And they went and beat the fire.
But the fire cried: "Here! I am Mo'to, the fire. Why do you beat
me? What have I done?"
And they said: "Yes, we know you are Moto; you burn Keesoo, the knife;
that cuts 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."