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WONDERFUL STORIES 



OF 



FUZ-BUZ THE FLY 



MOTHER GRABEM 



SPIDER . 



PHILADELPHIA 
J. B. LIPPINCOTT & CO..- 

1867. 



Entered according to the Act of Congress, in the year 1866, by 

J. B. LIPPINCOTT & CO., 
In the Clerk'a Office of the District Court for the Eastern District of Pennsylvania, 




MRS. GRABEM AND FUZ-BUZ. 




RS. GRABEM was a hairy spider who knit 
cobwebs and caught flies and brought up a 
small household of nine young spiders. 
When I first knew this happy family, and learned all the 
wonderful things they heard and did, their home was as 
pretty a place as a spider need want. Their web was 
spun to and fro across the crotch of an old apple tree, 
and when they looked down they could see the green 
grass, and when they looked up they could see the great 
jolly red apples which must have looked to those young 
spiders just as the stars look to our own young folks. 

On one side of their web, Mrs. Grabem had knit with 
great labour a long dark cave all of cobweb, where the 
family slept at night, and where they lay trembling while 
the great winds blew and the tree rocked and bent. 

One fine breezy morning in June, when the leaves 

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above were clapping their palms for joy at growing, and 
when the birds were tossing little love songs to one an 
other, the old lady sat mending her web which a great 
wasp had broken. Meanwhile, the young spiders chased 
each other along one thread and down another and 
shook the dew from the web as they played. 

"Ah !" said the eldest of them, as he saw it sparkle in 
the sun, "these must be the diamonds we have heard 
about." 

"No," said another, "they look to me blue, they are 
turquoises." 

" Geese !" said a third, who was on a distant part of the 
web, " they are drops of gold, any one can see they are 
yellow." 

At this they fell to abusing each other, when suddenly 
the old lady cried out, "Foolish children, if you change 
places you will see that each of you is right. You make 
me think of a tale which my grandmother used to tell 
me. It is a story which has come down in our family 
from your ancestor who gave Robert Bruce such very 
good advice without ever saying a word. You know 
that the king was looking at the spider when he was 
swinging a line, striving to fasten it. The spider having 
tried six times was about to stop, for before this spiders 
never tried more than six times. But when he looked up 
and saw the king he knew just what was needed to give 
him courage, and therefore it was that the spider made 



FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 5 

one more mighty effort, and so at last made fast the 
web. 

" Thus you see that our ancestor invented trying seven 
times, although I think the Bruce usually gets more credit 
than the spider. When this wise spider grew older he 
went to Spain in the helmet of the good Lord Douglas 
who was killed by the Moors, so that they got his helmet 
and your great-great-great-grandfather, who kept quiet 
enough in the darkest corner until he was carried to 
Granada, where he lived a long while and found the flies 
many, and tender, and of good flavour. And this was one 
of his stories which he had gotten at Granada, when he 
lay among the Moors." 

Then all the young spiders listened, and the old mother 
spider began. 

" One night the King Almanzor was walking alone 
when he overheard three water-carriers gossiping. 

" ' I would not be the King,' said Amric, the first who 
spoke. ' Every morning before prayers I peep through a 
crack in the wall of the Palace garden, and always I see 
the King grave and sober, just when the sun is rising 
red and the birds are laughing and telling their dreams. 
I would not be a King, to look sober at dawn every day 
in the year. A grave man is the King.' 

"'Bosh!' said the second, whose name was Hassan. 
' The King is a sad man. He must have done some evil 
in his youth, for just before noon-day prayers I look into 



6 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

the Palace garden from my window, and lo ! always the 
King kneels weeping at the great fountain, which we 
call the forest of waters.' 

"'And I,' cried Amrah, 'think ye both wrong. A 
merry man is King Almanzor. For ever at evening, 
when the minarets call to prayer, I have seen the King at 
the fountain laughing, always laughing, always glad. A 
foolish man must the King be to laugh at nothing.' 

" ' He's too sober,' said one. 

" 'Too sad,' cried the second. 

" 'Too merry,' said the third. 

" Then each held to his own opinion, and abused the 
others, until from words they came to blows. 

"This roused the guard, who seized upon the whole 
three, and was taking them away, when the King whis 
pered to the Captain to bring them to the Palace next 
day. 

"Accordingly in the morning they were brought to the 
King in the garden before prayer time. 

" ' I hear,' said Almanzor, ' that you talked of me last 
night. It is said that you think me sober, sad, and 
foolish.' 

"Not one of them answered. 

"'I will think of your crime-, and how you shall be 
punished. Begone, and return hither at noon.' 

"At noon-tide they were brought again to the King, 



FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 7 

who said to them gravely, ' You have abused the King. 
You shall die to-morrow.' 

"'Woe is me!" cried they all, and as they were led 
away the King stayed weeping by the water's edge. 

"But at evening, the guard took them out yet once 
more, and this time the King was merry, and the sound 
of music mocked their sadness. 

" ' You are pardoned,' said the King Almanzor. 'Judge 
not lightly of me again. In the morning I reflect on the 
crimes which I have to judge, and then I am grave. At 
noon I condemn some to die, and then ever I weep. But 
at night-fall I pardon the least guilty, and then always I 
am glad at heart. Be ye also merry to-night, and to 
morrow wiser.' 

"And thus saying, the King gave them a purse of 
gold and turned away." 

"What a little story," cried the young spiders. 

" Hush !" answered Mrs. Grabem. " Now I must mend 
this hole in our cobweb. But, bless me ! run to the den. 
Here comes a big fly." 

Quick as could be they all ran into the dark passage 
and Mrs. Grabem stayed at the door. Pretty soon the fly 
flew near. He was a handsome gay fellow all over gold 
and purple and sparkling in the sun-light. He thought 
he would have a little of the nice gum which flowed from 
the apple tree bark, so he flew nearer, but just as he alighted 
his legs caught in the net and then what a fuss he made! 



8 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

Buz, Buz, and pulled and bit, but it was in vain, for 
he was held fast by a long cobweb which allowed him to 
go a little way but no further. 

Then Mrs. Grabem ran out, and pulled at the web, 
and drew him near, when all the little spiders began to 
sing, " We shall have a good breakfast." 

" What ! do you mean to eat me ?" said Fuz-buz, the 
Fly. " I never hurt you." 

"Oh no," said Mrs. Grabem, "you will do us a great 
deal of good very soon. You are a queer-looking fly 
any how. I hope you won't disagree with my children. 
Where do you live ?" 

" In Spain," replied Fuz-buz proudly. " I am a Span 
ish fly." 

"Dear me," cried one of the spiders, "perhaps you can 
tell us some stories." 

" I know a thousand fairy tales," said Fuz-buz. 

"Oh mamma !" said one fat little spider, "It would be 
a shame to eat a thousand stories all at once. Let us 
keep him until he tells us nine hundred and ninety-nine 
tales, and then we can eat him afterwards." 

"That I call good advice," cried Mrs. Grabem, and at 
once she fastened the cobweb so that poor Fuz-buz could 
walk just a little way from the web and no farther. 

"And now," said she, "twice a day you must tell my 
children a story. But never let me find you trying to get 
away or I will eat you in a moment." 



LADT GOLDEN HAIR. 9 

The young spiders could hardly wait. 

" Quick!" they cried, " a story!" " a story !" 

"What about?" replied Fuz-buz, glad to be spared. 

"Oh about men, big men like Robert Bruce," said 
they, " and about a Princess too." 

"Very well," returned Fuz-buz, "Don't eat me, and I 
will tell you no end of stories and the first shall be 
about 

LADY GOLDEN HAIR AND HER Two LOVERS, PRINCE 
CLEVER AND PRINCE STURDY. 

"A long while ago, and far far away, a lady lived 
who had such beautiful locks that the people named her 
Lady Golden Hair. Folks said that when she was little, 
her fairy Godmother had so well woven three strands of 
sunshine with her curly tresses that it never got loose 
again, and I suppose this must have been so, because 
when at night she walked in the garden all the flowers 
woke up and looked about thinking the daylight had 
come. 

"All day long her maidens combed her hair with 
combs of gold, and at evening sang to her of the beautiful 
Prince who would one day come across the seas and win 
her love for evermore. 

"Many came and looked into her deep brown eyes, 
but none suited her, and so she shook her golden hair, 
and they went their ways again. 

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io FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

"At length her Father the King said she must make 
up her mind to marry somebody. 

"The Princess said, 'I will marry no one who does 
not own a Roc's egg, and no one who has not kissed me, 
and no one who has not a lock of hair to show exactly 
like my own. And no one shall kiss me, and no one 
ever shall have a lock of my hair, and where on earth 
will any one get a Roc's egg ? and so how shall I ever be 
married? No, I never will marry anybody/ 

"At this her Father was in despair, but as he 
thought that perhaps some one might be bright enough 
to outwit the Princess, he caused it to be proclaimed 
everywhere that the Lady Golden Hair would marry the 
man who had kissed her, and who could show a lock of 
hair just like hers, and who owned a Roc's egg. 

"When her lovers heard this they all cried and went 
away, except two who were named Prince Clever and 
Prince Sturdy. 

"Prince Clever was handsome and tall, and very 
cunning, because he was a Sorcerer's son, but Prince 
Sturdy was brave and straightforward, and had honest 
eyes of his own which were brown as garnets and as 
steady as stars. 

"Now when these two heard about the Princess, and 
what must be done to marry her, Prince Clever said, 
' I am so cunning that I shall be sure to succeed ;' but 



FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. n 

Prince Sturdy said, ' Thorns are roses to those who love ! 
I will try.' 

"When the Princess saw them she wished silently 
that Prince Sturdy might succeed ; still she only said, 
' How foolish you both must be. Do either of you own a 
Roc's egg?' and then she bade them good-bye and they 
kissed their hands to her and rode away by different 
paths till each of them entered a wood where they dis 
mounted, and thought how to get a Roc's egg. ' Then/ 
said Clever, ' I see ;' but Sturdy said, ' I will ride till I 
find one.' 

"About a thousand miles away, across a great sea, 
lived a Roc who had just laid an egg as big as a house 
and as hard as marble. No one knew where she lived 
except a witch, to whose cave in a great hill Prince 
Clever rode swiftly. 

"Because he was a Sorcerer's son the witch came 
out to speak to him. But, meanwhile, Prince Sturdy 
having become lost in the woods rode on, until at night 
fall he heard voices. 

"Then he alighted and clambered over the hill and 
lay quiet until he heard to his delight the witch telling 
Clever where to get the Roc's egg. 

" As quick as could be Sturdy got on his horse and 
rode away as hard as ever a man could ride. By and 
by he came to the sea, where he hired a ship, and sailed 



12 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

many days to a desolate land where was nothing but 
hills of gray sand. 

"Here he went on shore and sent the ship away. 
Then, drawing his sword, he climbed a great sand hill 
and after two days reached the top. There he saw in 
a mighty nest the great egg, as white and smooth as 
ivory. 

"As soon as the Roc flew away to get her dinner the 
Prince came near and began to crack a big hole in the 
egg with his sword. Presently all the insides of the egg 
ran out of the hole and nearly drowned him. When 
it was well emptied and the whole of it had flowed away 
to the sea, the Prince put his bag of cakes into the egg, 
and then his sword, and at last squeezed himself in. 

