`` I talk not of killing till the time . And as to thy going or not going , there is the hole in the wall . Peace , now , thou fat monkey-killer ! I have but to touch thy neck , and the Jungle will know thee no longer . Never Man came here that went away with the breath under his ribs . I am the Warden of the Treasure of the King 's City ! '' `` But , thou white worm of the dark , I tell thee there is neither king nor city ! The Jungle is all about us ! '' cried Kaa . `` There is still the Treasure . But this can be done . Wait awhile , Kaa of the Rocks , and see the boy run . There is room for great sport here . Life is good . Run to and fro awhile , and make sport , boy ! '' Mowgli put his hand on Kaa 's head quietly . `` The white thing has dealt with men of the Man-Pack until now . He does not know me , '' he whispered . `` He has asked for this hunting . Let him have it . ''
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