BERBERS FOLKTALES
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THE CLEVER CAT Once upon a time there lived an old man who dwelt with
his son in a small hut on the edge of the plain. He was very old,
and had worked very hard, and when at last he was struck down by illness
he felt that he should never rise from his bed again. So, one day, he bade his wife summon their son, when he came back from
his journey to the nearest town, where he had been to buy bread. «Come hither, my son,» said he; «I know myself well to
be dying, and I have nothing to leave you but my falcon, my cat and
my greyhound; but if you make good use of them you will never lack
food. Be good to your mother, as you have been to me. And now farewell!» Then he turned his face to the wall and died. There was great mourning in the hut for many days, but at length the son rose up, and calling to his greyhound, his cat and his falcon, he left the house saying that he would bring back something for dinner. Wandering over the plain, he noticed a troop of gazelles, and pointed to his greyhound to give chase. The dog soon brought down a fine fat beast, and slinging it over his shoulders, the young man turned homewards. On the
way, however, he passed a pond, and as he approached a cloud of birds
flew into the air. Shaking his wrist, the falcon seated on it darted
into the air, and swooped down upon the quarry he had marked, which
fell dead to the ground. The young man picked it up, and put it in
his pouch and then went towards home again. Near the hut was a small barn in which he kept the produce of the little
patch of corn, which grew close to the garden. Here a rat ran out
almost under his feet, followed by another and another; but quick
as thought the cat was upon them and not one escaped her. When all the rats were killed, the young man left the barn. He took the
path leading to the door of the hut, but stopped on feeling a hand
laid on his shoulder. «Young man,» said the ogre (for such was the stranger), «you
have been a good son, and you deserve the piece of luck which has
befallen you this day. Come with me to that shining lake yonder, and
fear nothing.» Wondering a little at what might be going to happen to him, the youth did
as the ogre bade him, and when they reached the shore of the lake,
the ogre turned and said to him: «Step into the water and shut your eyes! You will find yourself sinking
slowly to the bottom; but take courage, all will go well. Only bring
up as much silver as you can carry, and we will divide it between
us.» So the young man stepped bravely into the lake, and felt himself sinking,
sinking, till he reached firm ground at last. In front of him lay
four heaps of silver, and in the midst of them a curious white shining
stone, marked over with strange characters, such as he had never seen
before. He picked it up in order to examine it more closely, and as
he held it the stone spoke. «As long as you hold me, all your wishes will come true,» it
said. «But hide me in your turban, and then call to the ogre
that you are ready to come up.» In a few minutes the young man stood again by the shores of the lake. «Well, where is the silver?» asked the ogre, who was awaiting
him. «Ah, my father, how can I tell you! So bewildered was I, and so dazzled
with the splendours of everything I saw, that I stood like a statue,
unable to move. Then hearing steps approaching I got frightened, and
called to you, as you know.» «You are no better than the rest,» cried the ogre, and turned
away in a rage. When he was out of sight the young man took the stone from his turban and
looked at it. «I want the finest camel that can be found, and
the most splendid garments,» said he. «Shut your eyes then,» replied the stone. And he shut them;
and when he opened them again the camel that he had wished for was
standing before him, while the festal robes of a desert prince hung
from his shoulders. Mounting the camel, he whistled the falcon to
his wrist, and, followed by his greyhound and his cat, he started
homewards. His mother was sewing at her door when this magnificent stranger rode up,
and, filled with surprise, she bowed low before him. «Don»t you know me, mother?» he said with a laugh. And
on hearing his voice the good woman nearly fell to the ground with
astonishment. «How have you got that camel and those clothes?» asked she.
