Preface
Thechildrenwhoreadfairybooks,orhavefairybooksreadtothem,donotreadprefaces,andtheparents,aunts,uncles,andcousins,whogivefairybookstotheirdaughters,nieces,andcousines,leaveprefacesunread。Forwhom,then,areprefaceswritten?Whenanauthorpublishesabook'outofhisownhead,'hewritestheprefaceforhisownpleasure。Afterreadingoverhisbookinprint——tomakesurethatallthe'u's'arenotprintedas'n's,'andallthe'n's'as'u's'inthepropernames——thentheauthorsays,mildly,inhispreface,whathethinksabouthisownbook,andwhathemeansittoprove——ifhemeansittoproveanything——andwhyitisnotabetterbookthanitis。But,perhaps,nobodyreadsprefacesexceptotherauthors;andcritics,whohopethattheywillfindenoughintheprefacetoenablethemtodowithoutreadinganyofthebook。
Thisappearstobethephilosophyofprefacesingeneral,andperhapsauthorsmightbemoredaringandcandidthantheyarewithadvantage,andwriteregularcriticismsoftheirownbooksintheirprefaces,fornobodycanbesogoodacriticofhimselfastheauthor——ifhehasasenseofhumour。Ifhehasnot,thelesshesaysinhisprefacethebetter。
TheseFairyBooks,however,arenotwrittenbytheEditor,ashehasoftenexplained,'outofhisownhead。'Thestoriesaretakenfromthosetoldbygranniestograndchildreninmanycountriesandinmanylanguages——French,Italian,Spanish,Catalan,Gaelic,Icelandic,Cherokee,African,Indian,Australian,Slavonic,Eskimo,andwhatnot。
Thestoriesarenotliteral,orwordbywordtranslations,buthavebeenalteredinmanywaystomakethemsuitableforchildren。Muchhasbeenleftoutinplaces,andthenarrativehasbeenbrokenupintoconversations,thecharacterstellingeachotherhowmattersstand,andspeakingforthemselves,aschildren,andsomeolderpeople,preferthemtodo。Inmanytales,fairlycruelandsavagedeedsaredone,andthesehavebeensofteneddownasmuchaspossible;thoughitisimpossible,evenifitweredesirable,toconcealthecircumstancethatpopularstorieswereneverintendedtobetractsandnothingelse。
Thoughtheyusuallytakethesideofcourageandkindness,andthevirtuesingeneral,theoldstory—tellersadmiresuccessfulcunningasmuchasHomerdoesintheOdyssey。Atleast,ifthecunninghero,humanoranimal,istheweaker,likeOdysseus,BrerRabbit,andmanyothers,thestory—tellerseeslittleinintellectbutsuperiorcunning,bywhichtinyJackgetsthebetterofthegiants。Inthefairytalesofnocountryare'improper'incidentscommon,whichistothecreditofhumannature,astheywereobviouslycomposedmainlyforchildren。
Itisnotdifficulttogetridofthiselementwhenitdoesoccurinpopulartales。
Theoldpuzzleremainsapuzzle——whydothestoriesoftheremotestpeoplesocloselyresembleeachother?Ofcourse,intheimmeasurablepast,theyhavebeencarriedaboutbyconqueringraces,andlearnedbyconqueringracesfromvanquishedpeoples。Slavescarriedfarfromhomebroughttheirstorieswiththemintocaptivity。Wanderers,travellers,shipwreckedmen,merchants,andwivesstolenfromalientribeshavediffusedthestories;gipsiesandJewshavepassedthemabout;Romansoldiersofmanydifferentraces,movedhereandthereabouttheEmpire,havetraffickedinthem。Fromtheremotestdaysmenhavebeenwanderers,andwherevertheywenttheirstoriesaccompaniedthem。TheslavetrademighttakeaGreektoPersia,aPersiantoGreece;anEgyptianwomantoPhoenicia;aBabyloniantoEgypt;aScandinavianchildmightbecarriedwiththeamberfromtheBaltictotheAdriatic;
