THE LION AND THE GOAT
By Ramaswami Raju
A LION was eating up one after another the animals of a certain
country. One day an old Goat said, "We must put a stop to
this. I
have a plan by which he may be sent away from this part of the
country."
"Pray act up to it at once," said the other animals.
The old Goat laid himself down in a cave on the roadside, with
his
flowing beard and long curved horns. The Lion, on his way to the
village, saw him, and stopped at the mouth of the cave.
"So you have come, after all," said the Goat.
"What do you mean?" said the Lion.
"Why, I have long been lying in this cave. I have eaten
up one hundred
elephants, a hundred tigers, a thousand wolves, and ninety-nine
lions.
One more lion has been wanting. I have waited long and patiently.
Heaven has, after all, been kind to me," said the Goat, and
shook his
horns and his beard, and made a start as if he were about to spring
upon the Lion.
The latter said to himself, "This animal looks like a Goat,
but it does
not talk like one. So it is very likely some wicked spirit in
this
shape. Prudence often serves us better than valor, so for the
present
I shall return to the wood," and he turned back.
The Goat rose up, and, advancing to the mouth of the cave, said,
"Will
you come back tomorrow?"
"Never again," said the Lion.
"Do you think I shall be able to see you, at least, in the
wood to-
morrow?"
"Neither in the wood nor in this neighborhood any more,"
said the Lion,
and running to the forest, soon left it with his kindred.
The animals in the country, not hearing him roar any more, gathered
round the Goat, and said, "The wisdom of one doth save a
host."
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