"He was just able to thrust his turban into the hole, 
when the Roc flew home to her nest. 

"When she left her nest once more Sturdy made a 
nice little opening as big as a pea, so that he could just 
see through it. And what think you he saw ? 

" There were two ships on the sea, and Prince Clever 
with a hundred men. Very soon they came up the hill 
and began to push the egg and to heave it over with 
crow-bars and beams of wood, until it rolled to the edge 
of the sand heap. Then to Prince Sturdy's horror the 
egg began to turn over and over down the hill to the sea. 

"Fast it went, and faster and faster, while Sturdy 
tumbled over and over, and was on his head one minute, 



LADT GOLDEN HAIR. 13 

and on his heels the next, till at last splash went the egg 
into the water and floated lightly on the rolling waves. 

"Very soon the sailors tied a rope around the egg, 
and fastened the other end to their ships, and sailed away 
rejoicing. 

"In this manner they sailed many weeks, until poor 
Sturdy had eaten his last cake and was nearly starved to 
death. 

"When at last they came to land, the egg was hoisted 
on to a huge car, and a hundred horses drew it to the 
Palace of the Princess Golden Hair, while Prince Clever 
rode alongside as happy as could be. 

" When the lady saw Clever and the egg she was ready 
to cry with vexation, because she knew there was only 
one Roc's egg in the world, and because Prince Clever 
had gotten it. 

" Soon her father called her to welcome the Prince, and 
every one went to see the egg, while the music sounded 
and the people hurrahed for Prince Clever. 

"As soon as he saw the lady he ran and knelt and 
said, ' Princess, here is my Roc's egg.' 

" Then a voice was heard saying, ' No, it is mine !' 

" ' Who spoke?' said Clever. 

" ' I,' said the voice, ' It is mine !' 

" But no one could tell where the voice came from. 

"At last the Chief Magician cried aloud, 'Who dares 
to mock the King ?' 



I 4 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY, 

" Then said the voice, ' Oh great Magician, who owns 
the house, he w r ho lives in it, or he who looks at it ?' 

" ' He who lives in it,' answered the Magician. 

" ' Then it is my egg,' said Sturdy, as he broke away 
the shell and stepped out of the hole in the side of the 

egg- 

" ' Ah,' said the lady to herself, ' what beautiful eyes 

he has.' But Prince Clever smote his breast, and the 
people hurrahed for Prince Sturdy. 

"Meanwhile Sturdy knelt to the Lady. 'Ah,' said he, 
' it is easy to live in a Roc's egg, or to storm a city for a 
Lady's love, but to kiss her and to find hair like thine, 
woe is me ! How can these things be done ?' 

"As for Clever, he smiled, and said to himself, 'It is 
hard to bring a Roc's egg home, but to cheat a woman 
with a lock of hair and to steal a kiss is easy.' 

"After Prince Clever had eaten and rested the two 
Princes kissed their hands to the lady and rode away once 
more to find a tress of hair which should be like that of 
the Princess. 

"Now what did Prince Clever do to get the lady? 
He went into the country to see his fairy godmother and 
to ask her advice, and this was what she told him to do. 

" He was to dress himself like a pedlar and was to 
take with him a beautiful great opal, and afterwards he 
was to do other things which presently you shall hear of. 

"When the Fairy told him all these things he said, 



LADT GOLDEN HAIR. 15 

i Ah Godmother, how shall I make my nose long and 
my mouth big and ugly so as to be like a real pedlar ?' 

" ' Well my dear,' she replied, ' that is easy,' and so say 
ing she put a forefinger into the two corners of his mouth 
and pulled it until one corner was under each ear. 




" ' I think that will do,' she said, ' and as to your nose, 
take a pinch of this snuff.' 

"No sooner had he done as she desired than he began 
to sneeze so hard that in five minutes the end of his deli 
cate nose was blown out into a great round purple knob, 



1 6 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

which was so bright that he could not keep from squint 
ing to get a look at it. 

" 'I do not think any one will know you now,' said the 
Fairy, ' but be careful not to open your mouth very wide 
or possibly your head may fall off backwards.' 

"'Upon my word,' cried the Prince when he looked 
at his face in a smooth pool of water, * If I be as cunning 
as I am ugly I shall surely win the Lady !' 

"The Fairy then gave him a little red cloak, and bade 
him walk like an old man and be careful. 

" Finally she placed in his basket a gold box contain 
ing the magical opal. 

"When he had left her she drew a ring on the ground 
and stood within it, and enchanted the Lady Golden Hair 
with wicked words, so. that for four days and nights she 
had no sleep, because the instant her lids closed she 
dreamed that nine beautiful ladies were kissing Prince 
Sturdy, and that he was also kissing one of them and 
the one he kissed was not herself. 

"So it was that all these days she lay awake angry, 
and all the while Prince Clever rode fiercely to her gar 
den gate. 

"Near by he hid his horse, and walking like an old 
man came to the Palace slowly and asked to see the 
Lady. 

"The guard laughed at his nose and told him the 
Princess was ill and could not sleep. 



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LADY GOLDEN HAIR. 17 

" ; It is well,' answered he, 'I have a charm here to 
bring her sleep/ 

"As soon as this was known he was quickly ordered 
to the chamber of the Princess, where resting on a couch 
she lay, while her ladies fanned her with fans made of 
fresh flowers which every ten minutes were brought to 
them by slaves. 

"Although she felt very badly from want of sleep no 
sooner did she see the Prince with his new face than she 
began to laugh until she cried with mirth. ' For tears/ 
said Saadi the poet, ' are the diamonds of affliction and 
the pearls of merriment.' 

"After a time however the Princess grew silent, 
although she did not dare to look at him when he talked. 
Now this was what he said, ' Here is an amulet for them 
that sleep not, or sleeping have evil dreams. Let tin- 
ladies leave thee, and in a moment thou shalt sleep.' 

" 'Instantly begone !' cried the Princess to her maidens. 
i Fly ! I have no fears. Let a slave with a drawn scimetar 
keep the door and leave me with this wise and astonish 
ing man/ 

" Then, when there were none in the room but the Lady 
and himself, the Prince opened his gold box and lifted out 
of it a large opal which shone with a dim gray sleepy 
lustre with points of red and purple light. 

"When he held the jewel up before her eyes she said, 
4 It has letters on it. What be they ? What do they mean ?' 
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1 8 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

k ' 'The words/ he replied, 'are the names of the nine 
most stupid books that ever were written, and within is 
the name of the sleepiest man that ever lived, and also 
the name of a very young baby who slept every night all 
night long.' 

" ' It is well,' said the Princess. ' Let me sleep.' 

" ' Rise !' said the Prince, and she stood erect while he 
held the opal before her eyes, an'd the golden flow of her 
hair fell from head to neck and from waist to floor in 
curves of darkling gold like the early sunlight when it is 
yet touched with the fading brown of twilight. 

" As she gazed fixedly at the jewel her eyelids closed, 
and drowsy languor grew upon her face, till at last she 
swayed backwards and fell upon the couch. 

"Then the Prince laid the jewel on the floor and 
crushed it with his foot. As it brake, a rosy flame flashed 
from it, and a heavy odorous smoke curled upwards 
and filled the room with dense vapour. 

"Then the Prince took a long lock of her golden hair, 
and with his dagger cut it quickly. When he had twisted 
it around his sword hilt he leaned over and kissed her 
cheek, but though the Lady slept the blood seemed to 
leap to the spot he had touched, and her cheek grew 
scarlet, as he turned away ashamed and fled from the 
palace. 

"Near to the garden he mounted his horse, and spurred 
swiftly away through the night, while the trees moaned 



LADT GOLDEN HAIR. 19 

in the wind as he passed, and the birds awoke and sang, 
' Shame ! shame !' till he stopped his ears and fled faster 
and faster. 

" Thus it was that Prince Clever kissed the Lady and 
had a golden lock to show which was like her own, be 
cause it was her own. The next day he met Sturdy. 

" ' Ha ! ha !' said Clever, 'you own a Roc's egg, but I 
have kissed the Lady, and who do you think has hair 
like this?' 

" ' Only one,' replied Prince Sturdy sadly. 

" 'We shall- meet to-morrow,' said Clever, for so they 
had agreed, and thus saying he rode away. 

"Prince Sturdy also arose and entered a wood near 
by, for he was sick at heart and desired to see no man's 
face. 

"In a little while he was aware of two wild roses be 
side a rock on which he had seated himself. As he 
thought of the Lady he wept, and just one tear fell upon 
a rose. 

"Then said a faint clear voice, 'The dew falls.' 

" 'I hope it is rain,' said another voice which was still 
more sweet and pure. 

" 'Ah,' sighed the Prince, 'happy roses !' 

" 'Why do you weep?' said the roses, for it was their 
voices he had heard. 

" ' Because I may not steal a lady's kiss,' said the 



20 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

Prince, ' and because I want a tress of golden hair the 
like of which is not to be had on earth.' 

"'We don't know much about kisses,' said the rose. 
' But it is pleasant to touch a young rose bud when the 
winds blow us against one another. I suppose that is a 
kiss.' 

" ' Yes,' said Sturdy laughing, as he pushed the two 
roses together till their red lips touched. 

"'Thanks,' said they. Then after a- silence one of 
them said, ' If I were you I would go and lie on the top 
of a great cliff, and as the yellow sunlight trickles over 
the stones at morning, I would catch a bit in a gold box 
and shut the lid quickly and keep it. Where is a Lady 
would have golden locks like that, so yellow and so 
fine?' 

" ' It is well,' cried the Prince, and so saying he went 
away, sadly thinking of the kiss he might not have. 

"Next day the Court and the King and the Princess 
were in the garden awaiting the two Princes. 

" First came Prince Clever who had gotten his good 
looks again, and who came gaily with a hundred knights 
and with slaves who bore an ivory box which held the 
Princess' hair. 

"Next came Prince Sturdy on a great black steed, but 
all alone and with only a little gold box in his hand. 

" When both had bent before the lady she smiled and 
said, ' You are empty handed.' 



LADT GOLDEN HAIR. 21 

"'No,' said Clever, and bade the slaves approach. 
Then from the ivory box he took a glorious tress of the 
Lady's hair. 

" ' Is it like ?' said he. ' Ah !' she cried, as she matched 
it with her own long hair. ' It is the same ! it was mine ! 
How came you by this ?' 

" 'Pardon me, Lady,' he said. 'It was I who in your 
sleep yesterday stole this tress of hair. Where else is any 
like it?' 

"'Ah!' she cried, growing pale, 'You were the Sor 
cerer with the foul visage. You must have worn your 
heart upon your face for once Fair Sir. But ah me !' 
she continued, ' the kiss ! the kiss ! Did you dare to kiss 
me, sir Prince ?' 

" ' I dared,' he said. ' How else could I win you ?' 

" 'Enough,' she said, and turned, pale and despairing, 
to Prince Sturdy. 

" 'Lady,' said he, ' at morning I climbed the hill and 
caught in this box a tress of golden sunlight. If it be not 
as like to thy hair as sun to sun I am a false knight.' 
Then he opened the box beside the Lady's wealth of 
hair. 