oraSidoniantoOphir,whereverOphirmayhavebeen;whilethePortuguesemayhavebornetheirtalestoSouthAfrica,ortoAsia,andthencebroughtbackothertalestoEgypt。ThestorieswanderedwherevertheBuddhistmissionarieswent,andtheearliestFrenchvoyageurstoldthemtotheRedIndians。Thesefactshelptoaccountforthesamenessofthestorieseverywhere;andtheuniformityofhumanfancyinearlysocietiesmustbethecauseofmanyotherresemblances。
InthisvolumetherearestoriesfromthenativesofRhodesia,collectedbyMr。Fairbridge,whospeaksthenativelanguage,andoneisbroughtbyMr。CrippsfromanotherpartofAfrica,Uganda。ThreetalesfromthePunjaubwerecollectedandtranslatedbyMajorCampbell。
Varioussavagetales,whichneededagooddealofediting,arederivedfromthelearnedpagesofthe'JournaloftheAnthropologicalInstitute。'Withtheseexceptions,and'TheMagicBook,'translatedbyMrs。Pedersen,from'EventyrfraJylland,'byMr。EwaldTangKristensen(StoriesfromJutland),allthetaleshavebeendone,fromvarioussources,byMrs。Lang,whohasmodified,whereitseemeddesirable,allthenarratives。
CONTENTS
TheStoryoftheHeroMakomaTheMagicMirrorStoryoftheKingwhowouldseeParadiseHowIsurotheRabbittrickedGuduIan,theSoldier'sSonTheFoxandtheWolfHowIanDireachgottheBlueFalconTheUglyDucklingTheTwoCasketsTheGoldsmith'sFortuneTheEnchantedWreathTheFoolishWeaverTheCleverCatTheStoryofManusPinkeltheThiefTheAdventuresofaJackalTheAdventuresoftheJachal'sEldestSonTheAdventuresoftheYoungerSonoftheJackalTheThreeTreasuresoftheGiantsTheRoverofthePlainTheWhiteDoeTheGirlFishTheOwlandtheEagleTheFrogandtheLionFairyTheAdventuresofCovantheBrown—hairedThePrincessBella—FlorTheBirdofTruthTheMinkandtheWolfAdventuresofanIndianBraveHowtheStaloswereTrickedAndrasBaiveTheWhiteSlipperTheMagicBookTheOrangeFairyBookTheStoryoftheHeroMakomaFromtheSenna(OralTradition)
Onceuponatime,atthetownofSennaonthebanksoftheZambesi,wasbornachild。Hewasnotlikeotherchildren,forhewasverytallandstrong;overhisshoulderhecarriedabigsack,andinhishandanironhammer。Hecouldalsospeaklikeagrownman,butusuallyhewasverysilent。
Onedayhismothersaidtohim:'Mychild,bywhatnameshallweknowyou?'
Andheanswered:'CallalltheheadmenofSennaheretotheriver'sbank。'Andhismothercalledtheheadmenofthetown,andwhentheyhadcomeheledthemdowntoadeepblackpoolintheriverwhereallthefiercecrocodileslived。
'Ogreatmen!'hesaid,whiletheyalllistened,'whichofyouwillleapintothepoolandovercomethecrocodiles?'Butnoonewouldcomeforward。Soheturnedandsprangintothewateranddisappeared。
Thepeopleheldtheirbreath,fortheythought:'Surelytheboyisbewitchedandthrowsawayhislife,forthecrocodileswilleathim!'
Thensuddenlythegroundtrembled,andthepool,heavingandswirling,becameredwithblood,andpresentlytheboyrisingtothesurfaceswamonshore。
Buthewasnolongerjustaboy!Hewasstrongerthananymanandverytallandhandsome,sothatthepeopleshoutedwithgladnesswhentheysawhim。
'Now,Omypeople!'hecried,wavinghishand,'youknowmyname——IamMakoma,"theGreater";forhaveInotslainthecrocodilesintothepoolwherenonewouldventure?'
Thenhesaidtohismother:'Restgently,mymother,forIgotomakeahomeformyselfandbecomeahero。'Then,enteringhishuthetookNu—endo,hisironhammer,andthrowingthesackoverhisshoulder,hewentaway。
MakomacrossedtheZambesi,andformanymoonshewanderedtowardsthenorthandwestuntilhecametoaveryhillycountrywhere,oneday,hemetahugegiantmakingmountains。
'Greeting,'shoutedMakoma,'youareyou?'
'IamChi—eswa—mapiri,whomakesthemountains,'answeredthegiant;
'andwhoareyou?'