«Can a son of mine have committed murder in order to possess
them?» «Do not be afraid; they are quite honestly come by,» answered
the youth. «I will explain all by-and-by; but now you must go
to the palace and tell the king I wish to marry his daughter.» At these words the mother thought her son had certainly gone mad, and stared
blankly at him. The young man guessed what was in her heart, and replied
with a smile: «Fear nothing. Promise all that he asks; it will be fulfilled somehow.» So she went to the palace, where she found the king sitting in the Hall
of Justice listening to the petitions of his people. The woman waited
until all had been heard and the hall was empty, and then went up
and knelt before the throne. «My son has sent me to ask for the hand of the princess,» said
she. The king looked at her and thought that she was mad; but, instead of ordering
his guards to turn her out, he answered gravely: «Before he can marry the princess he must build me a palace of ice,
which can be warmed with fires, and wherein the rarest singing- birds
can live!» «It shall be done, your Majesty,» said she, and got up and
left the hall. Her son was anxiously awaiting her outside the palace gates, dressed in
the clothes that he wore every day. «Well, what have I got to do?» he asked impatiently, drawing
his mother aside so that no one could overhear them. «Oh, something quite impossible; and I hope you will put the princess
out of your head,» she replied. «Well, but what is it?» persisted he. «Nothing but to build a palace of ice wherein fires can burn that
shall keep it so warm that the most delicate singing-birds can live
in it!» «I thought it would be something much harder than that,» exclaimed
the young man. «I will see about it at once.» And leaving
his mother, he went into the country and took the stone from his turban. «I want a palace of ice that can be warmed with fires and filled
with the rarest singing-birds!» «Shut your eyes, then,» said the stone; and he shut them, and
when he opened them again there was the palace, more beautiful than
anything he could have imagined, the fires throwing a soft pink glow
over the ice. «It is fit even for the princess,» thought he to himself. As soon as the king awoke next morning he ran to the window, and there
across the plain he beheld the palace. «That young man must be a great wizard; he may be useful to me.»
And when the mother came again to tell him that his orders had been
fulfilled he received her with great honour, and bade her tell her
son that the wedding was fixed for the following day. The princess was delighted with her new home, and with her husband also;
and several days slipped happily by, spent in turning over all the
beautiful things that the palace contained. But at length the young
man grew tired of always staying inside walls, and he told his wife
that the next day he must leave her for a few hours, and go out hunting.
«You will not mind?» he asked. And she answered as became
a good wife: «Yes, of course I shall mind; but I will spend the day in planning
out some new dresses; and then it will be so delightful when you come
back, you know!» So the husband went off to hunt, with the falcon on his wrist, and the
greyhound and the cat behind him--for the palace was so warm that
even the cat did not mind living in it. No sooner had he gone, than the ogre who had been watching his chance for
many days, knocked at the door of the palace. «I have just returned from a far country,» he said, «and
I have some of the largest and most brilliant stones in the world
with me. The princess is known to love beautiful things, perhaps she
might like to buy some?» Now the princess had been wondering for many days what trimming she should
put on her dresses, so that they should outshine the dresses of the
other ladies at the court balls. Nothing that she thought of seemed
good enough, so, when the message was brought that the ogre and his
wares were below, she at once ordered that he should be brought to
her chamber. Oh! what beautiful stones he laid before her; what lovely rubies, and what
rare pearls! No other lady would have jewels like those--of that the
princess was quite sure; but she cast down her eyes so that the ogre
might not see how much she longed for them. «I fear they are too costly for me,» she said carelessly; «and
besides, I have hardly need of any more jewels just now.» «I have no particular wish to sell them myself,» answered the
ogre, with equal indifference. «But I have a necklace of shining
stones which was left me by father, and one, the largest engraven
with weird characters, is missing. I have heard that it is in your
husband»s possession, and if you can get me that stone you shall
have any of these jewels that you choose. But you will have to pretend
that you want it for yourself; and, above all, do not mention me,
for he sets great store by it, and would never part with it to a stranger!
