"Fishes, you have not the least idea what a misfortune is threatening you. I have heard some men say that they are going to drain the pond, and catch all of you. I happen to know that beyond this mountain is a nice little pond. I would help you to get there; but I am now in years; it is hard for me to fly."
The Fishes began to beseech the Heron to help them.
The Heron replied:—
"I will do my best for you, I will carry you over; but I cannot do it all at once, only one at a time."
And so the Fishes were delighted; they all said:—
"Carry me! carry me!"
And the Heron began to carry them; she would take up one at a time, carry him off to a field, and feast on him. In this way she ate up many fishes.
Now there lived in the pond an aged Crab. When the Heron began to carry off the Fishes, he suspected the true state of affairs; and he said:—
"Well, now, Heron, take me also to your new settlement."
The Heron seized the Crab, and flew off with him. As soon as she reached the field, she was going to drop the Crab. But the Crab, seeing the bones of the Fishes on the field, clasped his claws around the Heron's neck, and strangled her; and then he crawled back to the pond and told the Fishes.
XIV
THE WATER-SPRITE AND THE PEARL
A man was sailing in a boat, and dropped a precious pearl into the sea. The man returned to land, and took a pail, and began to scoop up the water and pour it on the shore.
For three days unweariedly he scooped and poured.
On the fourth day a Water-sprite came up out of the water, and asked:—
"Why art thou scooping?"
