And presently Friend Mouse-deer commenced to lick hard, and Friend
Elephant writhed and wriggled and made believe to be hurt, and made a
prodigious noise of trumpeting. In this way they proceeded and Friend
Mouse-deer got up and sat astride upon Friend Elephant's back. And the
Elephant trumpeted and trumpeted all the way till they met with Friend
Tiger. At this Friend Mouse-deer exclaimed, "A single Elephant is very
short commons; if I could only catch that big and fat old Tiger there,
it would be just enough to satisfy my hunger."
Now when Friend Tiger heard these words of the Mouse-deer, he said to
himself, "So I suppose if you catch me, you'll eat me into the bargain,
will you?" And Friend Tiger stayed not a moment longer, but fled for
his life, fetching very lofty bounds.
And soon he met with the Black Ape, and Friend Ape asked, "Why running
so hard, Friend Tiger? Why so much noise, and why, just when the Rains
are upon us, too, do you go fetching such lofty bounds?" Friend Tiger
replied, "What do you mean by 'so much noise'? What was the Thing that
was got upon Friend Elephant's back, that had caught Friend Elephant
and was devouring him so that he went writhing and wriggling for the
pain of it, and the blood went streaming down in floods? Moreover the
Thing that was got on Friend Elephant's back said, to my hearing, that
a single Elephant was very short commons: but if It could catch a fat
old Tiger like myself that would be just enough to satisfy Its hunger."
Friend Ape said, "What was that Thing, Friend Tiger?" "I don't know,"
said the Tiger. "Ah," mused the Ape, "I wonder if it _could_ be Friend
Mouse-deer!" "Certainly not," said the Tiger; "why, how in the world
could Friend Mouse-deer swallow _Me_? To say nothing of his not being
used to meat food." "Come and let us go back again," said the Ape.
Then they went back again to find the Elephant, and first the Ape went
the faster, and then the Tiger went the faster, and then the Ape got in
front again. But Friend Mouse-deer sitting on Friend Elephant's back
saw them coming and shouted. "Hullo, Father Ape," said he, "this is a
dog's trick indeed; you promised to bring me two tigers and you only
bring me one. I refuse to accept it, Father Ape."
Now when Friend Tiger heard this, he ran off at first as fast as he
could, but presently he slackened his pace and said, "It is too bad of
you, Friend Ape, to try to cozen me in order to pay your own debts.
For shame, Father Ape! It was only through good luck that he refused
to accept me; if he had accepted, I should have been dead and done
with. So now, if you come down to the ground, you shall die the death
yourself, just for your trying to cheat me."
Thus the Tiger and the Ape were set at enmity, and to this day the
Tiger is very wroth with the Ape for trying to cheat him. And here the
story ends.
MOORISH FABLES
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