Tomorrow I will return with some jewels yet finer than those I have
with me to-day. So, madam, farewell!» Left alone, the princess began to think of many things, but chiefly as
to whether she would persuade her husband to give her the stone or
not. At one moment she felt he had already bestowed so much upon her
that it was a shame to ask for the only object he had kept back. No,
it would be mean; she could not do it! But then, those diamonds, and
those string of pearls! After all, they had only been married a week,
and the pleasure of giving it to her ought to be far greater than
the pleasure of keeping it for himself. And she was sure it would
be! Well, that evening, when the young man had supped off his favourite dishes
which the princess took care to have specially prepared for him, she
sat down close beside him, and began stroking his head. For some time
she did not speak, but listened attentively to all the adventures
that had befallen him that day. «But I was thinking of you all the time,» said he at the end,
«and wishing that I could bring you back something you would
like. But, alas! what is there that you do not possess already?» «How good of you not to forget me when you are in the midst of such
dangers and hardships,» answered she. «Yes, it is true
I have many beautiful things; but if you want to give me a present--and
to-morrow is my birthday--there IS one thing that I wish for very
much.» «And what is that? Of course you shall have it directly!» he
asked eagerly. «It is that bright stone which fell out of the folds of your turban
a few days ago,» she answered, playing with his finger; «the
little stone with all those funny marks upon it. I never saw any stone
like it before.» The young man did not answer at first; then he said, slowly: «I have promised, and therefore I must perform. But will you swear
never to part from it, and to keep it safely about you always? More
I cannot tell you, but I beg you earnestly to take heed to this.» The princess was a little startled by his manner, and began to be sorry
that she had every listened to the ogre. But she did not like to draw
back, and pretended to be immensely delighted at her new toy, and
kissed and thanked her husband for it. «After all I needn»t give it to the ogre,» thought she
as she dropped off to sleep. Unluckily the next morning the young man went hunting again, and the ogre,
who was watching, knew this, and did not come till much later than
before. At the moment that he knocked at the door of the palace the
princess had tired of all her employments, and her attendants were
at their wits» end how to amuse her, when a tall negro dressed
in scarlet came to announce that the ogre was below, and desired to
know if the princess would speak to him. «Bring him hither at once!» cried she, springing up from her
cushions, and forgetting all her resolves of the previous night. In
another moment she was bending with rapture over the glittering gems. «Have you got it?» asked the ogre in a whisper, for the princess»s
ladies were standing as near as they dared to catch a glimpse of the
beautiful jewels. «Yes, here,» she answered, slipping the stone from her sash
and placing it among the rest. Then she raised her voice, and began
to talk quickly of the prices of the chains and necklaces, and after
some bargaining, to deceive the attendants, she declared that she
liked one string of pearls better than all the rest, and that the
ogre might take away the other things, which were not half as valuable
as he supposed. «As you please, madam,» said he, bowing himself out of the
palace. Soon after he had gone a curious thing happened. The princess carelessly
touched the wall of her room, which was wont to reflect the warm red
light of the fire on the hearth, and found her hand quite wet. She
turned round, and--was it her fancy? or did the fire burn more dimly
than before? Hurriedly she passed into the picture gallery, where
pools of water showed here and there on the floor, and a cold chill
ran through her whole body. At that instant her frightened ladies
came running down the stairs, crying: «Madam! madam! what has happened? The palace is disappearing under
our eyes!» «My husband will be home very soon,» answered the princess--who,
though nearly as much frightened as her ladies, felt that she must
set them a good example. «Wait till then, and he will tell us
what to do.» So they waited, seated on the highest chairs they could find, wrapped in
their warmest garments, and with piles of cushions under their feet,
while the poor birds flew with numbed wings hither and thither, till
they were so lucky as to discover an open window in some forgotten
corner. Through this they vanished, and were seen no more. At last, when the princess and her ladies had been forced to leave the
upper rooms, where the walls and floors had melted away, and to take
refuge in the hall, the young man came home. He had ridden back along
a winding road from which he did not see the palace till he was close
upon it, and stood horrified at the spectacle before him. He knew
in an instant that his wife must have betrayed his trust, but he would
not reproach her, as she must be suffering enough already. Hurrying
on he sprang over all that was left of the palace walls, and the princess
gave a cry of relief at the sight of him. «Come quickly,» he said, «or you will be frozen to death!»
And a dreary little procession set out for the king»s palace,
the greyhound and the cat bringing up the rear. At the gates he left them, though his wife besought him to allow her to
enter. «You have betrayed me and ruined me,» he said sternly; «I
go to seek my fortune alone.» And without another word he turned
and left her. With his falcon on his wrist, and his greyhound and cat behind him, the
young man walked a long way, inquiring of everyone he met whether
they had seen his enemy the ogre. But nobody had. Then he bade his
falcon fly up into the sky--up, up, and up--and try if his sharp eyes
could discover the old thief. The bird had to go so high that he did
not return for some hours; but he told his master that the ogre was
lying asleep in a splendid palace in a far country on the shores of
the sea. This was delightful news to the young man, who instantly
bought some meat for the falcon, bidding him make a good meal. «To-morrow,» said he, «you will fly to the palace where
the ogre lies, and while he is asleep you will search all about him
for a stone on which is engraved strange signs; this you will bring
to me. In three days I shall expect you back here.» «Well, I must take the cat with me,» answered the bird. The sun had not yet risen before the falcon soared high into the air, the
cat seated on his back, with his paws tightly clasping the bird»s
neck. «You had better shut your eyes or you may get giddy,» said
the bird; and the cat, you had never before been off the ground except
to climb a tree, did as she was bid. All that day and all that night they flew, and in the morning they saw
the ogre»s palace lying beneath them. «Dear me,» said the cat, opening her eyes for the first time,
«that looks to me very like a rat city down there, let us go
down to it; they may be able to help us.» So they alighted in
some bushes in the heart of the rat city. The falcon remained where
he was, but the cat lay down outside the principal gate, causing terrible
excitement among the rats. At length, seeing she did not move, one bolder than the rest put its head
out of an upper window of the castle, and said, in a trembling voice: «Why have you come here? What do you want? If it is anything in our
power, tell us, and we will do it.» «If you would have let me speak to you before, I would have told
you that I come as a friend,» replied the cat; «and I
shall be greatly obliged if you would send four of the strongest and
cunningest among you, to do me a service.» «Oh, we shall be delighted,» answered the rat, much relieved.
