is; to be sure IMaybe it rolled under the bed; BumpoI do think they 

might have given me a day or so to think it over in。 Who ever heard of 

waking a man right out of his sleep; and telling him he's got to be a king; 

before   he   has   even   washed   his   face?   Can't   any   of   you   find   it?   Maybe 

you're standing on it; Bumpo。 Move your feet。〃 

     〃Oh don't bother about your stud;〃 said Polynesia。 〃You will have to be 

crowned without a collar。 They won't know the difference。〃 

     〃I tell you I'm not going to be crowned;〃 cried the Doctor〃not if I can 

help it。 I'll make them a speech。 Perhaps that will satisfy them。〃 He turned 

back to the Indians at the door。 

     〃My friends;〃 he said; 〃I am not worthy of this great honor you would 

do me。 Little or no skill have I in the arts of kingcraft。 Assuredly among 

your own brave men you will find many better fitted to lead you。 For this 

compliment; this confidence and trust; I thank you。 But; I pray you; do not 

think of me for such high duties which I could not possibly fulfil。〃 

     The old man repeated his words to the people behind him in a louder 

voice。 Stolidly they shook their heads; moving not an inch。 The old man 

turned back to the Doctor。 

     〃You are the chosen one;〃 said he。 〃They will have none but you。〃 

     Into the Doctor's perplexed face suddenly there came a flash of hope。 

     〃I'll   go   and   see   Long Arrow;〃   he   whispered   to   me。   〃Perhaps   he   will 

know of some way to get me out of this。〃 

     And asking the personages to excuse him a moment; he left them there; 

standing   at   his   door;   and   hurried   off   in   the   direction   of   Long   Arrow's 

house。 I followed him。 



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     We found our big friend lying on a grass bed outside his home; where 

he had been moved that he might witness the holiday…making。 

     〃Long Arrow;〃   said   the   Doctor   speaking   quickly   in   eagle   tongue   so 

that the bystanders should not overhear; 〃in dire peril I come to you   for 

help。 These men would make me their king。 If such a thing befall me; all 

the great work I hoped to do must go undone; for who is there unfreer than 

a king? I pray you speak with them and persuade their kind well…meaning 

hearts that what they plan to do would be unwise。〃 

     Long Arrow raised himself upon his elbow。 〃Oh Kindly One;〃 said he 

(this   seemed   now   to   have   become   the   usual   manner   of   address   when 

speaking to the Doctor); 〃sorely it grieves me that the first wish you ask of 

me I should be unable to grant。 Alas! I can do nothing。 These people have 

so set their hearts on keeping you for king that if I tried to interfere they 

would drive   me   from   their   land   and   likely  crown   you   in   the   end   in   any 

case。 A  king   you   must   be;   if   only   for   a   while。   We   must   so   arrange   the 

business of governing that you may have time to give to Nature's secrets。 

Later we may be able to hit upon some plan to relieve you of the burden of 

the crown。 But for now you must be king。 These people are a headstrong 

tribe and they will have their way。 There is no other course。〃 

     Sadly the Doctor turned away from the bed and faced about。 And there 

behind him stood the old man again; the crown still held in his wrinkled 

hands and the royal litter waiting at his elbow。 With a deep reverence the 

bearers motioned towards the seat of the chair; inviting the white man to 

get in。 

     Once   more   the   poor   Doctor   looked   wildly;   hopelessly  about   him  for 

some means of escape。 For a moment I thought he was going to take to his 

heels and run for it。 But the crowd around us was far too thick and densely 

packed for anyone to break through it。 A band of whistles and drums near 

by suddenly started the music of a solemn processional march。 He turned 

back pleadingly again to Long Arrow in a last appeal for help。 But the big 

Indian merely shook his head and pointed; like the bearers; to the waiting 

chair。 

     At last; almost in tears; John Dolittle stepped slowly into the litter and 

sat   down。 As   he   was   hoisted   on   to   the   broad   shoulders   of   the   bearers   I 

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