THE STORY OF THE SIMPLETON.

There was once an aged couple, who had a foolish son, who one day

begged them to give him money to buy an ox with. And, owing to his

persistence, though they knew him to be simple, they gave him sixteen

rupees and let him go. And, as he went, he found a fine ox grazing

where three roads meet; and, putting his rupees down on the road,

he bound the ox and drove it away. Presently, he stopped to rest,

and while he was dozing, his ox ran away. So he began searching all

through the jungle for the missing animal.

At last he found a fine stag, and thinking that to be his ox, chased it

through the forest till by chance its horns got caught in a thicket. So

he tied a rope round its horns, and to that tied another rope, and

so on till he got home. And when his old mother asked him if he had

bought his ox "Havn't I, just," said he, "just help me to pull and

see!" On this, the three of them pulled at the rope, hand over hand,

and presently the stag made his appearance kicking and struggling,

at which they were mightily afraid. However, they killed the stag,

and gave of its flesh to the neighbours to eat.

On which the simpleton went about and told the villagers that they had

eaten of cow's flesh. But, fortunately, knowing he was a simpleton,

no one believed a word he said.

Another time, when the simpleton was grown a bit bigger, he again

begged money of his parents: this time that he might get him

a wife. And since he would not take a refusal, he got his sixteen

rupees and set out afresh in search of a wife. Finally, he went and

sat at a place where the village women drew water. And when a pretty

maiden came down with her vessel on her hip to draw water, he seized

her and carried her off.

And when he got tired, he stopped to rest under a tree. And it

happened that a man driving a plough ox was also resting there, and

the maiden sat there crying her very eyes out for grief at having been

carried off. So the man with the ox asked the simpleton "Where did

you get that girl? Did you have a look at her before you took her,

or didn't you?" To which the simpleton replied "She seemed a pretty

girl, so I put down sixteen rupees at the bathing place and carried

her off." On which the wise man said: "You must be blind. The girl's

pretty enough, but don't you see that both her eyes are burst. You

clearly don't see straight. Just see how the water is flowing from

both her eyes." On hearing this, the simpleton offered to exchange

the girl for the ox. But the other pretended to be unwilling, till,

after much persistence on the part of the simpleton, he cried:

"There, take it, take it!" So the exchange was effected, and each

went on his way mightily satisfied.

And, as the simpleton went his ways, he found a man seated under a tree

having a goat with him. So he too stayed to rest. And when they stopped

to rest, the ox lay down to rest. On this, the man with the goat said:

"That ox is not a good bargain. It will die in a day or two." And the

simpleton, believing this, exchanged the ox for the goat. And when he

set forth again, he met a man carrying a big bunch of plantains. So

the two sat down. And as the goat was restless and gave him no peace,

the simpleton began beating it, so that it cried Ba! ba! (now Ba in the

Kachári speech means "carry"). So he said "Do you suppose a tired man

like me is going to carry you?" And he was so angry that in disgust

he exchanged the goat for the bunch of plantains; and went on. And

as he went, he met a man cracking his fingers, and, thinking he did

it in scorn of his plantains, explained at what price he had got them.

However, he offered to give him the plantains if he would teach him

the art of cracking his fingers. So the two stayed there a long time

till the simpleton had more or less acquired the art he coveted. Then

as he went on, he suddenly forgot what he had learned. And because

he forgot it in a paddy field, he thought he must have lost it in

the paddy, and began examining the ears of paddy as a woman searches

another woman's hair for lice. And when the owner of the field came

up and asked what he was about, he said: "I have lost a thing which

cost me sixteen rupees. Come and help me to look." So the two looked

together, and when, after much search, they found nothing, the other

man, in pure vexation, cracked his fingers. On which the simpleton,

crying "I've found it! I've found it!" went dancing away.

Presently, he stopped by a tank, and again forgot his new

acquisition. So he plunged into the mud to look for it. And a man came

up and asked what he was searching for? To which he replied "My friend,

my friend! I have lost something very valuable. Do come and help me to

look." On which, the two searched until they were covered with mud; and

when they found nothing, the new-comer cracked his fingers in vexation,

and the simpleton, crying "I've found it! I've found it!" went gaily

cracking his fingers all the way home. And when his father and mother

saw him, they smiled at his state, and till they spoke to him did not

know who he was. And then they asked him what he had done with his

money. "Oh!" said he, "first of all I bought a lovely maiden, and,

because her eyes were bad, I exchanged her for an ox; and because

there was something wrong with the ox, I got a goat in exchange;

and because the goat wanted me to carry him, I got angry and changed

him for plantains. And the plantains I gave to a man who taught me to

crack my fingers, and what else would you have me do?" And that's all!

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