And the wife answered, ‘It is well. Now go and take out the children, so
that I may remain alone in the hut,’ and as she spoke she lifted down an
old stone pot and put on the liver to cook. Her husband watched her for
a moment, and then said, ‘Be sure you eat it all yourself. Do not give
a scrap to any of the children, but eat every morsel up.’ So the woman
took the liver and ate it all herself.
Directly the last mouthful had disappeared she was seized with such
violent thirst that she caught up a great pot full of water and drank it
at a single draught. Then, having no more in the house, she ran in next
door and said, ‘Neighbour, give me, I pray you, something to drink.’ The
neighbour gave her a large vessel quite full, and the woman drank it off
at a single draught, and held it out for more.
But the neighbour pushed her away, saying, ‘No, I shall have none left
for my children.’
So the woman went into another house, and drank all the water she could
find; but the more she drank the more thirsty she became. She wandered
in this manner through the whole village till she had drunk every
water-pot dry. Then she rushed off to the nearest spring, and swallowed
that, and when she had finished all the springs and wells about she
drank up first the river and then a lake. But by this time she had drunk
so much that she could not rise from the ground.
In the evening, when it was time for the animals to have their drink
before going to bed, they found the lake quite dry, and they had to make
up their minds to be thirsty till the water flowed again and the streams
were full. Even then, for some time, the lake was very dirty, and the
lion, as king of the beasts, commanded that no one should drink till it
was quite clear again.
But the little hare, who was fond of having his own way, and was very
thirsty besides, stole quietly off when all the rest were asleep in
their dens, and crept down to the margin of the lake and drank his fill.
Then he smeared the dirty water all over the rabbit’s face and paws, so
that it might look as if it were he who had been disobeying Big Lion’s
orders.
The next day, as soon as it was light, Big Lion marched straight for
the lake, and all the other beasts followed him. He saw at once that the
water had been troubled again, and was very angry.
‘Who has been drinking my water?’ said he; and the little hare gave a
jump, and, pointing to the rabbit, he answered, ‘Look there! it must be
he! Why, there is mud all over his face and paws!’
The rabbit, frightened out of his wits, tried to deny the fact,
exclaiming, ‘Oh, no, indeed I never did;’ but Big Lion would not listen,
and commanded them to cane him with a birch rod.
Now the little hare was very much pleased with his cleverness in causing
the rabbit to be beaten instead of himself, and went about boasting
of it. At last one of the other animals overheard him, and called out,
‘Little hare, little hare! what is that you are saying?’
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