During these four years Mr. Kipling made three brief visits to England to see his parents, who had left India and were now settled in the old country. The winter of 1897-98 was spent by Mr. Kipling and his family, accompanied by his father, in South Africa. He was everywhere received with the utmost cordiality and friendliness. Returning to England in the spring of 1898, he took a house at Rottingdean, near Brighton, with intention to make it his permanent home. Of the later incidents of his life there is no need to speak. [143] [143] IV BAA, BAA, BLACK SHEEP At the School Council Baa, Baa, Black Sheep was elected to a very high position among the Kipling Stories "because it shows how mean they were to a boy and he did n't need it." Baa, Baa, Black Sheep, Have you any wool? Yes, Sir; yes, Sir; three bags full. One for the Master, one for the Dame— None for the Little Boy that cries down the lane. —Nursery Rhyme. THE FIRST BAG "When I was in my father's house, I was in a better place." hey were putting Punch to bed—the ayah and the hamal, and Meeta, the big Surti boy with the red and gold turban. Judy, already tucked inside her mosquito-curtains, was nearly asleep. Punch had been allowed to stay up for dinner. Many privileges had been accorded to Punch within the last ten days, and a greater kindness from the people of his world had encompassed his ways and works, which were mostly obstreperous. He sat on the edge of his bed and swung his bare