«But if you will inform me what it is you wish them to do I
shall be better able to judge who is most fitted for the post.» «I thank you,» said the cat. «Well, what they have to
do is this: To-night they must burrow under the walls of the castle
and go up to the room were an ogre lies asleep. Somewhere about him
he has hidden a stone, on which are engraved strange signs. When they
have found it they must take it from him without his waking, and bring
it to me.» «Your orders shall be obeyed,» replied the rat. And he went
out to give his instructions. About midnight the cat, who was still sleeping before the gate, was awakened
by some water flung at her by the head rat, who could not make up
his mind to open the doors. «Here is the stone you wanted,» said he, when the cat started
up with a loud mew; «if you will hold up your paws I will drop
it down.» And so he did. «And now farewell,» continued
the rat; «you have a long way to go, and will do well to start
before daybreak.» «Your counsel is good,» replied the cat, smiling to itself;
and putting the stone in her mouth she went off to seek the falcon. Now all this time neither the cat nor the falcon had had any food, and
the falcon soon got tired carrying such a heavy burden. When night
arrived he declared he could go no further, but would spend it on
the banks of a river. «And it is my turn to take care of the stone,» said he, «or
it will seem as if you had done everything and I nothing.» «No, I got it, and I will keep it,» answered the cat, who was
tired and cross; and they began a fine quarrel. But, unluckily, in
the midst of it, the cat raised her voice, and the stone fell into
the ear of a big fish which happened to be swimming by, and though
both the cat and the falcon sprang into the water after it, they were
too late. Half drowned, and more than half choked, the two faithful servants scrambled
back to land again. The falcon flew to a tree and spread his wings
in the sun to dry, but the cat, after giving herself a good shake,
began to scratch up the sandy banks and to throw the bits into the
stream. «What are you doing that for?» asked a little fish. «Do
you know that you are making the water quite muddy?» «That doesn»t matter at all to me,» answered the cat.
«I am going to fill up all the river, so that the fishes may
die.» «That is very unkind, as we have never done you any harm,»
replied the fish. «Why are you so angry with us?» «Because one of you has got a stone of mine-- a stone with strange
signs upon it--which dropped into the water. If you will promise to
get it back for me, why, perhaps I will leave your river alone.» «I will certainly try,» answered the fish in a great hurry;
«but you must have a little patience, as it may not be an easy
task.» And in an instant his scales might be seen flashing quickly
along. The fish swam as fast as he could to the sea, which was not far distant,
and calling together all his relations who lived in the neighbourhood,
he told them of the terrible danger which threatened the dwellers
in the river. «None of us has got it,» said the fishes, shaking their heads;
«but in the bay yonder there is a tunny who, although he is
so old, always goes everywhere. He will be able to tell you about
it, if anyone can.» So the little fish swam off to the tunny,
and again related his story. «Why I was up that river only a few hours ago!» cried the tunny;
«and as I was coming back something fell into my ear, and there
it is still, for I went to sleep, when I got home and forgot all about
it. Perhaps it may be what you want.» And stretching up his
tail he whisked out the stone. «Yes, I think that must be it,» said the fish with joy. And
taking the stone in his mouth he carried it to the place where the
cat was waiting for him. «I am much obliged to you,» said the cat, as the fish laid
the stone on the sand, «and to reward you, I will let your river
alone.» And she mounted the falcon»s back, and they flew
to their master. Ah, how glad he was to see them again with the magic stone in their possession.
In a moment he had wished for a palace, but this time it was of green
marble; and then he wished for the princess and her ladies to occupy
it. And there they lived for many years, and when the old king died
the princess»s husband reigned in his stead. END
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