"Bagatur-Ssedkiltu (1). That is my name."
So the crow took her down to wash her in the streamlet which flowed
ceaselessly out of a hole in the rock. But the frog had no sooner
gained the water than she crept into the hole. The crow called
after her,--
"Bagatur-Ssedkiltu! Bagatur-Ssedkiltu, come thou here!"