Running Wild. Michael Morpurgo

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       Copyright

      HarperCollins Children’s Books a division of HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd 1 London Bridge Street London SE1 9GF

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      Text copyright © Michael Morpurgo 2009. Illustrations copyright © Sarah Young 2009

      Running Wild: Jacket photographs © PhotoAlto/Alamy (boy); Michael Llewellyn/Getty Images (Indian elephant); Gary Vestal/Getty Images (tiger); Michael Nichols/Getty Images (monkeys); JH Pete Carmichael/Getty Images (snake). All other images © Shutterstock.

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      Source ISBN: 9780007267019

       Ebook Edition © FEBRUARY 2012 ISBN: 9780007380664 Version: 2018-11-09

       For Ella, Lottie and Charlie, and in memory of their grandfather, Eddie.

      Contents

       Dedication

       Tiger, Tiger…

       A feast of figs

       “He is like God here”

       Other One

       Burning bright

       Sanctuary

       Elephant’s child

       Postscript

       Author’s Note

       Post postscript

       Deforestation

       Orang-utans

       Tsunami

       Tyger Tyger

       Acknowledgements

       Keep Reading

       About the Author

       Also by Michael Morpurgo

       About the Publisher

       A sudden change of heart

      dropcap1he sea murmured onto the beach. Beneath me, the elephant walked on over soft and silent sand. The further we went along the beach away from the hotel, away from the distant cries of the swimmers in the sea, the quieter everything became. I was loving the gentle rock and roll of the ride. I closed my eyes and breathed in the peace around me. This was a million miles from everything that had happened, from everything that had brought me here.

      It was as I was riding up there on the elephant, swaying in the sun, that Dad’s elephant joke came into my mind. Usually I can’t remember jokes, but I always remembered this one, maybe because Dad told it so often. I knew it word for word, just as he’d tell it.

      “You know the one about the elephant and the bananas, Will?” he’d begin, and without waiting for an answer, off he’d go. “A man and a boy were sitting opposite one another in this railway carriage – they were travelling between Salisbury and London. On his lap, the man had a huge paper bag full of bananas. But soon enough, the boy noticed that something very strange was going on here. The man wasn’t eating the bananas. Instead, every few minutes, he’d just stand up, open the window, and throw one of them out. Of course, the boy couldn’t understand what he was doing this for. He kept trying to puzzle it out. So in the end, he just had to ask.

      “’Scuse me,” he says, “but could you tell me why you’re throwing all those bananas out of the window?”

      “To keep the elephants away,” replies the man. “Cos elephants is very dangerous, y’know.”

      “But there aren’t any elephants around here anyway,” says the boy.

      “Course there aren’t,” the man tells him, throwing yet another banana out of the window. “But that’s only cos of my bananas. If I didn’t keep doing this, there’d be millions of them out there, squillions. And elephants is very dangerous, y’know.”

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