" ' Bosh !' cried Prince Clever. ' There is nothing there,' 
for the box of a truth was empty. 

" 'True,' said Sturdy, 'It was bright this morning, but 
it is darkness now beside the sunshine of my Lady's 
locks.' 



22 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

'"Well said!' cried the King, while the Princess 
blushed like a whole summer of rosy peaches. 

" ' By my beard !' cried Clever, ' He has the egg, and it 
seems I am outwitted about the lock of hair. I pray you 
to tell me which of us has the kiss.' 

" 'A gift is better than a theft,' said she, and whisper 
ing this, bent down and kissed the brow of brave Prince 
Sturdy who trembled like a lily of earth in the wind of 
Paradise. 

" But as for Prince Clever, he made a wry face and said, 
4 It is very warm in this place,' and so went away with his 
hands in his pockets and was no more seen among men." 

When Fuz-buz had ended, all the little family of spiders 
began to rejoice together, because of the nice story they 
had heard and also because of the many more which 
were yet to be told. 

The next afternoon as soon as ever Mrs. Grabem began 
to knit, the spiders cried aloud for a story. 

" But I am tired," said Fuz-buz. 

"No matter !" cried the spiders, "we are not." 

" Come, no nonsense !" roared Mrs. Grabem. 

"Well," cried poor Fuz-buz. "Let me think a little." 

" I should not suppose it took much thinking to make 
up stories," replied Mrs. Grabem. 

By this time Fuz-buz was ready and having eaten a little 
cherry gum to clear his throat, he began as follows : 

"This is a fairy tale about 






COLD COUNTRY. 23 

COLD COUNTRY. 

ABOUT TROWEL Ku THE BEAVER WHO BUILDS DAMS. 
ABOUT KANECRI THE LOON WHO SINGS ON THE 
LAKES. ABOUT HOOTA THE OWL WHO is NOT so 

WISE AS HE LOOKS. ABOUT WEESKA THE FOX WHO 
IS JUST AS SHARP AS HIS OWN NOSE, AND THAT IS 
SAYING A GREAT DEAL. 

"Ever so many days ago," said Fuz-buz, "and ever so 
far away up among the great lakes it was always sum 
mer. There the trees were always green and the flowers 
never ceased to bloom nor the birds to sing. 

61 The beaver built dams and no winter came to freeze 
them. The owl hooted solemnly and the squirrels raced 
and played and ate nuts all the year, and the foxes joked 
with the big bears, and the loons sang to the stars all the 
nights long, and the stars winked at the lakes, and no 
one ate any one else, for every one was merry and happy, 
because it was summer all the year. 

"But at last everything and everybody grew tired of 
being so happy. 

" 'Ah me !' said the bear, 'I get so fat it would be as 
easy to roll as to walk.' 

"'Just so,' sighed the trees, 'what a bore to have to 
make leaves all the time.' 

"Only the owl said, 'I'm comfortable,' and gave his 
feathers a lazy shake and went to sleep again. 



24 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

"After a while all the animals and trees and fish had a 
great talk and made up their minds that it was unpleasant 
to have hot weather always. 

" So the fox proposed that they should go in search of 
cool weather, and bring back a little by way of a change. 

"At last they agreed to send Trowel Ku the Beaver, 
and Kanecri the Loon, and Hoota the Owl, and Weeska 
the Fox. 

" All were ready except Hoota the Owl, who said, ' I'm 
comfortable. What's the use ?' and fell asleep again, but 
Weeska bit his toes and Kanecri the Loon sang in his 
ears and at last they woke him up. 'For,' said the 
Beaver, ' he looks so wise we cannot do without him.' 

" Therefore it was resolved that Trowel Ku the Beaver 
should pull out one of his feathers every five minutes to 
keep him wide awake, and having thus planned the 
matter each one filled a birch bark bag with food, and the 
whole party set off at daybreak. 

"After a long journey they came to the hut of a magi 
cian called a Manitou, on a high hill. Here the Loon 
called aloud, but no one came until the Owl mounted on 
the Fox's back and knocked at the door, when a little 
hunch-backed woman opened it and said, 'You can't 
come in without money.' 

" ' Ha ! ha !' said the Fox and ran away into the wood, 
and presently came back with a handful of green leaves 
which he gave to the old woman. 



COLD COUNTRY. 25 

" ' That will do,' said she, for she was blind. 'Money 
must be plenty where you live. Come in.' By and by the 
Manitou came home. 

" ' What now?' said he. 

" 'Sir,' answered Trowel Ku, the Beaver, 'I am tired 
of summer and of building dams. Tell us where we can 
buy a little cold to take home for a change.' ' And I,' 
said the Fox, ' I find it always too hot.' ' For my part,' 
cried the Loon, Kanecri, ' You have given us only sum 
mer. Either give me fewer feathers or else a little cold. 
As for the trees they are all growling about having no 
rest at making leaves.' 

"'Then,' said Manitou to the Owl, 'What do you 
want?' 'I'm comfortable,' said Hoota the Owl, and 
straightway went to sleep. 

"'Well,' said Manitou, 'I will send you to the cold 
country and you can all of you take home a bag of cold 
to your friends.' Then he began to laugh, and taking a 
deer-skin bade them all jump inside. 

" When they were all in he sewed them up and put 
ting the skin outside of the hut bade it go. 

"At once it became alive and bounded off over the 
hills and through the streams until it came to a great 
frozen lake. 

"Here the Beaver heard a noise, and presently an 
arrow went through the deer which fell on the ice. The 



26 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

next moment a knife ripped the deer open, and the Owl 
and the Beaver and Fox and Loon jumped out. 

" Then they saw two tall men made of icicles who gave 
a cry when they saw them, dropped their knives, and 
skated away over the lake. 

"'Dear me!' said Trowel Ku, 'This must be cold 
land, let us fill our bags,' cried Weeska the Fox, ' and be 
off.' ' Here is too much cold for me, I'm not comfortable,' 
said Hoota the owl. ' Boo hoo how it bites my toes !' 

"Then they all filled their birch bags with cold, of 
which there was plenty for every one lying about loose, 
and set off homewards. 

"But after a little while they all became so cold that 
their jaws chattered. By and by they saw the Manitou. 

'"What now?' said he. 

" ' Too much cold,' said the Beaver. 'I think one bag 
would answer,' added the Fox, ' and we could carry it by 
turns.' ' I'm not comfortable,' groaned Hoota the Owl, 
' my toes are frozen.' ' Suppose,' said the Loon, ' you 
were to help us to carry the cold home.' 

"'Ho!' answered Manitou, for he was very angry. 
' Begone ! you wanted summer and I gave it to you, and 
you had leave to take as much cold as you wanted, and 
were greedy and took too much. I will warm you a 
little and send your cold home too.' 

"Thus saying he tore the sunset out of the west and 
threw it a thousand miles into their country, and lo ! it fell 



COLD COUNTRT. 27 

on the trees, and some it stained yellow and some red and 
some brown, which so amazed them that they let their 
leaves fall in affright and horror. 

"Next the Manitou took up the bags of cold and threw 
them after the sunset, and as they flew they broke, and 
the white cold fell in little fleecy blankets on the naked 
trees and on the land. 

"When the animals reached home there was no sum 
mer. So the Fox Weeska ran into'his den in the rocks, 
and the Beaver Trowel Ku cried, ' Woe is me ! the water 
has become white stone,' and the Loon Kanecri sang a 
song to the stars and flew up into the skies and sailed 
away and away. But Hoota the Owl said, ' I'm com 
fortable,' and fell fast asleep in a hollow stump." 

The next night Mrs. Grabem herself came along with 
her little ones to hear Fuz-buz relate a tale. 

"Be sure it is a nice story," said one of the spiders. 

"For my part," cried Mrs. Grabem, "I take no interest 
in stories, but it pleases me to see the youngsters amused. 
You may go on while I knit, and as I have ten threads to 
mend let the story be a long one." 

"Please ma'am," answered Fuz-buz, "I will now tell 
you a story which I flatter myself is the very best one I 
ever heard. It was brought by a cousin of mine from 
Bagdad where he got it from a very aristocratic fly who 
lived many years in the household of Sinbad the Sailor." 



28 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH. 

"Once upon a time there lived in Persia a great king. 
He had one nephew who was to be the ruler after him, 
and to have all, his kingdom. 

" When this lad was about six years old a daughter 
was born to the King. No sooner was her birth known 
than the magicians foretold that she would be beautiful, 
and would have blue eyes like lakes, which last was not 
very hard to foretell because they were already blue, but 
the magi also declared that on the day of her marriage 
the King would die. 

" 'Oh ho !' said the King, who was called Omar, 'If 
this be so she shall never marry, and I shall live long and 
pleasantly, and after me she shall be queen. As for my 
nephew, I fear that he may wish to be king when he 
grows to manhood. Therefore let him be thrown into 
the sea.' Then an old Magician arose and spoke thus. 

" ' Be careful, oh King, not to do this wicked act, or if 
you greatly dread the Prince Ali give him to me, and I 
will carry him far away to an island on the coast, where 
he may be taught as a Prince should be, and where he may 
live all his days and never know what he might have 
been.' 

"Then said a second counsellor, 'For my part I 
advise that the Princess be shut up in a palace around 
whose gardens a wall shall be built, that she may grow 



THE FOUNTAIN OF TOUTH. 29 

up and see none but women, for so only can you make 
sure that she will not fall in love and marry.' 

" ' It were well,' said the King. ' Let the Magician 
take the Prince as he has said.' Accordingly the next 
day Prince AH was carried to an island many miles from 
the main land and lodged in a fair palace. Here he was 
cared for by trusty persons who taught him all manner 
of wisdom, as well as to ride and hunt and swim, so that 
he grew up brave and handsome and full of goodness and 
knowledge. 

"Meanwhile the Princess lived alone with her women 
in a gleaming marble castle which looked across the sea, 
and was girt about by a high wall on every side but that 
bounded by the waters of the ocean. 

"The busy years went on and by and by the little girl 
grew to be a stately woman, and the Prince a tall and 
vigourous man, while the King Omar became gray and 
old, and was every day more greedy to live. Each morn 
ing he sent a slave to see how the Princess fared, and 
every month he was told all about Prince Ali, and so 
made sure of his constant safe keeping. 

"One fine morning just after a storm a strange thing 
happened to the Prince. He was walking up and down 
the beach and looking at the waves which were rushing 
up the shore and sweeping down again with a fierce 
roar, when he heard a cry of distress among the rocks 
near by. In a moment he climbed towards the spot and 



30 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

saw to his great wonder as he came near long tresses of 
something like thin seaweed floating in the wind from a 
rock above him. He seized it and was more amazed to find 
that it was beautiful hair like his own, but of a bright 
green colour. As he pulled it he heard again a cry of 
pain which hastened his steps. 

" This hair was wonderful, for it not only fell far down 
the cliff but lay on top of the rocks and across bushes, 
and was strung here and there with coral and great 
pearls. 

