The plan pleased
the dog, and it was carried out just as it was arranged. The
father screamed when he saw the wolf running across the field with
his child, but when old sultan brought it back, then he was full
of joy, and stroked him and said, not a hair of yours shall be
hurt, you shall eat my bread free as long as you live. And to his
wife he said, go home at once and make old sultan some bread-sop
that he will not have to bite, and bring the pillow out of my bed,
I will give him that to lie upon.
Henceforth old sultan was as well off as he
could wish to be. Soon afterwards the wolf visited him, and was
pleased that everything had succeeded so well. But, gossip, said
he, you will just wink an eye if, when I have a chance, I carry
off one of your master's fat sheep. Do not reckon upon that,
answered the dog, I will remain true to my master, I cannot agree
to that. The wolf, who thought that this could not be spoken in
earnest, came creeping about in the night and was going to take
away the sheep. But the farmer, to whom the faithful sultan had
told the wolf's plan, caught him and dressed his hide soundly with
the flail. The wolf had to make himself scarce, but he cried out
to the dog, wait a bit, you scoundrel, you shall pay for this.
The next morning the wolf sent the boar to
challenge the dog to come out into the forest so that they might
settle the affair. Old sultan could find no one to stand by him
but a cat with only three legs, and as they went out together the
poor cat limped along, and at the same time stretched out her tail
into the air with pain.
The wolf and his friend were already at the
appointed place, but when they saw their enemy coming they thought
that he was bringing a sabre with him, for they mistook the
outstretched tail of the cat for one. And when the poor beast
hopped on its three legs, they could only think every time that it
was picking up a stone to throw at them. So they were both afraid,
the wild boar crept into the under-wood and the wolf jumped up a
tree.
The dog and the cat, when they came up,
wondered that there was no one to be seen. The wild boar, however,
had not been able to hide himself altogether, one of his ears was
sticking out. Whilst the cat was looking carefully about, the boar
moved his ear, the cat, who thought it was a mouse moving there,
jumped upon it and bit it hard. The boar made a fearful noise and
ran away, crying out, the guilty one is up in the tree. The dog
and cat looked up and saw the wolf, who was ashamed of having
shown himself so timid, and made friends with the dog. |