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and stung, he wriggled      off pitch and moved rapidly down the river bank and into the water.

             There was a mighty splash as he dived for cover.
             When the grown-ups arrived, no one
                                                           wriggled : moved away by twisting and turning his body
             mentioned  the  crocodile,  just  in          sulking :  looking angry
             case  the  adults  decided  to  call  the
             match off.
                                                                            After  inspecting  the  wicket  which

                                                                            Nakoo  had  left  in  fair  condition,
                                                                            Sheroo and Ranji tossed a coin. Ranji
                                                                            called ‘Heads!’ but it came up tails.
                                                                            Sheroo chose to bat first.

                                                                            The  tall  Delhi  player  came  out  to
                                                                            open  the  inning  with  little  Mani,

                                                                            who  was  bowled  for  a  duck  in  the
                                                                            third  over.  But,  the  tall  fellow
                                                                            showed  no  signs  of  getting  out.  He
                                                                            hit  two  more  boundaries  and  then
                                                                            swung  one,  hard  and  high  towards

                                                                            the river.

                                                                            Nakoo, who had been sulking         in the
                                                                            shallows,  saw  the  ball  coming
                                                                            towards  him.  He  opened  his  jaws
                                                                            wide  and  with  a  satisfying  ‘clunk!’
                                                                            the  ball  lodged  between  his  back

                                                                            teeth.  Nakoo  got  his  teeth  deep
                                                                            into  the  cricket  ball  and  chewed.
                                                                            Revenge  was  sweet.  And  the  ball

                                                                            tasted good too. The combination of
                                                                            leather  and  cork  was  just  right.
                                                                            Nakoo  decided  that  he  would  snap
                                                                            up any other balls that came his way.

                                                                            The bank manager produced a new
                                                                            ball, and insisted that he would bowl

                                                                            with  it.  The  match  continued,  and
                                                                            the score mounted steadily. Nathu’s





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