"When the nimble Prince had traced it some thirty 
feet it led him to a deep hollow between two rocks. Into 
this he descended. As he reached the bottom what 
should he see but a little old woman, with fins for hands 
and a long scaly tail like that of a fish. She was such a 
comical little old lady that the Prince sat down and 
laughed for five minutes. He ceased his mirth, however, 
when the old creature waved her fins in a helpless way 
and groaned aloud. 

" 'What can I do for you Mrs. Woman-fish?' said he, 
' and how came you here ?' 

" 'My dear,' said she, ' I am, as you see, a mermaid. I 
happened to come on shore last night just to do a little 
knitting by the light of the moon, when up came a big 
storm, and the waves gave me a great toss over these 
rocks and into this hole. But the worst of it is I have 
lost my spectacles, and my poor back is nearly broken, 



THE FOUNTAIN OF TOUTH. 31 

and one fin's out of joint, and I've lost a knitting-needle 
and my back comb. Now if you would kindly carry me 
to the edge of the rocks and throw me in, I think I could 
reach home, but, as you may notice, I don't get along 
very well upon land.' 

"The Prince was too good-natured to refuse, so he 
lifted her carefully, and drawing her long hair after him 
climbed with his queer load to the top of trie cliff. Here 
he gave her a mighty cast, and away she went fifty feet 
down into the sea with her green hair sailing after her. 
The moment she felt the water she rolled over and 
kissing her fin to Prince Ali sculled away as cleverly as 
could be. 

"The Prince said nothing about this adventure, but 
felt sorry that he had not asked her some questions, for 
you must know that whenever he asked questions of the 
people who waited on him, and taught him, they were 
very apt to say, ' Oh don't bother me ! I'm busy,' so that 
there were many things which he desired to learn and 
could not. 

"From this day forward he spent all of his time upon 
the shore and among the rocks. At last one evening he 
saw a large white crested wave rolling in, and on a sud 
den out of it paddled the mermaid. She sculled up the 
sand and rolling over on her back said to the Prince, ' My 
dear I can never thank you enough. If the doctors had 



32 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

been quicker about getting my flapper well I should have 
been here long ago.' 

" 'You are most welcome,' returned AH, ' and the more 
so because perhaps you can tell me who I am.' 

"'Sir!' said she, 'You are a King's son. Your 
parents are dead, and your uncle has put you here for 
fear that you may wish to take the ^kingdom away from 
his daughter the Princess Jessalie who is the most beau 
tiful woman in the world. She also is a prisoner within 
the gardens of her Palace because it has been foretold 
that whenever she marries, her Father the King will die.' 

" 'Would that I could see her!' said the Prince. 

" ' Sir !' replied the mermaid, ' to-morrow I will bring 
you her picture, and meanwhile here are some trifles 
which my children have sent you as tokens of their 
gratitude.' 

" Thus saying she shook her head and a double handful 
of pearls fell from her hair and dropped at the feet of the 
Prince, after which the mermaid tumbled into the water 
and swam deftly away. 

"The next morning early All went to the beach and 
found the mermaid waiting with a large piece of crystal 
in her flappers. 

"'Prince,' she said, 'Yesterday the Princess Jessalie 
chanced to look into a small pool of water on the shore 
where she walks. As quick as could be I enchanted the 
pool and turned it into a crystal mirror, so that the face 



THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH. 33 

of the Princess is fixed upon it forever. Look, I have 
brought it away with me.' 

" At once the Prince regarded the mirror, and this was 
what he saw in it. Calm lazy eyes of blue, and below them 
cheeks dimpled and rosy, and twin lips which made you 
jealous of each, because ever they kissed one the other, 
and brown hair which must have fallen down about this 
face as it looked into the pool of water, and blue around 
it all, the heavens which spread above her as she had 
bent to gaze at her own fairness. 

"'Ah!' said Ali, 'This is my fate ! Take me to this 
woman swiftly that I may see her and die contented.' 

" 'Not so,' said the mermaid, 'be guided by me and in 
time you shall marry her. Give me a message and I will 
carry it to the Princess, but as yet she must not know 
your name, or it might be that the King hearing it would 
put you to death. Speak your message to this shell and 
I will answer for the rest.' 

"Thus saying she pointed to a white shell which lay 
on the beach. The Prince took it up, and laughing, 
whispered a few words in its curled lip, and then as the 
mermaid bade him threw it far out into the sea. 

"'Now,' said the mermaid, 'If you tell a lady once 
that you love her she laughs. If you tell her twice she is 
angry, but when you have ten times said ' I love,' she 
will either hate or love you, or perhaps may hate and 
love by turns, each for five minutes as sometimes doth 



34 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

chance. Now, therefore, many times you must say to 
her I love you.' 

"But how shall I do this?' asked Prince Ali. 

" ' Sir,' she said, ' look upwards and clap your hands 
thrice.' 

"Without further words the young man did as he was 
told, when instantly a great white swan descended from 
a vast height and alighted on the water's edge beside 
them. The mermaid at once began to dig in the sand, 
and presently found a large oyster shell which she desired 
Ali to open. As he did so a necklace of pearls fell out, 
the like of which no jeweller ever saw before or since. 

"'Now!' said the mermaid, 'hang this on the swan's 
neck for a present to the Princess, and with thy finger 
write on the bird's breast a message.' 

"The Prince was lost in wonder, but without hesita 
tion he traced a few rapid letters on the white breast of 
the swan. As he wrote, the feathers where he touched 
them grew scarlet, so that you might read in red letters 
' I love thee,' marked on the snowy whiteness of the 
swan's bosom. 

" Scarcely had he made an end of this short letter of 
love when the swan rose in swift flight until she was no 
longer to be seen by the amazed Prince, who turned to 
look at the mermaid, though only to find that she too had 
vanished. Then in still greater wonder Ali walked 
homeward along the water's edge. 



THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH. 35 

" Thus many days went by and brought no change, 
for ever the west winds blew, and ever the waves climbed 
the shore and laid soft cheeks on the sands and whis 
pered, and went backward moaning again. 

"This sadness pleased the Prince who lay on the rocks 
all day and heard the sobbing waters, and looked wearily 
over the wide green ocean fields where the bubble-crested 
foam came and went from sight like the white clover 
blossoms which swayed amid their fields of green, when 
the wind leaped across the rocks and took its pleasure 
inland. 

"One of these days the Princess walked on the shore 
with her women, when the youngest of them said, ' What 
a lovely shell !' ' Let me hear what it says,' cried the 
Princess ; but no sooner had she put it to her ear than the 
shell murmured softly, c I LOVE YOU.' 

" 'Ah !' said the Princess Jessalie to the oldest of her 
ladies, ' This shell sings to me words new and strange. 
Tell me I pray you what is LOVE ?' 

" She had scarcely finished when all the old ladies held 
up their hands in horror, for this and all other such words 
were forbidden within the Palace bounds. The more 
they made faces and signs at her the more the Princess 
wished to know. So she kept saying continually, ' What 
is love? I will know what is love.' 

" But no one answered, and some of the old ladies 
cried, and some ran away, for they all feared that King 



36 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

Omar would strangle them because, the Princess had 
heard the forbidden word, and because no one of them 
knew but that presently she would say, 4 what is a man ?' 
or some other such dreadful words. 

" When at length the Princess found herself alone with 
her governess, she said again, 'What is love?' 

" 'My dear child,' replied the old lady, ' it is a kind of 
medicine !' 

" 'Ah !' cried the Princess, ' Then I see why the ladies 
made faces when I spoke of it. I suppose they had 
all taken a dose. But it sounds very pleasant,' she 
added, and all day long she went about with the shell at 
her ear. 

"The next morning the shell was gone, for the ladies 
had taken it away so that they might prevent further mis 
chief by hiding this wonderful shell. But before they 
concealed it they listened to hear it say ' I love you.' No 
one listened twice r and they all said the shell was an ill- 
bred shell and had no manners, though what it said to 
them I know not, perhaps something true but not plea 
sant. 

"The next day while walking in the garden the Prin 
cess asked eagerly about her singing shell. While every 
body pretended to look for it a whirring noise was heard 
ariU a fluttering of white wings was seen as the swan lit 
at the feet of the lady and shook the pearl necklace into 
her lap. 



THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH. 37 

" ' Oh marvellous !' cried the Princess, ' come quickly 
look at this ! see what pearls ! and Mahomet preserve us ! 
Bismillah ! Here is the name of that medicine again, 
written in scarlet on the breast of this beautiful swan, 4 I 

LOVE THEE.' 

"No sooner had the old ladies seen these fatal words 
than they rushed at the bird and beat it so cruelly that it 
had hard work to get away even with the help of the 
Princess herself. 

" This time she was so urgent to be told more, and so 
eager in her questions, that the matter came to the quick 
ears of the King Omar her father. At once the guards 
around her Palace gardens were doubled. Twelve old 
ladies were set to work to gather up all the shells along 
shore, while twelve more were ordered to keep strict 
watch lest any other messages of love should come to the 
fair Jessalie. 

"Meantime none knew whence came these strange 
words, and the King grew more and more angry and 
alarmed whenever he thought about it. 

"All his precautions were in vain. One fine morning 
every rose-leaf in the gardens had written upon it in 
golden Arabic letters, ' I LOVE YOU.' 

"This drove the King wild, and he commanded all 
the rose-bushes in the kingdom to be cut down, which 
was instantly done. 

"The next morrow at day-break a great noise was 
4. B* 



38 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

heard, and when the Princess arose and peeped from her 
window every bird in the garden was singing, ' I LOVE 

YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU.' 

"This time the King ordered the Princess to be shut 
up in the Palace. Then the birds were driven away and 
a great silken net hung over the garden so that the voice 
of the birds might no more be heard singing this sweet 
treason among the flowers. 

" Very soon, however, the Princess became so weary of 
her Palace that she fell ill, and no one dared to tell the 
King that all night long in dreams she whispered, ' I LOVE 

YOU, I LOVE YOU.' 

"Far and near the King sought counsel of all manner 
of wise men and doctors, but no one would venture to 
order medicine for the Princess without seeing her, and 
as to a man doing that, it was out of the question. 

" About this time the mermaid, who I need not say was 
the merrymaker of all this mischief, met the Prince on 
the beach one evening and thus addressed him. 

" ' The Princess whom you love is ill, because she has 
not found out who it is that is ever saying through the 
shells and the birds and the flowers, " I love you." Take 
therefore this mirror, write on it a letter with your finger 
tip, and I will see that it reaches the Princess.' 

"The Prince gladly followed these directions, for 
though when he had traced words on the glass he could 



THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH. 39 

see nothing of them, he felt sure of the mermaid's power 
to help him. 

"When he had ended she took the mirror, and carry 
ing it all the way above the waves hastened to the main 
land. When she came to the shore she put on a long 
petticoat to hide her scaly fish tail, and drawing her fins 
through the sleeves of a gown, mounted up on a pair of 
crutches and hobbled with great labour to the Palace of 
King Omar. Here she told the guard to let the King 
know that a lame doctoress who had come from a far 
country was waiting to cure the Princess. 

" So soon as ever the King heard this he ordered her 
to be admitted. When he set eyes upon her odd figure 
he cried out, 

" ' Quick! old woman speak! and that shortly ! If you 
can cure my daughter say so.' 

