The man did tell him, and the youth thought it would be easy enough to
do it. So he set himself to work to catch three hares alive, put them
in a bag, clad himself in some old rags so that he looked so poor and
wretched that it was quite pitiable to see him, and in this guise on
Sunday forenoon he sneaked into the passage with his bag, like any
beggar boy. The Governor himself and every one in the house was in the
kitchen, keeping watch over the joint. While they were doing this the
youth let one of the hares slip out of his bag, and off it set and
began to run round the yard.
‘Just look at that hare,’ said the people in the kitchen, and wanted to
go out and catch it.
The Governor saw it too, but said, ‘Oh, let it go! it’s no use to think
of catching a hare when it’s running away.’
It was not long before the youth let another hare out, and the people
in the kitchen saw this too, and thought that it was the same. So again
they wanted to go out and catch it, but the Governor again told them
that it was of no use to try.
Very soon afterwards, however, the youth let slip the third hare, and
it set off and ran round and round the courtyard. The people in the
kitchen saw this too, and believed that it was still the same hare that
was running about, so they wanted to go out and catch it.
‘It’s a remarkably fine hare!’ said the Governor. ‘Come and let us see
if we can get hold of it.’ So out he went, and the others with him, and
away went the hare, and they after it, in real earnest.
In the meantime, however, the Master Thief took the joint and ran off
with it, and whether the Governor got any roast meat for his dinner
that day I know not, but I know that he had no roast hare, though he
chased it till he was both hot and tired. At noon came the Priest, and
when the Governor had told him of the trick played by the Master Thief
there was no end to the ridicule he cast on the Governor.
‘For my part,’ said the Priest, ‘I can’t imagine myself being made a
fool of by such a fellow as that!’
‘Well, I advise you to be careful,’ said the Governor, ‘for he may be
with you before you are at all aware.’
But the Priest repeated what he had said, and mocked the Governor for
having allowed himself to be made such a fool of.
Later in the afternoon the Master Thief came and wanted to have the
Governor’s daughter as he had promised.
‘You must first give some more samples of your skill,’ said the
Governor, trying to speak him fair, ‘for what you did to-day was no
such very great thing after all. Couldn’t you play off a really good
trick on the Priest? for he is sitting inside there and calling me a
fool for having let myself be taken in by such a fellow as you.’
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