"It is wisely said, my friend," returned the Prince, "and I feel I was
wrong to doubt the wisdom of my father's councilors. Go, Borland, and
ask the King if he will graciously attend me here."
The King arrived and bowed smilingly before the Prince whom he had set
to reign in his own place, and at once the boy arose and presented his
sire with the scepter and crown, saying,
"Forgive me, oh my King, that I presumed to doubt the wisdom of your
rule. For, though the sun has not yet set, I feel that I am all
unworthy to sit in your place, and so I willingly resign my power to
your more skillful hands. And the coffers which I, in my ignorance, had
determined to empty for the benefit of those unworthy, are still nearly
full, and more than enough remains for the expenses of the carnival.
Therefore forgive me, my father, and let me learn wisdom in the future
from the justness of your rule."
Thus ended the reign of Prince Lilimond as King, and not till many
years later did he again ascend the throne upon the death of his father.
And really there was not much suffering in the kingdom at any time, as
it was a prosperous country and well governed; for, if you look for
beggars in any land you will find many, but if you look only for the
deserving poor there are less, and these all the more worthy of succor.
I wish all those in power were as kind-hearted as little Prince
Lilimond, and as ready to help the needy, for then there would be
more light hearts in the world, since it is "better to give than to
receive."
[Illustration: Tom, the Piper's Son]
Tom, the Piper's Son
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
Stole a pig and away he run;
The pig was eat and Tom was beat
And Tom ran crying down the street.
THERE was not a worse vagabond in Shrewsbury than old Barney the
piper. He never did any work except to play the pipes, and he played
so badly that few pennies ever found their way into his pouch. It was
whispered around that old Barney was not very honest, but he was so sly
and cautious that no one had ever caught him in the act of stealing,
although a good many things had been missed after they had fallen into
the old man's way.
Barney had one son, named Tom; and they lived all alone in a little hut
away at the end of the village street, for Tom's mother had died when
he was a baby. You may not suppose that Tom was a very good boy, since
he had such a queer father; but neither was he very bad, and the worst
fault he had was in obeying his father's wishes when Barney wanted him
to steal a chicken for their supper or a pot of potatoes for their
breakfast. Tom did not like to steal, but he had no one to teach him to
be honest, and so, under his father's guidance, he fell into bad ways.
[Illustration: Tom, the Piper's Son]
One morning
Tom, Tom, the piper's son,
Was hungry when the day begun;
He wanted a bun and asked for one,
But soon found out that there were none.
"What shall we do?" he asked his father.
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