"Why," said Jack, "I see a full moon lying down there among the
water-flags, and just going to set, and there is a half-moon overhead
plunging among those great gray clouds, and just this moment I saw a
thin crescent moon peeping out between the branches of that tree."
"Well," said all the ravens at once, "did the young master never see a
crescent moon in the men and women's world?"
"Oh yes," said Jack.
"Did he never see a full moon?" asked the ravens.
"Yes, of course," said Jack; "but they are the same moon. I could
never see all three of them at the same time."
The ravens were very much surprised at this, and one of them said,--
"If my young master did not see the moons it must have been because he
didn't look. Perhaps my young master slept in a room, and had only one
window; if so, he couldn't see all the sky at once."
"I tell you, Raven," said Jack, laughing, "that I KNOW there is never
more than one moon in my country, and sometimes there is no moon at
all!"
Upon this all the ravens hung down their heads, and looked very much
ashamed; for there is nothing that birds hate so much as to be laughed
at, and they believed that Jack was saying this to mock them, and that
he knew what they had come for. So first one and then another hopped
to the other end of the boat and flew away, till at last there was
only one left, and she appeared to be out of spirits, and did not
speak again till he spoke to her.
"Raven," said Jack, "there's something very cold and slippery lying
at the bottom of the boat. I touched it just now, and I don't like it
at all."
"It's a water-snake," said the raven; and she stooped and picked up a
long thing with her beak, which she threw out, and then looked over.
"The water swarms with them, wicked, murderous creatures; they smell
the young fairies, and they want to eat them."
Jack was so thrown off his guard that he snatched one fairy out, just
to make sure that it was safe. It was the one with the mustache; and,
alas! in one instant the raven flew at it, got it out of his hand, and
pecked off its head before it had time to wake or Jack to rescue it.
Then, as she slowly rose, she croaked, and said to Jack, "You'll catch
it for this, my young master!" and she flew to the bough of a tree,
where she finished eating the fairy, and threw his little empty coat
into the river.
On this Jack began to cry bitterly, and to think what a foolish boy he
had been. He was the more sorry because he did not even know that
poor little fellow's name. But he had heard the others calling by name
to their companions, and very grand names they were too. One was
Jovinian,--he was a very fierce-looking gentleman; the other two were
Roxaletta and Mopsa.
Presently, however, Jack forgot to be unhappy, for two of the moons
went down, and then the sun rose, and he was delighted to find that
however many moons there might be, there was only one sun, even in the
country of the wonderful river.
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