Rikki-tikki-tavi

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Rikki-tikki woke up with a jump, for the mongooses are light sleepers.
“Oh, it`s you,” said he. “What are you bothering for? All the cobras are dead. And if they weren`t, I`m here.”
Rikki-tikki had a right to be proud of himself. But he did not grow too proud, and he kept that garden as a mongoose should keep it, with tooth and jump and spring and bite, till never a cobra dared show its head inside the walls.