Through the night , through the hot night , run swiftly with me , my brothers . We will leave the lights of the village and go to the low moon . Waters of the Waingunga , the Man-Pack have cast me out . I did them no harm , but they were afraid of me . Why ? Wolf Pack , ye have cast me out too . The jungle is shut to me and the village gates are shut . Why ? As Mang flies between the beasts and birds , so fly I between the village and the jungle . Why ? I dance on the hide of Shere Khan , but my heart is very heavy . My mouth is cut and wounded with the stones from the village , but my heart is very light , because I have come back to the jungle . Why ? These two things fight together in me as the snakes fight in the spring . The water comes out of my eyes ; yet I laugh while it falls . Why ? I am two Mowglis , but the hide of Shere Khan is under my feet . All the jungle knows that I have killed Shere Khan . Look -- look well , O Wolves ! Ahae !
My heart is heavy with the XXXXX that I do not understand .
Waters birds brothers eyes jungle laugh lights moon things water