'Yes,' cried the elder, 'let us o at once, and never again eat bread under this roof.'
'Not so, brother,' replied the younger, who was wise beyond his years, 'don't you remember the saying
' "We empty stomachs don't venture away,
Be it December, or be it May"?'
So they ate their bread, bad as it was, and afterwards, both mounting on one pony, they set out to seek their fortune.
Having journeyed for some time through a barren country, they dismounted under a large tree, and sat down to rest.By chance a starling and a parrot, flying past, settled on the branches of the tree, and began to dispute as to who should have the best place.
'I never heard of such impertinence!' cried the starling, pushing and striving to get to the topmost branch; 'why, I am so important a bird, that if any man eats me he will without doubt become Prime Minister!'
'Make room for your betters!' returned the parrot, hustling the starling away; 'why, if any man eats me, he will without doubt become a King!'
Hearing these words, the brother instantly drew out their crossbows, and aiming at the same time, both the birds fell dead at the selfsame moment.Now these two brother were so fond of each other that neither would allow he had shot the parrot, for each wanted the other to be the King, and even when the birds had been cooked and were ready to eat, the two lads were still disputing over the matter.But at last the younger saud, 'Dearest brother, we are