" ' Oh King!' she answered, ' Let the lady look into this 
mirror, but see that no one touches it on the way. Let 
the Princess breathe upon it as she looks, and if it does 
not cure her throw me into the sea without mercy.' 

*''Well said!' cried the King. 'It shall be as you 
desire. Let the mirror be carried to the Princess.' 

"Accordingly that evening the crystal was taken to the 
Palace with every care and given to Jessalie. 

" 'You have but to breathe on it,' said her Governess, 
4 and you will be well.' 

" ' Give it to me,' she said, and instantly blew a breath 



40 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

upon its polished surface. As she did so, to her great 
amazement she read these words which seemed to come 
into view on the glass as her breathing moistened it, ' I 

LOVE YOU. I, THE PRINCE ALI YOUR COUSIN, I LOVE 
YOU.' 

"As her breath faded from the glass the words fled 
from sight, but the Princess fell back murmuring, 'My 
cousin Ali, he loves me.' 

" Then there was confusion. The ladies tore their 
hair and screamed aloud, and the slaves beat their breasts, 
while the Princess fainted away. In a moment the news 
came to the King that his daughter had no sooner seen 
the mirror than she had called aloud the name of her 
cousin and fainted. 

" 'Allah !' muttered the King, 'Well said the poet, "A 
daughter is an aching tooth, and he who doth not beat 
his child shall one day strike his knees in vain." Let this 
old hag of a doctor be cast into the sea,' he added, ' and let 
the captain of the guard take ship speedily and slay this 
nephew of mine whom I did ill to spare so long.' 

"Accordingly the mermaid was taken to the rocks and 
thrown a hundred feet down into the waves, where she 
laughed a little, and kicking oft* her petticoats swam away 
merrily to see the Prince, for whose safety she had great 
fears. 

"Just as she reached the island she saw the Prince 



THE FOUNTAIN OF TOUTH. 41 

standing on a rock and bravely defending himself against 
the guard of the King. 

"As quick as could be the mermaid called to him to 
leap off of the rocks into the sea, for although he had 
killed at least a dozen of his foes he was faint and sorely 
pressed. When he heard her call he smote the captain 
of the guard a fierce blow, and bounding up the rocks 
hesitated an instant, and then leaped boldly into the foam 
ing waters at their feet. 

"For a. moment he felt his strength fail, then he saw a 
thousand colours before his eyes, then a gray mist came 
over them, and after that darkness, until he awakened as 
from a dream of death. 

"When he became conscious, he was under the water 
seated at the foot of a vast tree of coral. About him was 
a forest of like trees, hung with huge pearls and covered 
with sea-weed of many tints, among which great fish 
and nameless ocean beasts floated lazily to and fro. 

"'Come,' said the mermaid, 'You are now a son of 
the sea. Let us go.' 

"Upon this he arose and in a great maze of wonder 
walked along, while the mermaid swam easily by his 
side. Sometimes they passed huge heaps of amber, and 
sometimes turned aside from the wrecks of mighty ships, 
or else trode through caverns whose sand was gold dust 
and gleaming jewels, till at length they came to a vast 
w r all of rock. 

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42 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

" Here the mermaid knocked and a door opened and 
let them into a mighty hall builded throughout of the 
purest jasper. 

" But what the Prince saw here no one will ever know, 
for here the mermen and mermaids lived, and here they 
made the Prince so welcome that he would never have 
wished for earth again if the Princess whom he loved had 
only been with him. 

"Meanwhile King Omar felt himself growing old and 
feeble, but the nearer he came to death the more he de 
sired to live. Then there came into his head a cunning 
way to cheat the Angel of Death. He therefore summoned 
his counsel and spake to them thus, 

'"It has been foretold that I shall die when my daughter 
marries. Now let proclamation be made that whosoever 
shall bring to me a cup of water from the fountain of 
youth shall have the Princess for his wife. So shall I 
drink of the water and become young again, and that 
which was to kill me shall bring me life.' 

"Then there was silence awhile till at last an aged 
Mufti arose. 

" ' Oh King !' said he, ' Beware how you resist the 
words of fate. Is it So easy to live rightly that you would 
crave for more of life? He who lengthens the life of 
this world makes shorter the life of the world to come. 
Beware !' 



THE FOUNTAIN OF TOUTH. 43 

"'Fool!' said the King, 'thou art ten years younger 
than I. Let it be as I have said.' 

"Soon after this the mermaid said to Ali, 'It is time 
Prince that you left us. The King desires a cup of the 
fountain of youth, and to him who brings it he will give 
the Princess. Therefore have no fear, but take thy sword 
and this crystal flask, and passing through yonder gateway 
journey on until you reach a deep valley, at the bottom of 
which you will find the fountain. Drink none, but fill 
your flask and hasten to the King without pause or fear.' 

"With this counsel the Prince took his sword, and 
tying the flask about his neck set out. As he stepped 
through the gate-way of amber he looked up and saw 
above him the splendid blue of the deep sea like one vast 
quiet sapphire. Before him a gradual slope led down 
wards over rocks and sea grasses which at last ceased, 
and he came upon a floor of sand whiter than the purest 
snow. 

"As the descent ended he saw in front of him a majes 
tic angel of vast height. Her foot rested on a marble 
skull of huge proportions, and upon her brow was written 
Azrael. 

"For a moment the Prince paused in dread; then he 
took courage and said humbly, 

"'Is this the fountain of youth ?' As he ceased the 
angel murmured, ' Out of death cometh all life] and 
solemnly struck the skull with her wand. Instantly a 



44 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

purple liquid gushed from under the skull and floated in 
slow spirals upward through the still water. 

"With a bound the Prince knelt at the skull, filled his 
flask and turned away in haste, for already the purple 
color was tinting the whole sea about him, and he 
remembered well the mermaid's warning. 

" Three days after this Ali reached the court of King 
Omar. To his great joy he found the court sitting, and 
the King on his throne. 

" So splendid was Prince Ali's dress and so noble his 
air that no one stopped him, and he entered freely and 
unquestioned. Before him sat the King his uncle. He 
was very old, but still vigourous enough to live for many 
years beyond the common span of human life. 

" Ali listened while the Muftis read aloud the promise 
of the King that whosoever brought the cup of water 
from the fountain of youth should marry the Princess 
Jessalie. 

"No sooner had they ended than Ali bowed before the 
throne. 

"'Oh King!' said he, 'I am the Prince Ali, thy ne 
phew, whom you would have slain. I have brought to 
you here a cup of the water of the fountain of youth, 
Drink, but read first what words have come on the flask 
since I filled it at the fountain. Drink then if you will, 
and give me the Princess, for by my sword this is water 
of the fountain of youth and none other.' 



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THE FOUNTAIN OF TOUTH. 45 

" ' Ha !' said the King, c Give it to me !' and tottering he 
arose and descending a few steps seized the flask. Then 
he tore from it the silver cover with which the Prince had 
sealed it. 

" At once a dense purple vapour rose in clouds from the 
lip of the flask and curled upwards through the hall. 
Whosoever breathed of this his eyes flashed and he 
dreamed of mornings long ago, and of fair women and of 
boyhood, so that all who felt it stood bewildered. 

" Then cried the King, ' I drink to youth !' and would 
have drained the flask, but AH held his hand and bade 
him read the words which were graven upon the vessel. 

ut lt is but a moment to wait for youth,' cried the 
King, and turning to a magician bade him read the 
words, ' For,' said he, ' I am old and my sight fails me.' 

" ' Oh my master !' said the magician, ' These are the 
words : 

" ' He who steals to-morrows 

Shall drink the wine of sorrows.' " 

" Then the aged counsellor fell back with an altered 
face as he breathed the purple fumes, ' Woe is me ! I am 
stronger ! I am grown younger ! Woe is me ! I am fur 
ther from Allah.' 

" But the King, saying no word, set the flask to his lips 
and drained it to the utmost drop. Then with a cry of 
delight he threw the vessel away, and shouting aloud, ' I 



46 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

am young again !' bounded up the steps and pausing 
faced the mutely wondering crowd. 

"When he turned he was seen as a man in the lusty 
vigour of life, stalwart and strong of limb. 

" 'Ho !' he said, ' my guard !' but none stirred, for his 
face was still changing, and now his beard was gone, and 
it was a lad who sat upon the throne, and a lad's voice 
which cried aloud. 

" ' This man to the dungeons ! What ho ! my guard !' 
And yet they moved not, for the lad was now a child. 

" Still the stern will worked, and the child-King said 
faintly, ' My guards ! my guards !' till his voice broke into 
baby lispings, and now it was an infant who sat upon 
the throne. 

"Then the changes seemed to cease, and the ancient 
counsellor who had so wisely warned the King cried aloud, 
' Allah il Allah ! great and wonderful are thy ways !' 

"When one man had thus broken silence a mighty 
tumult arose, amidst which the baby King looked right 
and left with blue eyes of wonder. 

"But Ali drew his sword and in a terrible voice 
ordered the guard to clear the hall. Instantly he was 
obeyed, and then there was great counsel held as to what 
should be done with the King. At length it was decided 
that he should be sent to the island where Ali had lived, 
and be kept there all his days. These indeed proved few, 
for it is recorded in the chronicles of the kingdom that he 



THE FOUNTAIN OF TOUT PL 47 

took teething rather hard, and died in his second summer 
of malignant whooping-cough. 

"As to Prince Ali he married his cousin the Princess 
Jessalie, and the mermen and the mermaids came to the 
wedding and brought with them for presents pearls and 
amber and tortoise shells such as folks never see now-a- 
days. 

" They lived long together, and loved one another well, 
and they both died at one and the same moment, which 
was the happiest thing of all their happy lives." 

The sun was not yet down on the next evening when 
the young spielers began to collect around Fuz-buz. 

"Tell us," said one of them, "a story about giants." 

"There's a jolly idea," cried another. "Is it to be a 
spider giant ?" 

"Ahem !" replied Fuz-buz. "I wish there were such 
giants, and I wish one of them would come along this 
very moment and gobble you all up." 

This he said in so fierce a voice that the young spiders 
ran away squealing so loud that if you had been a spider 
and had owned an ear-trumpet, you might have heard 
them at least three inches off. 

As for Mrs. Grabem she hurried in a rage to Fuz-Buz, 
and gave him a shake, saying, " Have a care old rascal, 
how you scare my young ones. Tell them a story at 
once, or you shall never tell another on this earth." 



48 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

114 Yes, madam," answered Fuz-buz very meekly, and as 
soon as ever he could get his breath he began as follows, 
to tell them the story of Krusstikuss and Growlegrum. 

KRUSSTIKUSS AND GROWLEGRUM. 

"There have been many giants I believe, but there 
never were any others like the great giant Growlegrum 
and his twin brother Krusstikuss. 

" These two giants were both of them Ogres. Their 
mother was an Afrite, and their grandfather a Ghoul. 
On which account they were probably the most unplea 
sant giants that anybody ever came across. 

" When very young they were tall and stout, but one 
day unluckily for Krusstikuss, his grandmother, who was 
a fat giantess, sat down on him. 

"Not feeling anything in particular she fell asleep and 
did not awaken for three months. 