'IamMakoma,whichsignifies"greater,"'answeredhe。
'Greaterthanwho?'askedthegiant。
'Greaterthanyou!'answeredMakoma。
Thegiantgavearoarandrusheduponhim。Makomasaidnothing,butswinginghisgreathammer,Nu—endo,hestruckthegiantuponthehead。
Hestruckhimsohardablowthatthegiantshrankintoquitealittleman,whofelluponhiskneessaying:'YouareindeedgreaterthanI,O
Makoma;takemewithyoutobeyourslave!'SoMakomapickedhimupanddroppedhimintothesackthathecarrieduponhisback。
Hewasgreaterthanevernow,forallthegiant'sstrengthhadgoneintohim;andheresumedhisjourney,carryinghisburdenwithaslittledifficultyasaneaglemightcarryahare。
Beforelonghecametoacountrybrokenupwithhugestonesandimmenseclodsofearth。Lookingoveroneoftheheapshesawagiantwrappedindustdraggingouttheveryearthandhurlingitinhandfulsoneithersideofhim。
'Whoareyou,'criedMakoma,'thatpullsuptheearthinthisway?'
'IamChi—dubula—taka,'saidhe,'andIammakingtheriver—beds。'
'DoyouknowwhoIam?'saidMakoma。'Iamhethatiscalled"greater"!'
'Greaterthanwho?'thunderedthegiant。
'Greaterthanyou!'answeredMakoma。
Withashout,Chi—dubula—takaseizedagreatclodofearthandlauncheditatMakoma。Buttheherohadhissackheldoverhisleftarmandthestonesandearthfellharmlesslyuponit,and,tightlygrippinghisironhammer,herushedinandstruckthegianttotheground。
Chi—dubula—takagrovelledbeforehim,allthewhilegrowingsmallerandsmaller;andwhenhehadbecomeaconvenientsizeMakomapickedhimupandputhimintothesackbesideChi—eswa—mapiri。
Hewentonhiswayevengreaterthanbefore,asalltheriver—maker'spowerhadbecomehis;andatlasthecametoaforestofbao—babsandthorntrees。Hewasastonishedattheirsize,foreveryonewasfullgrownandlargerthananytreeshehadeverseen,andclosebyhesawChi—gwisa—miti,thegiantwhowasplantingtheforest。
Chi—gwisa—mitiwastallerthaneitherofhisbrothers,butMakomawasnotafraid,andcalledouttohim:'Whoareyou,OBigOne?'
'I,'saidthegiant,'amChi—gwisa—miti,andIamplantingthesebao—babsandthornsasfoodformychildrentheelephants。'
'Leaveoff!'shoutedthehero,'forIamMakoma,andwouldliketoexchangeablowwiththee!'
Thegiant,pluckingupamonsterbao—babbytheroots,struckheavilyatMakoma;buttheherosprangaside,andastheweaponsankdeepintothesoftearth,whirledNu—endothehammerroundhisheadandfelledthegiantwithoneblow。
SoterriblewasthestrokethatChi—gwisa—mitishrivelledupastheothergiantshaddone;andwhenhehadgotbackhisbreathhebeggedMakomatotakehimashisservant。'For,'saidhe,'itishonourabletoserveamansogreatasthou。'
Makoma,afterplacinghiminhissack,proceededuponhisjourney,andtravellingformanydaysheatlastreachedacountrysobarrenandrockythatnotasinglelivingthinggrewuponit——everywherereignedgrimdesolation。Andinthemidstofthisdeadregionhefoundamaneatingfire。
'Whatareyoudoing?'demandedMakoma。
'Iameatingfire,'answeredtheman,laughing;'andmynameisChi—idea—moto,forIamtheflame—spirit,andcanwasteanddestroywhatIlike。'
'Youarewrong,'saidMakoma;'forIamMakoma,whois"greater"thanyou——andyoucannotdestroyme!'
