CHAPTER XIII.

AN ISLAND THAT DYED BLACK AND WHITE.

On the morning of the third day, they came to another island, which was

divided into two parts by a wall of brass running across the middle.

They saw two great flocks of sheep, one on each side of the wall; and

all those at one side were black, while those at the other side were

white.

A very large man was employed in dividing and arranging the sheep; and

he often took up a sheep and threw it with much ease over the wall from

one side to the other. When he threw over a white sheep among the black

ones, it became black immediately; and in like manner, when he threw a

black sheep over, it was instantly changed to white.

The travellers were very much alarmed on witnessing these doings and

Maildun said--

"It is very well that we know so far. Let us now throw something on

shore, to see whether it also will change colour; if it does, we shall

avoid the island."

So they took a branch with black-coloured bark and threw it towards the

white sheep, and no sooner did it touch the ground than it became white.

They then threw a white-coloured branch on the side of the black sheep,

and in a moment it turned black.

"It is very lucky for us," said Maildun, "that we did not land on the

island, for doubtless our colour would have changed like the colour of

the branches."

So they put about with much fear, and sailed away.

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