1 Must have gone in search of food. They should be back soon. a. Who said these words and to whom? b. What aspect of the speaker's character is reflected by these lines? Ć Do you think the speaker knew a good deal about birds? Support your answer with examples from the story.
chapter name is- the boy with the catapult
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Our class at school has an odd assortment of boys. There was Harbans Lal who, when asked a difficult question, would take a sip out of his inkpot because he believed it sharpened his wits. If the teacher boxed his ears he would yell, "Help! Murder!" so loudly that teachers and boys from other classes would come running to see what had happened. This caused much embarrassment to the teacher. If the teacher tried to cane him, he would put his arms round him and implore, "Forgive me, Your Majesty! You are like Akbar the Great. You Emperor Ashoka. You are my father, my grandfather, my great grandfather."
This made the boys giggle and put the teacher out of countenance. This Harbans Lal would catch frogs and tell us, the teacher out of countenance. This Harbans Lal would catch frogs and tell us, "If you smear your hands with frog fat you will not fell the teacher's cane."
But the oddest fellow in the class was Bodh Raj. We were all afraid of him. If he pinched anyone's arm, the arm would swell up as if from a snake bite. He was utterly callous. He would catch a wasp with his bare fingers, pull out its sting, tie a thread round it and fly it like a kite. He would pounce on a butterfly sitting on a flower and crush it between his fingers; or else stick a pin through it and put it in his notebook.
It was said that if a scorpion stung Bodh Raj the scorpion would fall dead; Bodh Raj's blood was believed to be so full of venom that even snake-bite had no effect on him. He always had a catapult in his hand and was an excellent shot. Hisfavourite targets were birds. He would stand under a tree, take aim and the next moment bird cries would rend the air and the fluff of feathers float down. Or else he would climb up a tree, take away the eggs and completely destroy the nest.