Thefire—eaterlaughedagain,andblewaflameatMakoma。Buttheherosprangbehindarock——justintime,forthegrounduponwhichhehadbeenstandingwasturnedtomoltenglass,likeanoverbakedpot,bytheheatoftheflame—spirit'sbreath。
ThentheheroflunghisironhammeratChi—idea—moto,and,strikinghim,itknockedhimhelpless;soMakomaplacedhiminthesack,Woro—nowu,withtheothergreatmenthathehadovercome。
Andnow,truly,Makomawasaverygreathero;forhehadthestrengthtomakehills,theindustrytoleadriversoverdrywastes,foresightandwisdominplantingtrees,andthepowerofproducingfirewhenhewished。
Wanderingonhearrivedonedayatagreatplain,wellwateredandfullofgame;andintheverymiddleofit,closetoalargeriver,wasagrassyspot,verypleasanttomakeahomeupon。
Makomawassodelightedwiththelittlemeadowthathesatdownunderalargetreeandremovingthesackfromhisshoulder,tookoutallthegiantsandsetthembeforehim。'Myfriends,'saidhe,'Ihavetravelledfarandamweary。Isnotthissuchaplaceaswouldsuitaheroforhishome?Letusthengo,to—morrow,tobringintimbertomakeakraal。'
SothenextdayMakomaandthegiantssetouttogetpolestobuildthekraal,leavingonlyChi—eswa—mapiritolookaftertheplaceandcooksomevenisonwhichtheyhadkilled。Intheevening,whentheyreturned,theyfoundthegianthelplessandtiedtoatreebyoneenormoushair!
'Howisit,'saidMakoma,astonished,'thatwefindyouthusboundandhelpless?'
'OChief,'answeredChi—eswa—mapiri,'atmid—dayamancameoutoftheriver;hewasofimmensestatue,andhisgreymoustacheswereofsuchlengththatIcouldnotseewheretheyended!Hedemandedofme"Whoisthymaster?"AndIanswered:"Makoma,thegreatestofheroes。"Thenthemanseizedme,andpullingahairfromhismoustache,tiedmetothistree——evenasyouseeme。'
Makomawasverywroth,buthesaidnothing,anddrawinghisfinger—nailacrossthehair(whichwasasthickandstrongaspalmrope)cutit,andsetfreethemountain—maker。
Thethreefollowingdaysexactlythesamethinghappened,onlyeachtimewithadifferentoneoftheparty;andonthefourthdayMakomastayedincampwhentheotherswenttocutpoles,sayingthathewouldseeforhimselfwhatsortofmanthiswasthatlivedintheriverandwhosemoustachesweresolongthattheyextendedbeyondmen'ssight。
Sowhenthegiantshadgonehesweptandtidiedthecampandputsomevenisononthefiretoroast。Atmidday,whenthesunwasrightoverhead,heheardarumblingnoisefromtheriver,andlookinguphesawtheheadandshouldersofanenormousmanemergingfromit。Andbehold!rightdowntheriver—bedanduptheriver—bed,tilltheyfadedintothebluedistance,stretchedthegiant'sgreymoustaches!
'Whoareyou?'bellowedthegiant,assoonashewasoutofthewater。
'IamhethatiscalledMakoma,'answeredthehero;'and,beforeIslaythee,tellmealsowhatisthynameandwhatthoudoestintheriver?'
'MynameisChin—debouMau—giri,'saidthegiant。'Myhomeisintheriver,formymoustacheisthegreyfever—mistthathangsabovethewater,andwithwhichIbindallthosethatcomeuntomesothattheydie。'
'Youcannotbindme!'shoutedMakoma,rushinguponhimandstrikingwithhishammer。Buttherivergiantwassoslimythattheblowslidharmlesslyoffhisgreenchest,andasMakomastumbledandtriedtoregainhisbalance,thegiantswungoneofhislonghairsaroundhimandtrippedhimup。
ForamomentMakomawashelpless,butrememberingthepoweroftheflame—spiritwhichhadenteredintohim,hebreathedafierybreathuponthegiant'shairandcuthimselffree。
AsChin—debouMau—girileanedforwardtoseizehimtheheroflunghissackWoronowuoverthegiant'sslipperyhead,andgrippinghisironhammer,struckhimagain;thistimetheblowalighteduponthedrysackandChin—debouMau—girifelldead。
Whenthefourgiantsreturnedatsunsetwiththepoles,theyrejoicedtofindthatMakomahadovercomethefever—spirit,andtheyfeastedontheroastvenisontillfarintothenight;butinthemorning,whentheyawoke,Makomawasalreadywarminghishandstothefire,andhisfacewasgloomy。
'Inthedarknessofthenight,Omyfriends,'hesaidpresently,'thewhitespiritsofmyfatherscameuponmeandspoke,saying:"Gettheehence,Makoma,forthoushalthavenorestuntilthouhastfoundandfoughtwithSakatirina,whohadfiveheads,andisverygreatandstrong;sotakeleaveofthyfriends,forthoumustgoalone。"'
Thenthegiantswereverysad,andbewailedthelossoftheirhero;butMakomacomfortedthem,andgavebacktoeachthegiftshehadtakenfromthem。Thenbiddingthem'Farewell,'hewentonhisway。
Makomatravelledfartowardsthewest;overroughmountainsandwater—loggedmorasses,fordingdeeprivers,andtrampingfordaysacrossdrydesertswheremostmenwouldhavedied,untilatlengthhearrivedatahutstandingnearsomelargepeaks,andinsidethehutweretwobeautifulwomen。
'Greeting!'saidthehero。'IsthisthecountryofSakatirinaoffiveheads,whomIamseeking?'
