But the nearest big town was a long way off, and it took them more than
a day to reach it. In the evening they came to a wood, and they made up
their minds to go no further, but to spend the night there. The donkey
and the greyhound lay down under a big tree, and the cat and the cock
got up into the branches, the cock flying right up to the topmost twig,
where he thought he would be safe from all danger. Before he went to
sleep he looked round the four points of the compass, and saw a little
spark burning in the distance. He called out to his companions that he
was sure there must be a house not far off, for he could see a light
shining.
When he heard this, the donkey said at, once: ‘Then we must get up,
and go and look for the house, for this is very poor shelter.’ And the
greyhound added: ‘Yes; I feel I’d be all the better for a few bones and
a scrap or two of meat.’
So they set out for the spot where the light was to be seen shining
faintly in the distance, but the nearer they approached it the brighter
it grew, till at last they came to a brilliantly lighted house. The
donkey being the biggest of the party, went to the window and looked in.
‘Well, greyhead, what do you see?’ asked the cock.
‘I see a well-covered table,’ replied the donkey, ‘with excellent food
and drink, and several robbers are sitting round it, enjoying themselves
highly.’
‘I wish we were doing the same,’ said the cock.
‘So do I,’ answered the donkey. ‘Can’t we think of some plan for turning
out the robbers, and taking possession of the house ourselves?’
So they consulted together what they were to do, and at last they
arranged that the donkey should stand at the window with his fore-feet
on the sill, that the greyhound should get on his back, the cat on the
dog’s shoulder, and the cock on the cat’s head. When they had grouped
themselves in this way, at a given signal, they all began their
different forms of music. The donkey brayed, the greyhound barked,
the cat miawed, and the cock crew. Then they all scrambled through the
window into the room, breaking the glass into a thousand pieces as they
did so.
The robbers were all startled by the dreadful noise, and thinking that
some evil spirits at the least were entering the house, they rushed
out into the wood, their hair standing on end with terror. The four
companions, delighted with the success of their trick, sat down at the
table, and ate and drank all the food and wine that the robbers had left
behind them.
When they had finished their meal they put out the lights, and each
animal chose a suitable sleeping-place. The donkey lay down in the
courtyard outside the house, the dog behind the door, the cat in front
of the fire, and the cock flew up on to a high shelf, and, as they were
all tired after their long day, they soon went to sleep.
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