So they took the knife and beat it.
But the knife cried: "Here! I am Kee'soo, the knife. Why do you beat
me? What have I done?"
And they said: "Yes, we know you are Keesoo; you cut Kaamba, the rope;
that ties Paaka, the cat; who eats Paanya, the rat; who bores through
Keeyambaaza, the mud wall; which stopped Koosee, the south wind;
and Koosee, the south wind, threw down the calabash that struck our
teacher Goso. You should not have done it."