I quarreled with my brother
I don’t know what about,
One thing led to another
And somehow we fell out.
The start of it was slight,
The end of it was strong,
He said he was right,
I knew he was wrong!
Eleanor Farjeon is the author of this excerpt from "The Quarrel".
What does the underlined phrase mean in this stanza?
Just as he trumpeted, he heard a loud crashing and stamping. A herd of wrinkled elephants came charging up.
What is the meaning of the word "charging up’’ in the above sentence?