MADHAV. Upon my word, but this is--

GAFFER. [Winking hard] I am the fakir.

MADHAV. It beats my reckoning what you're not.

AMAL. Where have you been this time, Fakir?

FAKIR. To the Isle of Parrots. I am just back.

MADHAV. The Parrots' Isle!

FAKIR. Is it so very astonishing? Am I like you, man? A

journey doesn't cost a thing. I tramp just where I like.

AMAL. [Clapping] How jolly for you! Remember your promise to take

me with you as your follower when I'm well.

FAKIR. Of course, and I'll teach you such secrets too of

travelling that nothing in sea or forest or mountain can bar your

way.

MADHAV. What's all this rigmarole?

GAFFER. Amal, my dear, I bow to nothing in sea or mountain; but

if the doctor joins in with this uncle of yours, then I with all

my magic must own myself beaten.

AMAL. No. Uncle shan't tell the doctor. And I promise to lie

quiet; but the day I am well, off I go with the Fakir and nothing

in sea or mountain or torrent shall stand in my way.

MADHAV. Fie, dear child, don't keep on harping upon going! It

makes me so sad to hear you talk so.

AMAL. Tell me, Fakir, what the Parrots' Isle is like.

GAFFER. It's a land of wonders; it's a haunt of birds. There's

no man; and they neither speak nor walk, they simply sing and

they fly.

AMAL. How glorious! And it's by some sea?

GAFFER. Of course. It's on the sea.

AMAL. And green hills are there?

GAFFER. Indeed, they live among the green hills; and in the time

of the sunset when there is a red glow on the hillside, all the

birds with their green wings flock back to their nests.

AMAL. And there are waterfalls!

GAFFER. Dear me, of course; you don't have a hill without its

waterfalls. Oh, it's like molten diamonds; and, my dear, what

dances they have! Don't they make the pebbles sing as they rush

over them to the sea. No devil of a doctor can stop them for a

moment. The birds looked upon me as nothing but a man, quite a

trifling creature without wings--and they would have nothing to

do with me. Were it not so I would build a small cabin for

myself among their crowd of nests and pass my days counting the

sea waves.

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