The Lion, the Fox, and the Story-teller

A Lion who was the king of a great forest once said to his subjects: "I

want some one among you to tell me stories one after another without

ceasing. If you fail to find somebody who can so amuse me, you will

all be put to death."

In the East there is a proverb which says; "The king kills when he

will," so the animals were in great alarm.

The Fox said: "Fear not; I shall save you all. Tell the king the

Story-teller is ready to come to court when ordered." So the animals

had orders to send the Story-teller at once to the presence. The Fox

bowed respectfully, and stood before the king, who said: "So you are to

tell us stories without ceasing?"

"Yes, your Majesty," said the Fox.

"Then begin," said the Lion.

"But before I do so," said the Fox, "I would like to know what your

Majesty means by a story."

"Why," said the Lion, "a narrative containing some interesting event or

fact."

"Just so," said the Fox, and began: "There was once a fisherman who

went to sea with a huge net, and spread it far and wide. A great many

fish got into it. Just as the fisherman was about to draw the net the

coils snapped. A great opening was made. First one fish escaped."

Then the Fox stopped.

"What then?" said the Lion.

"Then two escaped," said the Fox.

"What then?" asked the impatient Lion.

"Then three escaped," said the Fox. Thus, as often as the Lion

repeated his query, the Fox increased the number by one, and said as

many escaped. The Lion was vexed, and said: "Why you are telling me

nothing new!"

"I wish that your majesty may not forget your royal word," said the

Fox. "Each event occurred by itself, and each lot that escaped was

different from the rest."

"But wherein is the wonder?" said the Lion.

"Why, your majesty, what can be more wonderful than for Fish to escape

in lots, each exceeding the other by one?"

"I am bound by my word," said the Lion, "else I would see your carcass

stretched on the ground."

The Fox replied in a whisper: "_If tyrants that desire things

impossible are not at least bound by their own word, their subjects can

find nothing to bind them_."

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