I can take the herd round through the jungle to the head of the ravine and then sweep down -but he would slink out at the foot.
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We must block that end.
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Gray Brother, canst thou cut the herd in two for me?"
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"Not I, perhaps-but I have brought a wise helper." Gray Brother trotted off and dropped into a hole. Then there lifted up a huge gray head that Mowgli knew well, and the hot air was filled with the most desolate cry of all the jungle-the hunting howl of a wolf at midday.
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"Akela! Akela!" said Mowgli, clapping his hands. "I might have known that thou wouldst not forget me. We have a big work in hand. Cut the herd in two, Akela. Keep the cows and calves together, and the bulls and the plow buffaloes by themselves."
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The two wolves ran, ladies'-chain fashion, in and out of the herd, which snorted and threw up its head, and separated into two clumps.
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In one, the cow-buffaloes stood with their calves in the center, and glared and pawed, ready, if a wolf would only stay still, to charge down and trample the life out of him.
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In the other, the bulls and the young bulls snorted and stamped, but though they looked more imposing they were much less dangerous, for they had no calves to protect.
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No six men could have divided the herd so neatly.
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"What orders!" panted Akela. "They are trying to join again."
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Mowgli slipped on to Rama's back. "Drive the bulls away to the left, Akela. Gray Brother, when we are gone, hold the cows together, and drive them into the foot of the ravine."
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"How far?" said Gray Brother, panting and snapping.
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"Till the sides are higher than Shere Khan can jump," shouted Mowgli.
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"Keep them there till we come down." The bulls swept off as Akela bayed, and Gray Brother stopped in front of the cows.
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They charged down on him, and he ran just before them to the foot of the ravine, as Akela drove the bulls far to the left.
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"Well done! Another charge and they are fairly started. Careful, now-careful, Akela. A snap too much and the bulls will charge. Hujah! This is wilder work than driving black-buck. Didst thou think these creatures could move so swiftly?" Mowgli called.
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"I have-have hunted these too in my time," gasped Akela in the dust. "Shall I turn them into the jungle?"
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"Ay! Turn. Swiftly turn them! Rama is mad with rage. Oh, if I could only tell him what I need of him to-day."
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The bulls were turned, to the right this time, and crashed into the standing thicket. The other herd children, watching with the cattle half a mile away, hurried to the village as fast as their legs could carry them, crying that the buffaloes had gone mad and run away.
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But Mowgli's plan was simple enough.
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All he wanted to do was to make a big circle uphill and get at the head of the ravine, and then take the bulls down it and catch Shere Khan between the bulls and the cows; for he knew that after a meal and a full drink Shere Khan would not be in any condition to fight or to clamber up the sides of the ravine.
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He was soothing the buffaloes now by voice, and Akela had dropped far to the rear, only whimpering once or twice to hurry the rear-guard.
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It was a long, long circle, for they did not wish to get too near the ravine and give Shere Khan warning.
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At last Mowgli rounded up the bewildered herd at the head of the ravine on a grassy patch that sloped steeply down to the ravine itself.
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From that height you could see across the tops of the trees down to the plain below; but what Mowgli looked at was the sides of the ravine, and he saw with a great deal of satisfaction that they ran nearly straight up and down, while the vines and creepers that hung over them would give no foothold to a tiger who wanted to get out.
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