“It worked perfectly,” he said. “But now we must get ready for the next stage of the plan. Mr Bhalla, have you got them?” Mr Bhalla nodded. “I’ve laid them all out in the room next door,” he said. “And Aunt Gopal has been busy doing some stitching.” “Good,” said Billy. “That will be one for me, one for you, one for Mr Gopal, and one for Nicola.” Mr Bhalla opened the door with a flourish, and there in the next room, laid out on the floor before them, were four large tiger skins. Some of them had been used as rugs, and had holes here and there, but Mr Gopal’s aunt had done her best with needle and thread and these holes now looked far better. Billy was delighted. “I’ll try mine first,” he said. “Then you can all see what it looks like.” He dropped to his hands and knees, and Mr Gopal draped the skin over him, tying it underneath with strings which his aunt had cunningly sewn on. It was a perfect fit. “Oh, my goodness!” exclaimed Mr Gopal. “A tiger!
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