'Wegreetyou,OGreatOne!'answeredthewomen。'WearethewivesofSakatirina;yoursearchisatanend,fortherestandshewhomyouseek!'AndtheypointedtowhatMakomahadthoughtweretwotallmountainpeaks。'Thosearehislegs,'theysaid;'hisbodyyoucannotsee,foritishiddenintheclouds。'
Makomawasastonishedwhenhebeheldhowtallwasthegiant;but,nothingdaunted,hewentforwarduntilhereachedoneofSakatirina'slegs,whichhestruckheavilywithNu—endo。Nothinghappened,sohehitagainandthenagainuntil,presently,heheardatired,far—awayvoicesaying:'Whoisitthatscratchesmyfeet?'
AndMakomashoutedasloudashecould,answering:'ItisI,Makoma,whoiscalled"Greater"!'Andhelistened,buttherewasnoanswer。
ThenMakomacollectedallthedeadbrushwoodandtreesthathecouldfind,andmakinganenormouspileroundthegiant'slegs,setalighttoit。
Thistimethegiantspoke;hisvoicewasveryterrible,foritwastherumbleofthunderintheclouds。'Whoisit,'hesaid,'makingthatfiresmoulderaroundmyfeet?'
'ItisI,Makoma!'shoutedthehero。'AndIhavecomefromfarawaytoseethee,OSakatirina,forthespiritsofmyfathersbademegoseekandfightwiththee,lestIshouldgrowfat,andwearyofmyself。'
Therewassilenceforawhile,andthenthegiantspokesoftly:'Itisgood,OMakoma!'hesaid。'ForItoohavegrownweary。ThereisnomansogreatasI,thereforeIamallalone。Guardthyself!'andbendingsuddenlyheseizedtheheroinhishandsanddashedhimupontheground。Andlo!insteadofdeath,Makomahadfoundlife,forhesprangtohisfeetmightierinstrengthandstaturethanbefore,andrushinginhegrippedthegiantbythewaistandwrestledwithhim。
Hourbyhourtheyfought,andmountainsrolledbeneaththeirfeetlikepebblesinaflood;nowMakomawouldbreakaway,andsummoninguphisstrength,strikethegiantwithNu—endohisironhammer,andSakatirinawouldpluckupthemountainsandhurlthemuponthehero,butneitheronecouldslaytheother。Atlast,uponthesecondday,theygrappledsostronglythattheycouldnotbreakaway;buttheirstrengthwasfailing,and,justasthesunwassinking,theyfelltogethertotheground,insensible。
Inthemorningwhentheyawoke,MulimotheGreatSpiritwasstandingbythem;andhesaid:'OMakomaandSakatirina!Yeareheroessogreatthatnomanmaycomeagainstyou。Thereforeyewillleavetheworldandtakeupyourhomewithmeintheclouds。'AndashespaketheheroesbecameinvisibletothepeopleoftheEarth,andwerenomoreseenamongthem。
[NativeRhodesianTale。]
TheMagicMirrorFromtheSennaAlong,longwhileago,beforeevertheWhiteMenwereseeninSenna,therelivedamancalledGopani—Kufa。
Oneday,ashewasouthunting,hecameuponastrangesight。Anenormouspythonhadcaughtanantelopeandcoileditselfaroundit;theantelope,strikingoutindespairwithitshorns,hadpinnedthepython'snecktoatree,andsodeeplyhaditshornssunkinthesoftwoodthatneithercreaturecouldgetaway。
'Help!'criedtheantelope,'forIwasdoingnoharm,yetIhavebeencaught,andwouldhavebeeneaten,hadInotdefendedmyself。'
'Helpme,'saidthepython,'forIamInsato,KingofalltheReptiles,andwillrewardyouwell!'
