"Yes," said Two Tails, with a laugh all up his trunk. "I'm picketed for the night. I've heard what you fellows have been saying. But don't be afraid. I'm not coming over."
The bullocks and the camel said, half aloud, "Afraid of Two Tails—what nonsense!" And the bullocks went on
Newport 100s, "We are sorry that you heard
Newport Red 100, but it is true. Two Tails, why are you afraid of the guns when they fire?"
"Well," said Two Tails, rubbing one hind leg against the other, exactly like a little boy saying a poem, "I don't quite know whether you'd understand."
"We don't, but we have to pull the guns," said the bullocks.
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