Jungle book this ain't, but a collection of complex, terrifying and often very moving short stories by the first British (and still the youngest) recipient of the Nobel Prize for Literature. The stories can be broken down into three categories if you like: Tales of the supernatural, disturbing psycho-dramas and Edwardian entertainments. Of the first, the best are set amongst forgotten young men at the fringes of empire - lost in an alien continent and exposed to conditions and superstitions they cannot or will not try to understand. These tales involve lycanthropy, lost villages of the damned, ghost legions of murdered horsemen, hideous blind, crying things in the cellar and unquiet corpses in the roof. Some of these are truly scary, but it is Kipling's ability to generate atmosphere and convey psychological upheaval that is striking. Some of the stories set in Europe are deeply moving. Kipling's life was blighted with tragedy - his daughter died at a young age and his son was killed in the Great War. "They", in which the narrator accidentally uncovers a country house populated by the ghosts of dead children,"Mary Postgate", which is basically a premonition of what it would be like to lose a child in war, and " A Madonna of the Trenches", written a few years after his son's death, are almost unbearably poignant.
Get beyond the "poet of Empire" tag often lazily associated with Kipling and you can understand why he was lauded in his day as the successor to Dickens. Comparisons with Hardy and James may have been more appropriate.