Gopani—Kufaconsideredforamoment,thenstabbingtheantelopewithhisassegai,hesetthepythonfree。
'Ithankyou,'saidthepython;'comebackherewiththenewmoon,whenIshallhaveeatentheantelope,andIwillrewardyouasIpromised。'
'Yes,'saidthedyingantelope,'hewillrewardyou,andlo!yourrewardshallbeyourownundoing!'
Gopani—Kufawentbacktohiskraal,andwiththenewmoonhereturnedagaintothespotwherehehadsavedthepython。
Insatowaslyingupontheground,stillsleepyfromtheeffectsofhishugemeal,andwhenhesawthemanhethankedhimagain,andsaid:
'ComewithmenowtoPita,whichismyowncountry,andIwillgiveyouwhatyouwillofallmypossessions。'
Gopani—Kufaatfirstwasafraid,thinkingofwhattheantelopehadsaid,butfinallyheconsentedandfollowedInsatointotheforest。
Forseveraldaystheytravelled,andatlasttheycametoaholeleadingdeepintotheearth。Itwasnotverywide,butlargeenoughtoadmitaman。'Holdontomytail,'saidInsato,'andIwillgodownfirst,drawingyouafterme。'Themandidso,andInsatoentered。
Down,down,downtheywentfordays,allthewhilegettingdeeperanddeeperintotheearth,untilatlastthedarknessendedandtheydroppedintoabeautifulcountry;aroundthemgrewshortgreengrass,onwhichbrowsedherdsofcattleandsheepandgoats。InthedistanceGopani—Kufasawagreatcollectionofhousesallsquare,builtofstoneandverytall,andtheirroofswereshiningwithgoldandburnishediron。
Gopani—KufaturnedtoInsato,butfound,intheplaceofthepython,aman,strongandhandsome,withthegreatsnake'sskinwrappedroundhimforcovering;andonhisarmsandneckwereringsofpuregold。
Themansmiled。'IamInsato,'saidhe,'butinmyowncountryItakeman'sshape——evenasyouseeme——forthisisPita,thelandoverwhichIamking。'HethentookGopani—Kufabythehandandledhimtowardsthetown。
Onthewaytheypassedriversinwhichmenandwomenwerebathingandfishingandboating;andfartherontheycametogardenscoveredwithheavycropsofriceandmaize,andmanyothergrainswhichGopani—Kufadidnotevenknowthenameof。Andastheypassed,thepeoplewhoweresingingattheirworkinthefields,abandonedtheirlaboursandsalutedInsatowithdelight,bringingalsopalmwineandgreencocoanutsforrefreshment,astoonereturnedfromalongjourney。
'Thesearemychildren!'saidInsato,wavinghishandtowardsthepeople。Gopani—Kufawasmuchastonishedatallthathesaw,buthesaidnothing。Presentlytheycametothetown;everythinghere,too,wasbeautiful,andeverythingthatamanmightdesirehecouldobtain。
Eventhegrainsofdustinthestreetswereofgoldandsilver。
InsatoconductedGopani—Kufatothepalace,andshowinghimhisrooms,andthemaidenswhowouldwaituponhim,toldhimthattheywouldhaveagreatfeastthatnight,andonthemorrowhemightnamehischoiceoftherichesofPitaanditshouldbegivenhim。Thenhewasaway。
NowGopani—KufahadawaspcalledZengi—mizi。Zengi—miziwasnotanordinarywasp,forthespiritofthefatherofGopani—Kufahadenteredit,sothatitwasexceedinglywise。IntimesofdoubtGopani—Kufaalwaysconsultedthewaspastowhathadbetterbedone,soonthisoccasionhetookitoutofthelittlerushbasketinwhichhecarriedit,saying:'Zengi—mizi,whatgiftshallIaskofInsatoto—morrowwhenhewouldknowtherewardheshallbestowonmeforsavinghislife?'
