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- THE KING AND HIS HAWK
- GENGHIS KHAN was a great king and warrior.
- He led his army into China and Persia, and he conquered many lands. In
- every country, men told about his daring deeds; and they said that since
- Alexander the Great there had been no king like him.
- One morning when he was home from the wars, he rode out into the
- woods to have a day's sport. Many of his friends were with him. They
- rode out gayly, carrying their bows and arrows. Behind them came the
- servants with the hounds.
- It was a merry hunting party. The woods rang with their shouts and
- laughter. They expected to carry much game home in the evening.
- On the king's wrist sat his favorite hawk; for in those days hawks were
- trained to hunt. At a word from their masters they would fly high up into
- the air, and look around for prey. If they chanced to see a deer or a
- rabbit, they would swoop down upon it swift as any arrow.
- All day long Genghis Khan and his huntsmen rode through the woods.
- But they did not find as much game as they expected.
- Toward evening they started for home. The king had often ridden
- through the woods, and he knew all the paths. So while the rest of the
- party took the nearest way, he went by a longer road through a valley
- between two mountains.
- The day had been warm, and the king was very thirsty. His pet hawk had
- left his wrist and flown away. It would be sure to find its way home.
- The king rode slowly along. He had once seen a spring of clear water
- near this pathway. If he could only find it now! But the hot days of
- summer had dried up all the mountain brooks.
- At last, to his joy, he saw some water trickling down over the edge of a
- rock. He knew that there was a spring farther up. In the wet season, a
- swift stream of water always poured down here; but now it came only
- one drop at a time.
- The king leaped from his horse. He took a little silver cup from his
- hunting bag. He held it so as to catch the slowly falling drops.
- It took a long time to fill the cup; and the king was so thirsty that he
- could hardly wait. At last it was nearly full. He put the cup to his lips,
- and was about to drink.
- All at once there was a whirring sound in the air, and the cup was
- knocked from his hands. The water was all spilled upon the ground.
- The king looked up to see who had done this thing. It was his pet hawk.
- The hawk flew back and forth a few times, and then alighted among the
- rocks by the spring.
- The king picked up the cup, and again held it to catch the trickling
- drops.
- This time he did not wait so long. When the cup was half full, he lifted it
- toward his mouth. But before it had touched his lips, the hawk swooped
- down again, and knocked it from his hands.
- And now the king began to grow angry. He tried again; and for the third
- time the hawk kept him from drinking.
- The king was now very angry indeed.
- "How do you dare to act so?" he cried. "If I had you in my hands, I would
- wring your neck!"
- Then he filled the cup again. But before he tried to drink, he drew his
- sword.
- "Now, Sir Hawk," he said, "this is the last time."
- He had hardly spoken, before the hawk swooped down and knocked the
- cup from his hand. But the king was looking for this. With a quick sweep
- of the sword he struck the bird as it passed.
- The next moment the poor hawk lay bleeding and dying at its master's
- feet.
- "That is what you get for your pains," said Genghis Khan.
- But when he looked for his cup he found that it had fallen between two
- rocks, where he could not reach it.
- "At any rate, I will have a drink from that spring," he said to himself.
- With that he began to climb the steep bank to the place from which the
- water trickled. It was hard work, and the higher he climbed, the thirstier
- he became.
- At last he reached the place. There indeed was a pool of water; but what
- was that lying in the pool, and almost filling it? It was a huge, dead
- snake of the most poisonous kind.
- The king stopped. He forgot his thirst. He thought only of the poor dead
- bird lying on the ground below him.
- "The hawk saved my life!" he cried; "and how did I repay him? He was my
- best friend, and I have killed him."
- He clambered down the bank. He took the bird up gently, and laid it in
- his hunting bag. Then he mounted his horse and rode swiftly home. He
- said to himself,—
- "I have learned a sad lesson to-day; and that is, never to do anything in
- anger."
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