Children's stories, English; Fairy tales; Short stories, English
‘How shall I thank thee?’ said the Star-Child, ‘for lo! this is the
second time that you have succoured me.’
‘Nay, but thou hadst pity on me first,’ said the Hare, and it ran away
swiftly.
And the Star-Child took the piece of yellow gold, and put it in his
wallet, and hurried to the city. But the leper saw him coming, and ran
to meet him, and knelt down and cried, ‘Give me a piece of money or I
shall die of hunger.’
And the Star-Child said to him, ‘I have in my wallet but one piece of
yellow gold, and if I bring it not to my master he will beat me and keep
me as his slave.’
But the leper entreated him sore, so that the Star-Child had pity on him,
and gave him the piece of yellow gold.
And when he came to the Magician’s house, the Magician opened to him, and
brought him in, and said to him, ‘Hast thou the piece of yellow gold?’
And the Star-Child said to him, ‘I have it not.’ So the Magician fell
upon him, and beat him, and loaded him with chains, and cast him again
into the dungeon.
And on the morrow the Magician came to him, and said, ‘If to-day thou
bringest me the piece of red gold I will set thee free, but if thou
bringest it not I will surely slay thee.’
So the Star-Child went to the wood, and all day long he searched for the
piece of red gold, but nowhere could he find it. And at evening he sat
him down and wept, and as he was weeping there came to him the little
Hare.
And the Hare said to him, ‘The piece of red gold that thou seekest is in
the cavern that is behind thee. Therefore weep no more but be glad.’
‘How shall I reward thee?’ cried the Star-Child, ‘for lo! this is the
third time thou hast succoured me.’
‘Nay, but thou hadst pity on me first,’ said the Hare, and it ran away
swiftly.
And the Star-Child entered the cavern, and in its farthest corner he
found the piece of red gold. So he put it in his wallet, and hurried to
the city. And the leper seeing him coming, stood in the centre of the
road, and cried out, and said to him, ‘Give me the piece of red money, or
I must die,’ and the Star-Child had pity on him again, and gave him the
piece of red gold, saying, ‘Thy need is greater than mine.’ Yet was his
heart heavy, for he knew what evil fate awaited him.
* * * * *
But lo! as he passed through the gate of the city, the guards bowed down
and made obeisance to him, saying, ‘How beautiful is our lord!’ and a
crowd of citizens followed him, and cried out, ‘Surely there is none so
beautiful in the whole world!’ so that the Star-Child wept, and said to
himself, ‘They are mocking me, and making light of my misery.’ And so
large was the concourse of the people, that he lost the threads of his
way, and found himself at last in a great square, in which there was a
palace of a King.
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