Where Animals Talk: West African Folk Lore Tales — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Where Animals Talk: West African Folk Lore Tales
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Leopard ran to the brook, but, as Frog was at the bottom, Leopard
had first to drink all the water, before he could reach him. Leopard
drank and drank. But, as soon as the water was nearly drunk up,
Frog jumped out, and hopped away to an adjacent pond. There Leopard
followed, and began to drink up that water also. He drank, and drank,
and drank, until he became so full and his belly so swollen that
his feet no longer touched the ground; and he fell over on his back,
before he had entirely emptied the pond. He was in such great pain, in
his swollen belly, that he was helpless, and cried out to passersby,
"Please, open a little hole in my body, and let out this water!" But
each of the passersby said, "No! I am afraid that after I have helped
you, then you will eat me."
At last, among those who passed by, came Crab. Leopard pleaded with
him, "Igâmbâ! please! open my skin. Let out this water, so that I may
live!" At first, Crab replied as the others, "No! I fear that after I
help you, you will eat me." But Leopard begged so piteously that Crab
consented, and scratched Leopard's skin with one of his claws. And
the water spurted out! It came in so fast a current that it began
to sweep Crab away. So Leopard cried out, "Igâmbâ! Please! do not
let yourself be taken away! Catch hold on some root or branch!" Crab
did so, holding on to a projecting root. When the water had subsided,
and Crab was safe, Leopard was able to rise; and he said, "Igâmbâ! you
have been kind to me; let me take you home, and I will be good to you;
I will cook dinner, so we can eat together." Crab agreed, and they
went together.
Leopard began to cook a kind of yam called nkwa, making a pot full
of it. (When it is thoroughly cooked, it is soft and sticky.) The
yam being finally ready to be eaten, Leopard said, "We do not put
this food out on plates, but we bring the entire pot, and every one
will help himself from it with his hands." Leopard thereupon began
to take out handfuls of the nkwa, and to eat it. Crab tried to do
the same, putting a claw into the sticky mass. But its heat burned
his tender skin, and, in jerking his claw away, it stuck fast in the
nkwa, and broke off. As soon as that happened, Leopard snatched up
the claw and ate it. Crab protested, "Ah! Njegâ! you are eating my
claw!" Said Leopard, "Excuse me! No, I thought it was nkwa." So the
dinner went on; Leopard greedily eating, Crab trying in vain to eat,
and losing claw after claw, which Leopard in succession promptly ate.