However, as the tiger put
its mouth into the river there was a sudden swirl of the waters, and before the
tiger could rush out, it was seized by a huge crocodile. The tiger's howl of
pain and anger filled me and my father with terrors. Yet we waited there to see
the end of the struggle between these two lords of the forest and the river.
The crocodile had the advantage from the beginning. It used all its strength to
pull the tiger deeper into the water, and the tiger too fought desperately to
free itself from the jaws of the merciless reptile; but the tiger soon gave up
the struggle and all was quiet again. I now felt pity for the tiger which had
died just to slake its thirst.
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