'Biz—z—z,'hummedZengi—mizi,'askhimforSipaotheMirror。'Anditflewbackintoitsbasket。
Gopani—Kufawasastonishedatthisanswer;butknowingthatthewordsofZengi—miziweretruewords,hedeterminedtomaketherequest。Sothatnighttheyfeasted,andonthemorrowInsatocametoGopani—Kufaand,givinghimgreetingjoyfully,hesaid:
'Now,Omyfriend,nameyourchoiceamongstmypossessionsandyoushallhaveit!'
'Oking!'answeredGopani—Kufa,'outofallyourpossessionsIwillhavetheMirror,Sipao。'
Thekingstarted。'Ofriend,Gopani—Kufa,'hesaid,'askanythingbutthat!Ididnotthinkthatyouwouldrequestthatwhichismostprecioustome。'
'Letmethinkoveritagainthen,Oking,'saidGopani—Kufa,'andto—morrowIwillletyouknowifIchangemymind。'
Butthekingwasstillmuchtroubled,fearingthelossofSipao,forthemirrorhadmagicpowers,sothathewhoownedithadbuttoaskandhiswishwouldbefulfilled;toitInsatoowedallthathepossessed。
Assoonasthekinglefthim,Gopani—KufaagaintookZengi—mizi,outofhisbasket。'Zengi—mizi,'hesaid,'thekingseemslothtograntmyrequestfortheMirror——istherenotsomeotherthingofequalvalueforwhichImightask?'
Andthewaspanswered:'Thereisnothingintheworld,OGopani—Kufa,whichisofsuchvalueasthisMirror,foritisaWishingMirror,andaccomplishesthedesiresofhimwhoownsit。Ifthekinghesitates,gotohimthenextday,andthedayafter,andintheendhewillbestowtheMirroruponyou,foryousavedhislife。'
Anditwasevenso。ForthreedaysGopani—Kufareturnedthesameanswertotheking,and,atlast,withtearsinhiseyes,InsatogavehimtheMirror,whichwasofpolishediron,saying:'TakeSipao,then,OGopani—Kufa,andmaythywishescometrue。Gobacknowtothineowncountry;Sipaowillshowyoutheway。'
Gopani—Kufawasgreatlyrejoiced,and,takingfarewelloftheking,saidtotheMirror:
'Sipao,Sipao,IwishtobebackupontheEarthagain!'
Instantlyhefoundhimselfstandingupontheupperearth;but,notknowingthespot,hesaidagaintotheMirror:
'Sipao,Sipao,Iwantthepathtomyownkraal!'
Andbehold!rightbeforehimlaythepath!
Whenhearrivedhomehefoundhiswifeanddaughtermourningforhim,fortheythoughtthathehadbeeneatenbylions;buthecomfortedthem,sayingthatwhilefollowingawoundedantelopehehadmissedhiswayandhadwanderedforalongtimebeforehehadfoundthepathagain。
ThatnightheaskedZengi—mizi,inwhomsatthespiritofhisfather,whathehadbetteraskSipaofornext?
'Biz—z—z,'saidthewasp,'wouldyounotliketobeasgreatachiefasInsato?'
AndGopani—Kufasmiled,andtooktheMirrorandsaidtoit:
'Sipao,Sipao,IwantatownasgreatasthatofInsato,theKingofPita;andIwishtobechiefoverit!'