" Of course it was hard for Krusstikuss to grow while 
his grandmother sat upon him, so he began to spread out 
sideways and never afterwards got out of the habit. He 
therefore became as fat as a bun, while his brother Grow 
legrum grew T as tall as the highest tree. 

" So one was tall, and one stout, but both were of the 
same size in wickedness, and as to Krusstikuss he liked 
to eat babies, while Growlegrum was fond of young 
ladies, although their hoops sometimes disagreed with 
him. 



KRUSSTIKUSS AND GROWLEGRUM. 49 

"When these monsters grew up they ate so many 
people that their father told them they would cause a 
famine, and must go away and find another land where 
people were more plenty. 

"At last they took his advice and started out together 
to seek a new home. After eating a great many folks 
they came to a beautiful country where lived a King who 
had a daughter as good as she was pretty. 

"When the two giants reached the borders of this land 
they sat down and began to talk. 

"'I am getting so big,' said Krusstikuss, 'that I find 
it a labour to walk about and look for babies. They must 
be very scarce.' 

"'Not more so than young ladies,' cried Growlegrum. 
'I should think they would like to be eaten before 
they grow to be old and ugly, but really it does not seem 
so.' 

"While they were thus lamenting the scarcity of food, 
an old woman with a red cap and a green kirtle came 
from the wood and stood before them. 

" ' Sirs,' said she, ' I am a cousin of yours, and also a 
witch. Why should you be troubled about your meals ? 
Order the King Hassan to send hither twice every day 
ten fat babies and one young lady.' 

" ' Good,' said the giants, ' we can lie on these hills and 
eat and sleep without labour. So let it be. Go you to 
King Hassan and tell him to send us the babies and the 
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50 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

young ladies without fail, or else we will eat him and fry 
him first.' 

" This made the old witch chuckle, and she went away 
quickly towards the city with her wicked news. Pre 
sently she entered the Palace, for she was a cousin of the 
King, and went straight to the garden where she told 
King Hassan that the two giants were on the borders of 
his country, and must have ten babies and a young lady 
twice a day or else they w^ould eat the King and fry him 
first, which made Hassan feel hot all over. 

"He soon saw that he could do nothing against such 
vast monsters, and therefore beat his breast and ordered 
his captains to take to the giants the babies and the young 
ladies. 

"You maybe sure that when this happened twice a 
day for a week folks began to be very much troubled. 
By and by the mammas hid away the babies in tree-tops 
and chimnies and in all sorts of out of the way places. 
And as to young ladies there were none to be found, for 
every one of them put on her brother's pantaloons, and 
it was hard work to catch a woman at all. 

"It chanced about this time that the Princess was 
walking in a wood near the Palace when she saw a 
young girl crying. Now as the Princess was very kind- 
hearted she stopped at once and said, 

" ' Why do you cry ? What ails you ?' 

"'Oh dear!' said the other, 'to-morrow I am to be 



KRUSSTIKUSS AND GROWLEGRUM. 51 

taken by the guard to be eaten by the Ogres, Growlegrum 
and Krusstikuss, and when I am gone who will comfort 
my old mother, for she has no child but me ?' 

"When the Princess heard this she told her to wait a 
little, and went herself to find the King. 

" 'Father,' said she, 'it is hard that all the young girls 
should be eaten alive by these false giants. Why do not 
you raise an army and go and fight and kill them ? It is 
base to give up to them in this way. Were I a man I 
would slay them myself/ 

"'It would be in vain to try,' answered the King. 
' Well,' said the Princess, ' to-morrow I shall go alone in 
place of the maiden who is chosen, and perhaps some good 
knight will not willingly let me die so mean a death.' 

" The King was very angry, but the Princess was 
obstinate. Then a young Prince who was present arose 
and said, 

"'I have come, lady, a thousand miles to help you. 
My name is Prince Bluets, and I am the great-grandson 
of John, who is sometimes called Jack, the Giant Killer. 
Go to the giants as you have said and all will yet be well.' 

"Then the Princess looked and saw that the Prince 
had brave eyes and was fair of face, so she replied, 

"" ' It shall be as you say/ 

"'To-morrow, then,' continued the Prince, 'you shall 
2:0 to the eiants and I will follow vou. But first take 

c5 O J 

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52 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

you wear it all things living and dead will love you, and 
no giant will wish to eat you.' 

"Thus saying he hung around her neck a gold chain, 
and at once she went away and ordered her horse to ride 
to the giants. Meanwhile it was proclaimed that out of 
love for her people the Princess was going to beg the 
giants to go away and not to eat any more babies. 

"As for the Princess, she sent word to the little maiden 
in the wood that she was going in her place, and then 
bravely mounted her horse and rode through the town to 
the gate. 

"No sooner did the people see her than they began to 
follow her, because the amulet made every one wish to 
be near to her. But at the gate she bade them return, 
and rode away alone into the wood, though even there 
the charm still worked, and all things loved her more and 
more. The sun stared her in the eyes like a gallant over 
bold, and the wind played with her chestnut hair and was 
happy, and the leaves bent down and kissed her, and all 
the mice and the birds and the bears and the foxes came 
out and followed her. 

"But when she came near to the two Ogres and saw 
them sitting on a hill with their white eyes and rough 
faces and great black teeth like marble tombstones, all 
the animals set up a dismal howl and ran away. Yet 
still the lady rode along, and presently the two giants 
became aware of her presence. 



KRUSSTIKUSS AND GROWLEGRUM. 53 

"Then said Growlegrum, 'Here comes dinner,' but 
when she drew nearer he added, ' She's too pretty to eat. 
Who are you my dear ?' 

"'I am the Princess Violet,' said she, 'the King's 
daughter.' 

"'Hah!' said both of the Ogres, 'You shall be my 
wife.' 

" 'Well,' cried she, 'I cannot have two husbands ; put 
me in a safe place and after I have known you both for a 
month I can decide which I will have for my husband.' 

" ' Good,' returned Krusstikuss, ' So let it be.' Then 
they lifted her gently and put her near by in a castle 
whose owner they had devoured, and every day they 
brought her goodies to eat, enough for twenty dinners. 

" In the morning came Growlegrum and looked over 
the castle wall and said, ' I love you my clear.' But in 
the afternoons came Krusstikuss and said, ' Bless me ! how 
I love you !' Now the Princess knew that within a month 
she should hear of Prince Bluets. 

"As for that Prince he went away to a magician and 
asked him how he could become thin. 

" 'There are four ways,' answered the magician, 

1 Eat nothing, 

' Fall in love, 

' Become jealous, and 

'Think ever so much.' 

"Then said the Prince, 'The advice is good/ and so 
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54 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

saying he gave him three links of a gold chain which he 
wore, and mounted his horse and rode swiftly until he 
came to a high hill which at a great distance overlooked 
the castle where the lady was. Here he sat down and 
with his spy-glass looked until he saw Krusstikuss kissing 
his great hand to the lady. 

" This made him horribly jealous, and at once he began 
to get thin. Then for four days he ate nothing and so 
became thinner and thinner. Of course he was miser 
ably in love, and this also made him lose flesh. 

"After four days he was still too fat, so he began to 
think of all the hard conundrums and riddles and charades 
that ever were heard of, but at last when he had been two 
days thinking how to make apple pies out of donkies he 
became so thin that his bones were no thicker than walk 
ing sticks, and when he stood sideways he had no shadow 
at all. 

"Then he took his sword and walking carefully for 
fear of breaking into halves or of being blown away, 
he descended the hill, and late at night knocked at a 
side door of the castle where the Princess Violet now 
lived. 

"As soon as she heard the noise she came to the door 
and said, 

"'Who is it?' 

"'It is I,' answered the Prince, but his voice was so 
thin that he could hardly be heard, and if the Princess 



KRUSSTIKUSS AND GROWLEGRUM. 55 

had not loved him she never would have been able to 
hear a word he said. 

"'My love,' he cried, 'It is I, Prince Bluets. Pre 
sently I shall squeeze my head through the key-hole, and 
you must then seize me by the hair and drag me in.' 

" Of course giants' castles have very large key-holes, 
and as the Prince was as thin as could be he easily pushed 
his head through the key-hole, when the Princess took 
hold of his hair, and pretty soon drew him into the castle. 

" She was very much amazed when she saw him so 
lean and meagre, but the Prince explained it all and 
they sat down and had a good talk until morning, when 
the Prince hid away in a corner under some hay. 

" By and by came Krusstikuss, and looking over the 
castle wall said in a large voice, ' I love you my dear. 
Here are some nice little dishes for breakfast?' and so 
saying, he emptied his pockets of about two wagon loads 
of cakes and candy and bon-bons and all kind of goodies 
such as Princesses eat. 

" ' Sir,' said the Princess, ' If I am to be a gianfs \vife, 
I must learn to eat babies. If you love me you will bring 
me all the babies you get, that I may keep them until 
they get so fat and tender that I shall be tempted to eat 
them.' 

" ' But what shall I live on myself?' cried Krusstikuss. 

" 'Oh !' said the Princess, ' if you are in love you will 
not care to eat.' 



56 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

"'That's queer,' returned the giant, 'but I suppose it 
won't hurt me to suck my paws for awhile like the 
bears.' 

" Then he took four babies out of his hat and two out 
of his pockets, saying, ' I am sorry, but I ate four on the 
way. To-morrow you shall have all, and when you get 
them fat enough I will come and dine with you.' 

"After this he went away leaving the babies to the 
Princess, who put them all in a row and fed them with 
nine dough-nuts apiece, so that if they did not get fat it 
was not her fault. 

" In the afternoon came Growlegrum, who was as big 
in length as Krusstikuss was sideways. 

"'My love,' said he, when he had peeped over the 
wall, 'What's this? Babies/ 

"'Sir,' she replied, 'Your brother loves me, and has 
promised me all the babies, that I may fatten them. If 
you also love me at all, you will give me the young 
ladies you were to eat every day, that I may have some 
one to take care of the babies and feed them.' 

" 'Ah me !' said the giant, ' I shall die of starvation.' 

" 'Don't, if you love me,' said Violet. 

" ' Enough,' cried Growlegrum. ' Here lovely Princess 
is the first, and every day you shall have another.' 

"So saying, he jerked a beautiful young lady out of his 
pocket and set her down inside of the castle. 

" ' Good-bye,' said the Princess. 




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KRUSSTIKUSS AND GROWLEGRUM. 57 

" ' Good-bye,' said the giant, ' If I stay I shall steal a 
baby.' 

"So he gnashed his ugly grim teeth and walked away 
with vast steps. 

"When he was out of sight Prince Bluets came forth, 
and the Princess and he laughed with joy, because of the 
babies whom they had saved. But as there was no time 
to lose the Prince kissed her and wriggled through the 
key-hole again. 

"Then in haste he ran into the woods and took the 
road which led to the city where King Hassan lived. 

" On the way he heard voices, and climbing a tree he 
listened eagerly until he learned that these came from five 
persons who were dressed in long robes and were riding 
from the town. By good luck they rested a little while 
just under the tree in which Bluets lay hidden. He soon 
understood that all five were lawyers whom the King had 
sent to see Krusstikuss, that they might offer the Princess 
in marriage to him with half of the kingdom if he would 
send his brother away, and learn to eat beef and mutton in 
place of babies. 

