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D.  Change the dialogue into indirect speech.


                                                              Without waiting for breakfast, Rikki-tikki ran to
                   When morning came he was very stiff, but   the thornbush where Darzee was singing a song of
                    well pleased with his doings.
                                                              triumph at the top of his voice. The news of Nag’s
                                                              death was all over the garden, for the sweeper had
                                                              thrown the body on the rubbish heap.
                     Now I have
                 Nagaina to settle
                 with, and she will
                 be worse than five                          Nag is dead—is
                Nags, and there's no                       dead—is dead! The
                 knowing when the                      valiant Rikki-tikki caught
                 eggs she spoke of                     him by the head and held
               will hatch. Goodness!                 fast. The big man brought the
                 I must go and see                     bang-stick, and Nag fell in
                      Darzee.                           two pieces! He will never
                                                          eat my babies again.

                                                                                         All that’s
                                                                                        true enough.
                                                                                        But where's
                                                                                         Nagaina?







                                                                       Rikki-tikki, you
                                                                      are not going to
                         On the rubbish                                 eat her eggs?
                          heap by the
                       stables, mourning
                            for Nag.

                                          Have you ever
                                         heard where she
                                         keeps her eggs?









                   In the melon bed,
                                                                             Not eat exactly;
                   on the end nearest                                     no. Darzee, if you have
                   to the wall, where                                a grain of sense you will fly off
                     the sun strikes                              to the stables and pretend that your
                   nearly all day. She                            wing is broken, and let Nagaina chase
                     hid them there                             you away to this bush. I must get to the
                       weeks ago.                                  melon-bed, and if I went there now
                                                                               she'd see me.






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