A LOUSE AND A BUG

In a certain country, at a King's palace there is a delightful bed

for reclining on. There was a female Louse which dwelt among the

exceedingly white sheets spread on the bed. And that female Louse,

drinking blood on the body of the King, passed the time in happiness.

At that time, one day a certain Bug walking anywhere came to the

bed. At that time the White Louse said with a displeased countenance,

"Emba! O meritorious Bug, because of what camest thou to this

place? Before anyone gets to know about it go thou quickly from here."

At that time the Bug said, "Emba! O meritorious female, although

[addressed even] to a wicked person who came to the house, speech

like this is not proper. Whether of acrid taste, bitter taste, or

sour taste, the fault of [requiring] food being the cause, various

kinds of blood of several low men were sucked and drunk by me. By

me at any time a sweet blood was not drunk. On that account, sitting

down, if thou art willing, [the desire of] very sweet food being the

cause, by sucking for myself thus, betimes, the blood--any blood,

be it inferior--on the body of this King, to-day I shall dwell in

happiness. Therefore, to me who, not having obtained food, came to

the house, may you be pleased to give this very food. The drinking

this King's blood solitarily, by thee only, is not proper," he said.

Having heard that, the Louse said, "O meritorious Bug, I suck and drink

the blood of this very King who has gone to sleep. If thou swiftly

shouldst be drinking the blood with me, thou wilt drink much blood."

Having heard that, the Bug said, "O meritorious female, I will not

do in that way; while thou drinkest the blood I will not drink. In

the presence of this excellent King I will do it till full."

While both of them were talking in this way they approached the

King's bed. Thereupon the Bug having arrived at great greediness,

bit the King.

At that time the King having arisen from the bed and gone, said,

"There are bugs in the bed; wipe it down to clean it."

The servants having come there, and at the time when they looked

having seen the White Louse, killed it. The Bug crept into a corner

of the bed [and escaped].

Uva Province.

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