Our Little Siamese CousinWade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
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Our Little Siamese Cousin
Wade, Mary Hazelton Blanchard
Children -- Thailand -- Juvenile literature
"When she had finished her bath, Rosy Dawn left the stream and entered
a shady cavern near by, where she might rest.
"The Sun's great chariot flew through the heavens as his noble steeds
were spurred onward. It seemed as though he could not wait a moment
longer before he should come to the charming girl he had just seen.
"You ask me if he won Rosy Dawn's love in return. Ah, yes! And, sad to
say, trouble followed after.
"You remember that the jealous stars were watching their lord's
movements. After a while they discovered that he was making love to
Rosy Dawn. They followed him one day when the two were fondly talking
together in their favourite resting-place, the cavern.
"Alas! the chariot was outside. The wicked stars seized it and carried
it off, and the frightened steeds ran away. They did not turn their
heads until they had reached home.
"The angry stars did not stop here. They raised a great shout against
their ruler, and declared they would be his subjects no longer. The
poor old Sun began to tremble, and shed tears of gold.
"The mountains were truly sorry for him. They opened up a passageway
through which he might return home. They promised him that he might
drive through this cavern every day and be perfectly safe. Again he
wept, and more plentifully still.
"At last he started on his way homeward, and, as he journeyed along,
his tears fell and formed pools of gold. Those pools are now the gold
mines of Siam.
"It took twelve hours for Old Sol to reach home, after which he went
out every day; but he came back regularly at night-time by way of the
cavern that the mountains had given him.
"After this poor Rosy Dawn wandered sadly about through the caves and
mountains. She, too, wept, and her tears were very plentiful. Wherever
they fell you will now find the silver mines of our country.
"But you must not think her joy was at an end. The wicked stars at last
made an agreement with their lord, the Sun. They said he might live
with Rosy Dawn for one-half the month, if they were allowed to look at
her beautiful face for the other half.
"Ever since that time the Sun meets Rosy Dawn at the mouth of the cave
where he first saw her, and carries her home to stay with him for two
weeks out of each month."
"You didn't mention one important thing," said Chin, as his father
ended the story. "You forgot to say that the stars insisted on the
Sun's never kissing Rosy Dawn when any one can see him. We know hers is
another name for the Moon; and the Sun breaks his agreement with the
stars once in a great while, whenever there is an eclipse."
"Yes, that is why the people beat drums and fire off guns at such
times," said the children's mother. "It is to shame the Sun, and to
make him stop such conduct at once. Of course it takes some time for
the sounds to reach him, but as soon as he hears, he seems to be
ashamed, for the eclipse soon passes by."
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