They have no law.
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They are outcasts.
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They have no speech of their own, but use the stolen words which they overhear when they listen, and peep, and wait up above in the branches.
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Their way is not our way.
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They are without leaders.
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They have no remembrance.
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They boast and chatter and pretend that they are a great people about to do great affairs in the jungle, but the falling of a nut turns their minds to laughter and all is forgotten.
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We of the jungle have no dealings with them.
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We do not drink where the monkeys drink; we do not go where the monkeys go; we do not hunt where they hunt; we do not die where they die.
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Hast thou ever heard me speak of the Bandar-log till today?"
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"No," said Mowgli in a whisper, for the forest was very still now Baloo had finished.
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"The Jungle-People put them out of their mouths and out of their minds. They are very many, evil, dirty, shameless, and they desire, if they have any fixed desire, to be noticed by the Jungle People. But we do not notice them even when they throw nuts and filth on our heads."
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He had hardly spoken when a shower of nuts and twigs spattered down through the branches; and they could hear coughings and howlings and angry jumpings high up in the air among the thin branches.
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"The Monkey-People are forbidden," said Baloo, "forbidden to the Jungle-People. Remember."
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"Forbidden," said Bagheera, "but I still think Baloo should have warned thee against them."
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"I-I? How was I to guess he would play with such dirt. The Monkey People! Faugh!"
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A fresh shower came down on their heads and the two trotted away, taking Mowgli with them.
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What Baloo had said about the monkeys was perfectly true.
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They belonged to the tree-tops, and as beasts very seldom look up, there was no occasion for the monkeys and the Jungle-People to cross each other's path.
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But whenever they found a sick wolf, or a wounded tiger, or bear, the monkeys would torment him, and would throw sticks and nuts at any beast for fun and in the hope of being noticed.
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Then they would howl and shriek senseless songs, and invite the Jungle-People to climb up their trees and fight them, or would start furious battles over nothing among themselves, and leave the dead monkeys where the Jungle-People could see them.
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They were always just going to have a leader, and laws and customs of their own, but they never did, because their memories would not hold over from day to day, and so they compromised things by making up a saying, "What the Bandar-log think now the jungle will think later," and that comforted them a great deal.
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None of the beasts could reach them, but on the other hand none of the beasts would notice them, and that was why they were so pleased when Mowgli came to play with them, and they heard how angry Baloo was.
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They never meant to do any more-the Bandar-log never mean anything at all; but one of them invented what seemed to him a brilliant idea, and he told all the others that Mowgli would be a useful person to keep in the tribe, because he could weave sticks together for protection from the wind; so, if they caught him, they could make him teach them.
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Of course Mowgli, as a woodcutter's child, inherited all sorts of instincts, and used to make little huts of fallen branches without thinking how he came to do it.
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