`` The things are hard and cold , and by no means good to eat . But this '' -- he lifted the ankus -- `` I desire to take away , that I may see it in the sun . Thou sayest they are all thine ? Wilt thou give it to me , and I will bring thee frogs to eat ? '' The White Cobra fairly shook with evil delight . `` Assuredly I will give it , '' he said . `` All that is here I will give thee -- till thou goest away . '' `` But I go now . This place is dark and cold , and I wish to take the thorn-pointed thing to the Jungle . '' `` Look by thy foot ! What is that there ? '' Mowgli picked up something white and smooth . `` It is the bone of a man 's head , '' he said quietly . `` And here are two more . '' `` They came to take the treasure away many years ago . I spoke to them in the dark , and they lay still . '' `` But what do I need of this that is called treasure ? If thou wilt give me the ankus to take away , it is good hunting . If not , it is good hunting none the less . I do not fight with the Poison People , and I was also taught the Master-word of thy tribe . ''
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