" ' Ho !' said the Prince, ' This won't do,' so he waited 
till they left, and then descending ran back to the castle 
and called the Princess. 

" Then through the key-hole he gave her a little advice 
about the five lawyers. After this he went away once 
more towards the city. 

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58 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

"As for the Princess she waved her handkerchief from 
the castle wall until Growlegrum espied her and strode 
over the hills and valleys to the castle. 

"'Sir,' she said, 'Do not be surprised if you see a 
party of men in gowns coming from the city. Go and 
meet them, if they think you are Krusstikuss they will 
tell you something.' 

" ' Good,' answered he. ' Now I perceive that you 
love me.' 

" Then, without waiting, he walked towards the city. 
A little way on he met the five lawyers. As soon as they 
saw him they dismounted and threw themselves on the 
ground. 

" 'What do ye want?' roared Growlegrum. 

"'Oh sir!' said they, 'we would see the great giant 
Krusstikuss.' 

" ' It is well,' returned the giant. ' Speak.' 

" 'Sir,' said they, 'We come to offer to the great giant 
Krusstikuss one-half of the kingdom and the Princess for 
a wife.' 

" ' Ha !' answered the giant, ' and what shall his bro 
ther have ?' 

" ' Perhaps,' returned one of the lawyers, ' he might be 
persuaded to leave, or else your highness could quietly 
knock him on the head.' 

"'Scoundrels!' roared Growlegrum, 'My name is not 
Krusstikuss. I'll teach you to make trouble, you rascals.' 



KRUSSTIKUSS AND GROWLEGRUM. 59 

"Upon this he seized them one after another, and ate 
the whole five. The effects of this meal were dreadful. 
In five minutes Growlegrum was bent double with 
stomach-ache, for you see the lawyers disagreed with him, 
and they also disagreed with one another inside of him. 

"But this was not all, for in a few moments he began 
to grow so quarrelsome that he became the most unsafe 
giant that could anywhere be found. 

"In half an hour he was outrageous, and by the time 
he met his brother he was ready to fight anybody. 

"Well the end of it was they did fight. They fought 
for two days and two nights, when Krusstikuss got so 
weak that Growlegrum took him up by the heels and 
stood him on his head and gave him a mighty spin, for 
he was made just like a top, and then, while he was 
spinning, treated him to a kick, and hoisted him over two 
hills into the sea, where he spun to the bottom and never 
more was heard of. 

"When this awful battle was -over Growlegrum sat on 
a hill and began to pick his teeth with a fence rail. Mean 
while Prince Bluets hastened to the city. 

" He had gone but a little way when who should he see 
but his great-great-grandfather Jack, the Giant Killer, 
who had journeyed a long way to see what had become 
of Bluets. After they had embraced one another, the 
Prince told his grandfather all that had passed. 

" ' You have done well,' said Jack, ' but we must now 



60 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

get rid of this other giant who I hear is a terrible fellow. 
Let us go and see him.' 

" ' Very well/ replied Bluets, ' We will go,' and so 
saying they turned, and very soon spied Growlegrum sit 
ting on the hill. As soon as ever he saw them he roared 
out, 

" ' Dinner ! Here comes my dinner !' 

"When they had come still nearer Jack cried aloud, 'I 
am Jack, the Giant Killer, and I have come to visit you.' 

"'Ha, ha!' laughed the giant, 'You are a little man 
and brave.' 'There is one thing you cannot do, big 
though you be,' said Jack. 

"'Name it,' said Growlegrum. 'I can pull up trees 
and kick down towns and chew cannon balls and eat you. 
What is there I cannot do ?' 

" 'Sir,' answered Jack, 'All these things are easy.' 'If 
I cannot eat anything and kill anybody I will quit this 
land and go home,' said the giant in a rage. 

" ' Good !' cried Jack, ' Come with us.' 

"Upon this the giant picked them both up and walked 
off in the direction which Jack pointed out. Presently 
they came to a house. 

" ' Stop !' said Jack, and the giant set them down. 

" 'Eat the man who lives in that house,' said Jack. 

" 'Poh !' cried Growlegrum, and gave the house a kick 
which knocked it down in a twinkling. Then he pulled 
out of the ruins a man who began to roar for mercy. 



KRUSSTIKUSS AND GROWLEGRUM. 61 

" ' Oh dear !' he said, ' Don't eat me, and I will never 
fib any more, and never make any more speeches ever 
again.' 

" 'Who is he?' asked the giant. 'A member of Con 
gress] cried Jack. 

"'Eat him ? eat him? said the giant, 'I don't want to 
be poisoned. You must think I am a fool.' 

'"Eat him!' cried Jack. 

'"No, sir,' said Krusstikuss. 'I'd rather leave. If I 
must die I would like to die easy.' 

"So saying the giant gave a groan and set off across 
the hills. I do not know where he went, but I suppose 
he travelled home to his mamma, and told her what a fool 
Jack had made of him. 

"As soon as the giant had gone Jack and Prince 
Bluets went to the castle and set free the Princess and 
all the babies, who showed their gratitude by screaming 
for a week. But perhaps this might have been owing to 
the dough-nuts they had eaten. 

"I do believe there never was such a wedding as that 
of Prince Bluets and Princess Violet, for all the fairy 
folk came, and Cinderella and all the fairy godmothers, 
and Aladdin, and Prince Nosey, and the seven champions, 
and Hop O'iny Thumb, Goody Two Shoes, and Red 
Riding Hood. All of them brought presents to the bride, 
but the Prince gave her only his love and took away from 



62 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

her the amulet for fear it should make any one love her 
more than he could." 

During the next week it rained so hard every day 
that no one of the spider's family could venture out of 
their den. 

It was no wonder that they became hungry for sto 
ries, and that at the first gleam of sunshine they all ran 
together and began to pull at the line of cobweb to which 
poor Fuz-Buz was fettered. 

As for Fuz-Buz he was so wet and cold that he crawled 
out of his hole with trouble and pain. 

"Ah, my dears !" cried he. "I ache all over with the 
gout. We lived too high in Spain I fear." 

" Bother the gout !" said the spiders. 

"Tell us a new story, and pretty soon too, or mammy 
will eat you, and won't that be worse than the gout?" 

"I don't know," answered Fuz-Buz, "I think I would 
rather be eaten up at once, and have it over." 

" Ha ! ha !" cried Mrs. Grabem, who overheard what 
the fly had said. 

" Ha ! ha ! you would like to be eaten ; would you 
like to have your legs pulled off and your wings torn, 
and ?" 

" Oh dear ! oh dear !" shrieked Fuz-Buz. " Pray stop, 
I am all in a shiver. I will never be so hasty again." 

"Very well," returned the spider firmly. "See that 



MUSTAPHA, OR THE MUSICAL GOURD. 63 

you remember what I have said, and on no account ven 
ture to keep my blessed little children waiting. It spoils 
their tempers for life. I will have no more of it." 

When Mrs. Grabem ceased, all the young spiders cried 
aloud, 

"You had better take care, or mammy will finish 
you?" 

"How are your legs?" said one. 

"Where is that story?" said another. 

"Here it is," answered Fuz-Buz, tapping his head. "I 
have it all here ever since the day I heard it told by a 
famous Dervish at the porch of the great Mosque of 
Salamanca." 

MUSTAPHA, OR THE MUSICAL GOURD. 

"In the year of the Hegira, 709, and the twelfth of our 
Caliph Haroun, the Magnificent, there lived in the royal 
city of Bagdad a, cobbler of the name of Ali Ben Slippah. 

" His shop was small, but being well situated at the 
corner of the street of the Prophet, and the great street of 
Mosques, the cobbler managed to live very comfortably, 
so that with the aid of Smyrna tobacco and a contented 
disposition which the poet has well called the ' Pipe of 
the just,' he eked out a tranquil life free from care and 
ambition. 

" His house was neatly kept by his daughter Lelie, or 
the Dark-eyed, who was a little maiden with lips like the 



64 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

roses of Istamboul, and cheeks as darkly lovely *as the 
brown lilies of Ispahan. 

"Besides these the sole remaining member of their 
household was a great black cat known by the name of 
Yussef, or the Hump-backed, because she was always in 
an evil humour, and was forever hunching her back up 
to show how cross she felt. 

" It so chanced that when Lelie was a child this cat 
pursued by boys and dogs had taken refuge with Lelie, 
who had saved her life. Thenceforward she had never 
left her, but was so jealous of her mistress that it was 
enough to look at her to drive the Pussy crazy with 
rage. 

"Now to let you into a secret. You should know that 
Yussef was a wicked genius who for a terrible crime had 
been condemned to live an hundred years in the body of 
a cat. 

"About the time at which this true story begins, a 
young soldier of the Caliph's guard, whose name was 
Mustapha, fell in love with Lelie, and as he was very 
handsome and clever, was so lucky as to make her also 
love him in return. 

" Unhappily for them both, Yussef overheard Mustapha 
speaking of the day when they were to be married, and 
at once fell into a fit of jealousy which was dreadful 
to see. 

"In her wrath she flew at Mustapha and scratched his 



MUSTAPHA, OR THE MUSICAL GOURD. 65 

nose, then^knocked down and broke the cobbler's best 
chibouque, and at length dashed out of the house just as 
All Ben Slippah threw his lap-stone at her in fierce 
anger, because of his broken pipe. 

"It was late in the evening when Yussef darted out, 
and with her heart full of jealous rage bounded up the 
walls and over the house-tops, until at last she seated her 
self on a gable and began to think. 

" As it became later she was suddenly aware of a noble- 
looking person who was walking slowly along, followed 
at a short distance by four guards with drawn scimetars. 

"As soon as Yussef saw the cavalier she knew that he 
was the Caliph, and remembering that he was then seek 
ing everywhere for beautiful women to wait upon his sick 
daughter, she formed on the moment the most spiteful 
scheme of mischief that ever you heard of. 

"With two or three crazy leaps she alighted at the feet 
of the Caliph and began to miaou a tune of the most sin 
gular character. 

" 'By the beard of the Prophet!' said Haroun al Ras- 
chid, ' This is passing wonderful ! Catch that cat !' 

"But Yussef was too quick for that. She turned two 
somersaults, and miaoued again. The guards and the 
Caliph followed her in wonder, while she retreated until 
they came to the cobbler's door. Here she miaoued once 
more, and leaped into an open window. 

"When the Caliph drew near as she had desired he 
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66 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

would do, he looked into the window and saw- the beau 
tiful Lelie. 

" ' Bismillah !' cried he, as he thrust back the guards. 
4 Blessed be cats for evermore ! Here is the maiden I have 
sought for my daughter.' 

" So saying, he turned and gave brief orders to his 
attendants bidding them be careful and^ secret ; and thus 
saying moved away quietly through the deserted streets. 

"Very early next morning when the cobbler had gone 
to market Yussef heard a noise, and looking saw the 
shop full of black slaves who seized Lelie, muffled her in 
a shawl, and leaving a bag of gold on the counter hurried 
away swiftly. 

"As soon as they left Yussef hastened after them, and 
when they entered a gilded caique on the Tigris, she also 
tried to leap into the boat. But to her dismay one of the 
guards seized her by the tail and threw her thirty feet 
away into the river. 

