The father-in-law said, "That is for the road."

Afterwards the son-in-law, taking the cake bag, went in front; the

father-in-law taking the bundle of cooked rice, went behind. The

father-in-law was unable to go quickly.

The son-in-law while going on and on ate those cakes. At the place

where the cakes were finished he broke open the mouth of the bag,

and setting it on an ant-hill stopped there looking at it.

Then the father-in-law having come up, asked, "What, son-in-law,

is that?"

The son-in-law said, "I don't know, father-in-law. As you said those

were cobras I placed it on the ant-hill for them to creep out."

Afterwards taking the rice bag, also, that was in the hand of the

father-in-law, he again went a long way in front, opened the rice bag,

and ate the cooked rice, and having thrown away the bag, stopped there,

sitting down.

The Gamarala having come up, said, "Let us eat the bundle of cooked

rice. Where, son-in-law, is the rice bag?"

Then the son-in-law said, "I don't know, father-in-law. As you said

that was for the road, I put it on the road and came away."

They were near a [road-side] shop. At that time, having given the

son-in-law a panama, [142] the Gamarala said, "Go to that shop and

bring plantains."

Then having gone to the shop, taking sixteen plantains for the

panama he thought thus:--"Should I take these sixteen plantains near

father-in-law, I shall receive eight plantains [as my share]. Because

of that, I must eat the eight plantains here and go." Thereupon he

ate eight plantains.

Having eaten them, he thinks again, "Should I take these eight

plantains father-in-law will not eat them without having given me

four plantains. Because of it, I must eat the four plantains in this

very place." So he ate the four plantains.

Having eaten them, still he thinks, "Should I go taking these four,

father-in-law will never eat without giving me two. Because of it,

after eating the two in this very place I must go." So from the four

he ate two.

Having eaten these, still he thinks, "Should I take these two near

father-in-law [143], he will never eat without giving me one. Because

of it, I must go after eating one in this very place." So from the

two he ate one.

Having eaten it, still he thinks, "Should I take this near

father-in-law [143] he will never eat without giving me a piece.

Because of it, I must go after eating the piece here." So breaking

the plantain in two he ate a piece.

Having eaten it, he brought the remaining piece, and gave it to his

father-in-law. Thereupon the Gamarala asks, "Is there [only] so much

plantain, son-in-law?" he asked.

Then the son-in-law said thus, "Father-in-law, I ate my portion;

your portion is that much," he said.

The village at which was the father-in-law's daughter, was very

near. Afterwards the son-in-law said, "Father-in-law, isn't there

scarcity of food now everywhere in the country? On that account it

is wrong for us both to go there at the same time. You come behind;

I will go in front."

Having gone to the place where the daughter was, he said,

"Father-in-law is coming there. It is bad for him to eat anything;

he has eaten a medicine. On account of the medicine he is only eating

[paddy] dust porridge; it is bad to eat anything else. On that account

cook quickly a little porridge from paddy dust, and place it [ready]

for him," he said.

After that, having amply cooked rice and curry for the son-in-law,

she gave him to eat; and for the daughter's father, taking some of

the paddy dust that was in the store-room, she cooked porridge. While

she was looking for him the Gamarala came; afterwards she gave him

the porridge.

The man, thinking, "Ane! Our daughter must be without anything to eat,"

having eaten a very little of the porridge went to sleep.

In the night that daughter's girl was crying. Saying, "I want to

go and sleep near grandfather," she went to the place where the man

was. Having gone there the girl was crying in the same way.

Then the son-in-law, hearing her, asked at the man's hand, "What,

father-in-law, is that girl crying for?"

The father-in-law, being very sleepy, said, "I don't know, son-in-law;

we must split her belly, [144] maybe."

Afterwards the son-in-law, having got up, came to the place where

the girl was, taking a knife, and split the girl's belly.

Next day, having buried the girl, the father-in-law and the son-in-law

came to their village.

After they went, the son-in-law, having become desirous to eat cakes,

told [his wife] to cook cakes. Thereupon the Gamarala's wife said

there was no palm sugar. On account of it, the son-in-law, having

become hostile, was minded to go once again to the village at which

the Gamarala's elder daughter was given [in marriage].

Having gone there, he said to the Gamarala's daughter,

"Ane! Mother-in-law having died, I came here to tell you of the

pinkama. [145] The pinkama is on the day after to-morrow. Because of

it, cooking a few cakes and the like, come," he said. Thereupon the

Gamarala's daughter wept.

