“Which they did, in a long row, side by side, the shorter-tailed ones
cheating and stretching to gain length on themselves, the longer-tailed
ones cheating and stretching in order not to be out-cheated and
out-stretched. They were very angry with the one with the shortest tail,
and him they rushed upon from every side and devoured till nothing was
left of him.
“Again they listened while they waited for the Water Baby to dive in.
And again the Water Baby made his prayer in the shark language to
Moku-halii, and said: ‘The shark with the shortest tail is my friend and
will protect me.’ And again the Water Baby tossed in a chunk of lava,
this time twenty feet away off to the other side. The sharks rushed for
the splash, and in their haste ran into one another, and splashed with
their tails till the water was all foam, and they could see nothing, each
thinking some other was swallowing the titbit. And the Water Baby came
up and climbed out with another fat lobster for the king.
“And the thirty-nine sharks measured tails, devouring the one with the
shortest tail, so that there were only thirty-eight sharks. And the
Water Baby continued to do what I have said, and the sharks to do what I
have told you, while for each shark that was eaten by his brothers there
was another fat lobster laid on the rock for the king. Of course, there
was much quarrelling and argument among the sharks when it came to
measuring tails; but in the end it worked out in rightness and justice,
for, when only two sharks were left, they were the two biggest of the
original forty.
“And the Water Baby again claimed the shark with the shortest tail was
his friend, fooled the two sharks with another lava-chunk, and brought up
another lobster. The two sharks each claimed the other had the shorter
tail, and each fought to eat the other, and the one with the longer tail
won—”
“Hold, O Kohokumu!” I interrupted. “Remember that that shark had
already—”
“I know just what you are going to say,” he snatched his recital back
from me. “And you are right. It took him so long to eat the
thirty-ninth shark, for inside the thirty-ninth shark were already the
nineteen other sharks he had eaten, and inside the fortieth shark were
already the nineteen other sharks he had eaten, and he did not have the
appetite he had started with. But do not forget he was a very big shark
to begin with.
“It took him so long to eat the other shark, and the nineteen sharks
inside the other shark, that he was still eating when darkness fell, and
the people of Waihee went away home with all the lobsters for the king.
And didn’t they find the last shark on the beach next morning dead, and
burst wide open with all he had eaten?”
Kohokumu fetched a full stop and held my eyes with his own shrewd ones.
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