And to each of them the little sly-boots replied--

'Lost in the forest, and so are you,

On, little Drumikin! Tum-pa, tum-too;

Tum-pa, turn-too; Tum-pa, tum-too!'

Then they all sighed to think of the tender little morsel they had let

slip.

At last the Jackal came limping along, for all his sorry looks as

sharp as a needle, and he too called out--

'Drumikin! Drumikin!

Have you seen Lambikin?'

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