Then this son-in-law says, "What are you crying for? As for the

name 'crying,' we also cried. Through crying you will not meet

with her. Because of it, plucking and setting to ripen a spike of

plantains and the like, and cooking a few cakes, come on the day

after to-morrow." Having said this he came back.

Having come there, he said to the Gamarala and the whole of the other

persons who were listening, "Father-in-law, your daughter having died,

the pinkama is on the day after to-morrow. Because of it, they said

to the whole of you that you are to go [after] plucking and setting

to ripen spikes of plantains, and cooking cakes."

Afterwards the Gamarala, the Gamarala's wife, the son-in-law,

the son-in-law's wife, all having wept and wept, cooked cakes and

milk-rice; and taking ripe plantains, and tying pingo (carrying-stick)

loads of cakes and spikes of plantains, the two parties went until

the time when they came face to face.

When they are coming in contact the Gamarala's wife goes weeping,

"Ane! Daughter, he said you died."

Thereupon the daughter comes weeping, "Ane! Mother, it is for your

pinkama we came here."

While both parties, having made lamentation in this manner, are

weeping, the son-in-law who knows the Gamarala's New Speech, said,

"To-day also you cannot cook cakes! Eat ye," and began to eat the

cakes.

After that, their troubles being allayed, when they asked from this

one, "What is this you said?" he said, "This indeed, father-in-law,

is a little of the New Speech. For the purpose of your getting to

know it I did it."

After that all were consoled.

North-western Province.

In The Orientalist, vol. i, p. 131, Mr. W. Goonetilleke gives

the incident of the plantain eating as part of a tale called "The

Story of Hokka." The hero of it was a servant of the Gamarala's. He

bought sixteen plantains, and ate his half share, on his way back

repeating the process until only one was left, which he offered to the

Gamarala. His master complained of his stupidity in getting only one

plantain for the money. Hokka replied that he received sixteen, but

had eaten the rest. "How did you [dare to] eat them, you dog?" asked

the Gamarala. Hokka held up the plantain, peeled it, and put it in

his mouth, saying, "This is the way I ate the plantains, your honour."

In Indian Nights' Entertainment (Swynnerton), p. 92, a foolish man who

was taking money to the local treasury, put it in some flour which

he handed to a baker's wife to be made into cakes. In the morning,

when he remembered and asked for it, she refused to return it unless

he told her two stories this way and two that way, and as he could

think of none he went off without it. When his clever brother heard

of it, he put some brass finger-rings into flour, handed it to the

same woman, and in reply to her remarks stated that there were many

rings at the bush where he picked these. When she went to pick some,

thinking them gold, the man told her husband that she had followed

a man who beckoned to her, the husband took a bamboo and gave her a

sound beating. The clever brother, learning that the baker's daughter

was betrothed to a lad at another village, told a person whom he met

to inform the boy's parents that the girl had died from snake-bite;

he himself told the girl's mother that wolves had attacked and killed

the lad. The two mothers met on the way, quarrelled and fought, and

became reconciled on finding the reports false. The brother told the

baker's wife that he had now told her two stories this way, and she was

glad to give him his brother's money before he told her two that way.

In the Katha Sarit Sagara (Tawney), vol. i, p. 289, a barber whose

wife was visited by a King pretended to be sick, and informed the

King that his wife was a witch who extracted and sucked his entrails

while he slept, and then replaced them. When the barber went home

he told his wife that his razor had broken on some abnormal and very

sharp teeth of the King's. When the King came, and the barber's wife

stretched out her hand to find the teeth, the King cried, "A witch! A

witch!" and escaped.

In the Arabian Nights (Lady Burton's ed., vol. i, p. 355) a negro

slave related how when his master sent him home for some article, he

informed his wife and daughters that his master had been killed by the

fall of an old wall. They rent their robes, overturned the furniture,

and broke the windows and crockery, the slave assisting them. Then,

led by him, they and the neighbours went lamenting to bring the body

home. The Governor also took labourers with spades and baskets. The

slave got ahead, told the master that his house had fallen and killed

his wife, daughters, and everything else. While his master and his

friends were lamenting and tearing their robes the procession of

mourners arrived and the hoax was discovered. The Governor made the

slave "eat stick" till he fainted.

In Cinq Cents Contes et Apologues (Chavannes), vol. ii, p. 211, a man

who was sent by his master to buy mangoes, only sweet and fine ones,

tasted each one to ascertain if it was of the requisite quality.

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