That will at least save the Pack three lives.
More I cannot do; but if ye will, I can save ye the shame that comes of killing a brother against whom there is no fault-a brother spoken for and bought into the Pack according to the Law of the Jungle."
"He is a man-a man-a man!" snarled the Pack. And most of the wolves began to gather round Shere Khan, whose tail was beginning to switch.
"Now the business is in thy hands," said Bagheera to Mowgli. "We can do no more except fight."
Mowgli stood upright-the fire pot in his hands.
Then he stretched out his arms, and yawned in the face of the Council; but he was furious with rage and sorrow, for, wolflike, the wolves had never told him how they hated him.
"Listen you!" he cried.
"There is no need for this dog's jabber.
Ye have told me so often tonight that I am a man (and indeed I would have been a wolf with you to my life's end) that I feel your words are true.
So I do not call ye my brothers any more, but sag [dogs], as a man should.