When he got to the village he told a tale of magic and enchantment and sorcery that made the priest look very grave . Mowgli went on with his work , but it was nearly twilight before he and the wolves had drawn the great gay skin clear of the body . `` Now we must hide this and take the buffaloes home ! Help me to herd them , Akela . '' The herd rounded up in the misty twilight , and when they got near the village Mowgli saw lights , and heard the conches and bells in the temple blowing and banging . Half the village seemed to be waiting for him by the gate . `` That is because I have killed Shere Khan , '' he said to himself . But a shower of stones whistled about his ears , and the villagers shouted : `` Sorcerer ! Wolf 's brat ! Jungle demon ! Go away ! Get hence quickly or the priest will turn thee into a wolf again . Shoot , Buldeo , shoot ! '' The old Tower musket went off with a bang , and a young buffalo bellowed in pain . `` More sorcery ! '' shouted the villagers . `` He can turn bullets . Buldeo , that was thy buffalo . '' `` Now what is this ? '' said Mowgli , bewildered , as the stones flew thicker .
`` They are not unlike the Pack , these brothers of thine , '' said XXXXX , sitting down composedly .
Akela Buldeo Khan Mowgli Sorcerer Wolf before brat conches twilight