ThenallalongthebanksoftheZambesiriver,whichflowednearby,sprangupstreetsofstonebuildings,andtheirroofsshonewithgoldandburnishedironlikethoseinPita;andinthestreetsmenandwomenwerewalking,andyoungboysweredrivingoutthesheepandcattletopasture;andfromtherivercameshoutsandlaughterfromtheyoungmenandmaidenswhohadlaunchedtheircanoesandwerefishing。AndwhenthepeopleofthenewtownbeheldGopani—Kufatheyrejoicedgreatlyandhailedhimaschief。
Gopani—KufawasnowaspowerfulasInsatotheKingoftheReptileshadbeen,andheandhisfamilymovedintothepalacethatstoodhighabovetheotherbuildingsrightinthemiddleofthetown。Hiswifewastooastonishedatallthesewonderstoaskanyquestions,buthisdaughterShasasakeptbegginghimtotellherhowhehadsuddenlybecomesogreat;soatlastherevealedthewholesecret,andevenentrustedSipaotheMirrortohercare,saying:
'Itwillbesaferwithyou,mydaughter,foryoudwellapart;whereasmencometoconsultmeonaffairsofstate,andtheMirrormightbestolen。'
ThenShasasatooktheMagicMirrorandhiditbeneathherpillow,andafterthatformanyyearsGopani—Kufaruledhispeoplebothwellandwisely,sothatallmenlovedhim,andneveroncedidheneedtoaskSipaotogranthimawish。
Nowithappenedthat,aftermanyyears,whenthehairofGopani—Kufawasturninggreywithage,therecamewhitementothatcountry。UptheZambesitheycame,andtheyfoughtlongandfiercelywithGopani—Kufa;but,becauseofthepoweroftheMagicMirror,hebeatthem,andtheyfledtothesea—coast。ChiefamongthemwasoneRei,amanofmuchcunning,whosoughttodiscoverwhencesprangGopani—Kufa'spower。SoonedayhecalledtohimatrustyservantnamedButou,andsaid:'Goyoutothetownandfindoutformewhatisthesecretofitsgreatness。'
AndButou,dressinghimselfinrags,setout,andwhenhecametoGopani—Kufa'stownheaskedforthechief;andthepeopletookhimintothepresenceofGopani—Kufa。Whenthewhitemansawhimhehumbledhimself,andsaid:'OChief!takepityonme,forIhavenohome!WhenReimarchedagainstyouIalonestoodapart,forIknewthatallthestrengthoftheZambesilayinyourhands,andbecauseIwouldnotfightagainstyouheturnedmeforthintotheforesttostarve!'
AndGopani—Kufabelievedthewhiteman'sstory,andhetookhiminandfeastedhim,andgavehimahouse。
Inthiswaytheendcame。FortheheartofShasasa,thedaughterofGopani—Kufa,wentforthtoButouthetraitor,andfromherhelearntthesecretoftheMagicMirror。Onenight,whenallthetownslept,hefeltbeneathherpillowand,findingtheMirror,hestoleitandfledbackwithittoRei,thechiefofthewhitemen。
Soitbefellthat,oneday,asGopani—Kufawasgazingupattheriverfromawindowofthepalaceheagainsawthewar—canoesofthewhitemen;andatthesighthisspiritmisgavehim。
'Shasasa!mydaughter!'hecriedwildly,'gofetchmethemirror,forthewhitemenareathand。'
'Woeisme,myfather!'shesobbed。'TheMirrorisgone!ForIlovedButouthetraitor,andhehasstolenSipaofromme!'
ThenGopani—Kufacalmedhimself,anddrewoutZengi—mizifromitsrushbasket。
'Ospiritofmyfather!'hesaid,'whatnowshallIdo?'
'OGopani—Kufa!'hummedthewasp,'thereisnothingnowthatcanbedone,forthewordsoftheantelopewhichyouslewarebeingfulfilled。'
'Alas!Iamanoldman——Ihadforgotten!'criedthechief。'Thewordsoftheantelopeweretruewords——myrewardshallbemyundoing——theyarebeingfulfilled!'
ThenthewhitemenfelluponthepeopleofGopani—KufaandslewthemtogetherwiththechiefandhisdaughterShasasa;andsincethenallthepoweroftheEarthhasrestedinthehandsofthewhitemen,fortheyhaveintheirpossessionSipao,theMagicMirror。
StoryoftheKingWhoWouldSeeParadiseOnceuponatimetherewaskingwho,onedayouthunting,cameuponafakeerinalonelyplaceinthemountains。ThefakeerwasseatedonalittleoldbedsteadreadingtheKoran,withhispatchedcloakthrownoverhisshoulders。
Thekingaskedhimwhathewasreading;andhesaidhewasreadingaboutParadise,andprayingthathemightbeworthytoenterthere。
Thentheybegantotalk,and,by—and—bye,thekingaskedthefakeerifhecouldshowhimaglimpseofParadise,forhefounditverydifficulttobelieveinwhathecouldnotsee。Thefakeerrepliedthathewasaskingaverydifficult,andperhapsaverydangerous,thing;butthathewouldprayforhim,andperhapshemightbeabletodoit;onlyhewarnedthekingbothagainstthedangersofhisunbelief,andagainstthecuriositywhichpromptedhimtoaskthisthing。However,thekingwasnottobeturnedfromhispurpose,andhepromisedthefakeeralwaystoprovidedhimwithfood,ifhe,inreturn,wouldprayforhim。
Tothisthefakeeragreed,andsotheyparted。