"Papa," exclaimed   the prince, "I  know    what    no  one here    knows.  I   can tell    where
each    bird,   from    the Eagle   to  the Quail,  can most    readily find    water,  on  what    each
of  them    lives,  and how many    eggs    it  lays;   and I   can count   up  the wants   of  every
bird,   without missing one.    Here    is  the certificate my  tutor   gave    me. It  was not for
nothing that    the birds   used    to  say that    I   could   pick    the stars   out of  the sky.    When
you have    made    up  your    mind    to  transfer    the kingdom to  me, I   will    immediately
begin   to  teach   the beasts  how to  make    nests."
On  this    the king    and all his beasts  howled  aloud;  the members of  the council
hung    their   heads;  and,    too late,   the Lion    perceived   that    the young   Lion    had
learned nothing of  what    was wanted, that    he  was acquainted  with    birds   only,   not
knowing anything    of  the nature  of  beasts, although    he  was destined    to  rule    over
them,   and that    he  was destitute   of  that    which   is  most    requisite   in  kings—the
knowledge   of  the wants   of  their   own people  and the interests   of  their   own
country.
The Pebble and the Diamond
A   Diamond,    which   some    one had lost,   lay for some    time    on  the high    road.   At
last    it  happened    that    a   merchant    picked  it  up. By  him it  was offered to  the king,
who bought  it, had it  set in  gold,   and made    it  one of  the ornaments   of  the royal
crown.  Having  heard   of  this,   a   Pebble  began   to  make    a   fuss.   The brilliant   fate    of
the Diamond fascinated  it; and,    one day,    seeing  a   Moujik  passing,    it  besought
him thus:
"Do me  a   kindness,   fellow-countryman,  and take    me  with    you to  the capital.
Why should  I   go  on  suffering   here    in  rain    and mud,    while   our Diamond is, men
say,    in  honour  there?  I   don't   understand  why it  has been    treated with    such
respect.    Side    by  side    with    me  here    it  lay so  many    years;  it  is  just    such    a   stone   as  I
am—my   close   companion.  Do  take    me! How can one tell?   If  I   am  seen    there,  I
too,    perhaps,    may be  found   worthy  of  being   turned  to  account."
The Moujik  took    the stone   into    his lumbering   cart,   and conveyed    it  to  the city.
Our stone   tumbled into    the cart,   thinking    that    it  would   soon    be  sitting by  the side
of  the Diamond.    But a   quite   different   fate    befell  it. It  really  was turned  to
account,    but only    to  mend    a   hole    in  the road.