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he wanted anything, or, if she was upstairs, whistled. The last long
speech he ever made to her at breakfast was "What the hell's the matter
with you? I bring you rice and peas and coconut oil, don't I? Love is
something you put away in the attic with your wedding dress. Forget it."
And he finished his coffee, put down the
Jungle News, and started for
the door.
"Where are you going?" Sobra asked.
"Out," he said. And after that, every time she asked him where he
was going, he said, "Out", or "Away", or "Hush".
When Sobra became aware of the coming of what would have
been, had she belonged to the chosen species,
1
a blessed event,
2
and told
Proudfoot about it, he snarled, "Growp." He had now learned to talk to
his mate in code, and "growp" meant "I hope the cubs grow up to be
xylophone players or major generals." Then he went away, as all males
do at such a moment, for he did not want to be bothered by his young
until the males were old enough to box with and the females old enough
to insult. While waiting for the unblessed event to take place, he spent
his time fighting water buffaloes and riding around with plainclothes
tigers in a prowl car.
3
When he finally came home, he said to his mate, "Eeps," meaning
'Tm going to hit the sack,
4
and if the kids keep me awake by yowling I'll
drown them like so many common house kittens,"
5
Sobra stalked to the
front door of their house, opened it, and said to her mate, "Scat."
6
The
fight that took place was terrible but brief. Proudfoot led with the wrong
paw,
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was nailed with the swiftest right cross in the jungle, and never
really knew where he was after that. The next morning, when the cubs,
male and female, tumbled eagerly down the stairs demanding to know
what they could do, their mother said, "You can go into the parlour and
play with your father. He's the tiger rug just in front of the fireplace. I
hope you'll like him."
The children loved him.
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