"Yussef spluttered and spit as she came to the surface, 
and must surely have been drowned had she been a real 
cat. 

"As it was she lost three out of her nine lives, and un 
luckily came to land on the premises of a tanner where 
she was set upon by six dogs who tore her hair out and 
bit her tail, and altogether so misused her that she came 
to look more like a bit of ill-used foot-rug than a respect 
able Maltese cat. 



MUSTAPHA, OR THE MUSICAL GOURD. 67 

"At last, with her heart full of rage and her stomach 
full of water, she reached home to find the poor cobbler 
in the utmost grief for the loss of his daughter. 

"By and by he resigned himself to his fate, and seeing 
well that no common person had stolen the maiden, he 
smoked the more abundantly, and like a true believer 
took comfort in that verse of the Koran which says, ' All 
things that are are well ; but some, saith the Prophet, are 
disagreeable.' 

"Meanwhile poor Mustapha became nearly crazed 
with grief. He roamed the streets all day, and at even 
ing returned to the cobbler's in the vain hope of hearing 
some news of Lelie. 

" On one of these occasions he was so unlucky as to 
stumble over Yussef who gave him a fierce scratch, and 
fled from his wrath to devise new plans of mischief, for 
although Lelie was gone, she was lost to herself as 
well as to Mustapha, and the cat never had ceased to hate 
him as the cause of all her troubles. 

" Yussef therefore resolved to rid herself of his presence, 
and she set about it after her own wicked fashion. 

" Some two or three nights later Mustapha was wan 
dering sadly in the gardens of the Caliph when he heard 
a voice from the trees above him saying, 

" ' Come to-night to the tomb of the Caliphs, under the 
cedars, on the road to Damascus, and thou shalt hear 
news of thy love.' 



68 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

" The voice sounded like that of Lelie, and the soldier 
in vain sought about him on every side for its source. At 
length the words were repeated and he made up his mind 
to obey them. 

"It was near midnight when Mustapha found him 
self at the appointed spot. All Bagdad lay behind him 
still and slumbering. Here and there a long arrow of 
light darted from some tall minaret, while the full moon- 
ligrft pouring down on the Mosque of El Rahab lit up its 
golden dome like a mound of fire. 

" Before him the quiet groves of fig and olive, pome 
granates and mourning cypresses stretched away for 
miles, bounded in the far distance by the curves of the 
Tigris, whose broad bendings flashed in the light like 
gigantic scimetars. 

"As Mustapha approached the Caliph's tomb he came 
to an open space girt in by dense thickets. Pushing these 
aside he stepped cautiously forward, for he heard a sound 
of music and voices. 

"Presently a fire flashed up on the open ground among 
the ruined tombs, and the soldier shook with fear as he 
looked on what its light revealed. 

" Seated about the slope which led downwards on 
every side to a broken tomb were gigantic figures in 
white robes that floated about them like mist, so that 
only sometimes he could see their solemn faces. 

"From the tomb came slowly a long procession of 



MUSTAPHA, OR THE MUSICAL GOURD, 69 

Ghouls and Vampires and Afrites of hideous shapes, such 
as men see in dreams, while all the air and the ground 
seemed to be alive with a myriad of little winged forms 
who hovered about like butterflies. 

"At last there was silence, when Yussef suddenly ap 
peared before the tallest of the Genii, and miaoued fright 
fully. 

"Then the Genie said in a mild great voice, 'What 
would you of your brethren ?' 

" ' The man,' said Yussef, 'who has mocked my fallen 
estate and stolen my love from me is here awaiting judg 
ment.' 

"When Mustapha heard these words he was ready to 
die with fear, but his limbs refused to bear him away and 
he was forced to support himself by grasping a tree. 

"'Oh King,' cried Yussef, 'Let him be brought to 
thee.' 

" ' Be it so !' said the Genie. 

"At this two fearful-looking Afrites leaped into the air, 
and with one swoop of their clawed wings alighted beside 
Mustapha. Then they seized him and thrust him into 
the circle before the cloudy form of the King of the Genii 
who thus addressed him. 

" ' It is not given us to slay, but that thou shalt no more 
trouble us we order thee to become a gourd, and as we 
may not sentence any to an endless fate it shall be that 



70 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

when it pleaseth Allah to turn thee inside out thou shalt 
then only assume again the form of man.' 

" 4 It is well,' cried Yussef. ' Thanks, oh King !' 

"At these words Mustapha fainted. When he reco 
vered he found himself hanging on a vine near by, and 
presently discovered that he was a huge green gourd. 

"After this many days fled away, and Mustapha the 
gourd grew bigger and bigger, and at last began to ripen 
and turn yellow. 

" Every night as he hung on the vine he saw the strange 
midnight meetings of the Genii and Ghouls and Afrites. 
All the wonderful things he heard and saw no one will 
ever know, for he saw their wild feasts and dances, and 
heard music such as before no mortal ears had ever 
listened to. 

"At length one warm summer morning two farmers 
came by on the way to market. 

" ' Bismillah !' cried one, as he saw the great gourd 
Mustapha. ' What a monstrous gourd !' 

" ' Let us take it with us and sell it,' said the second. 

" Thus saying he took a knife from his girdle and cut 
the stem by which Mustapha hung. This caused him so 
much pain that he cried aloud, 

" 'What's that?' said the farmer. ' The gourd speaks ! 
It is alive !' 

"Upon this he pricked the gourd with his knife. At 
this Mustapha exclaimed, ' Don't !' 



MUSTAPHA, OR THE MUSICAL GOURD. 71 

" ' Mahomet !' said the farmer. ' The thing is enchanted. 
It will fetch us a fortune.' 

"Shortly afterwards they carried the gourd to the 
market. Here they made a goodly fortune by running 
pins into Mustapha that he might cry out for the amuse 
ment of the by-standers. 

"Before long all Bagdad flocked to see and hear this 
wonderful gourd, and at last an officer of the Caliph's 
household arrived, payed a great sum for the gourd, and 
putting it in a basket, carried it away to the Palace. 

"By and by Mustapha found himself in a superb 
room of the Palace, where, surrounded by her ladies, the 
Princess lay upon a couch. 

" Suddenly Mustapha the gourd as he lay in his basket 
heard the voice of his beloved Lelie who was fanning the 
Princess. 

"This so moved poor Mustapha that he cried aloud, 

" 'Allah ! I hear my love !' and so saying rolled from 
the basket and fell at Lelie's feet. 

"'Mahomet!' cried the Princess. 'The thing is be 
witched ! take it away !' 

" But as for Lelie the words were as sweet music to 
her, and seizing the gourd she placed it tenderly in the 
basket and carried it to her room. Here she implored it 
with tears to speak again, but in vain ; so that at last she 
was forced to leave it and return to the Princess. 

" Soon after she had gone Mustapha was aware of a 



72 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 

rose-colored cloud in the room, out of which grew into 
shape the form of a huge Genie which thus addressed 
him. 

" i Know, frail mortal, that I am your guardian spirit. 
I have heard with pity of your sad fate and am come to 
give you a chance for life again. Perhaps what I shall 
do for you may render your position better. Unluckily I 
cannot give to you once more your mortal shape.' 

"With these words the figure inclined towards him 
gravely and touched his yellow cheek. He shuddered 
and lost consciousness. 

"What next was his amazement to find himself stand 
ing in the shop of Harim, the merchant. Presently he 
began to look at himself with curious care. He had a 
gold head like that of a bird, with ruby eyes. His neck 
was of satin wood, long and slim, while his clothes which 
were stiffened with whalebone and wire, resembled petti 
coats upside down. 

" 'Allah il Allah !' cried he, 'What an existence !' 

"Just then a Dervish looking at him asked the mer 
chant, ' What is that ?' 

"'It is,' answered he, 'a Prankish device which the 
men in Frangistan carry to keep off the rain. Their 
women are only allowed to carry smaller ones, so they 
make up for that by bearing them about in fair as well as 
wet weather.' 



MUSTAPHA, OR THE MUSICAL GOURD. 73 

" 'A device of Eblis !' exclaimed the Dervish, and mut 
tering a verse of the Koran, walked gravely away. 

"By and by came the grand Purveyor of the Caliph. 
He was seeking new and curious things for the Princess, 
who was ill and refused to eat so that day after day she 
became more feeble. 

"'Ah!' said the Purveyor, 'This is a Frank tent. I 
saw them when I was Envoy to the court of Charle 
magne/ 

"At this Mustapha blushed, for the officer seized him 
and began to expand his skirts so that his leg, for he had 
but one, was alarmingly exposed. 

"Very soon the Purveyor, having paid a good price, 
took Mustapha away to the Palace where he explained 
the uses of this portable tent. 

"'This,' said he, 'Is what the Franks, whom Allah 
confound ! call an umbrella, and the female of the thing 
they term a parasol.' 

"'I shall need it not,' said the Princess Ellera. 'No 
sun will shine on me any more. On me no rain will 
fall. I shall die if I find nothing that I can eat.' 

"'Take it Lelie,' she cried, 'As thou hast lost thy 
gourd, take it.' 

" Upon this Lelie took Mustapha away and placed him 
in a quiet corner of her room. 

"Meanwhile some days went by, and all the cooks 
tried in vain to please the sick Princess. All day long 
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74 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

an army of slaves went past her bed, each bearing some 
rare dish or some luscious fruit, but still alas ! in vain ; 
so that at length the doctors decided that if she did not eat 
within a day she would surely die. 

" Lelie, who was in great distress, left the Princess and 
went to her own room to weep alone. At last she arose 
to go out into the garden, thinking that perhaps the 
Princess might be tempted by a rose-leaf salad. 

"As she walked past Mustapha he cried aloud, 'Take 
me.' 

"'This is queer,' said she, but when the words were 
repeated she clutched the Frankish toy and ran out into 
the garden. Here she wandered long, but as evening 
fell she suddenly saw that a storm had gathered. 

"Before she could reach the Palace, a wild gust of 
wind caught in Mustapha's skirts and nearly tore him 
from her hand. As she struggled the wind expanded his 
petticoats, and at last crack went the wires, and then 
what do you think ? 

"Mustapha was turned inside out, and the umbrella 
was a man once more. 

" In a moment he explained everything, but after he had 
kissed her twice she began to sob, for now she knew that 
he had escaped one evil fate only to light upon another as 
fearful. " ' Ah !' she cried, ' a man ! You, a soldier, in the 
gardens of the Palace ! You will be put to death at 
once.' 



MUSTAPHA, OR THE MUSICAL GOURD. 75 

" ' No !' he answered, after thinking a little. ' Not if I 
can save the Princess. Let us go to the Caliph and con 
fess all. Meanwhile have no fears.' 

" Lelie at last gave her consent, and with trembling 
steps she left him, and seeking the Princess related their 
strange story. 

"In a moment all was confusion. A man in the 
harem ! 

"'Bowstrings and sacks!' cried the captain of the 
guard, as he hurried Mustapha before the Caliph. 

"'Wretch!' said Al Raschid the Caliph, 'Who art 
thou?' 

" 'A soldier,' said Mustapha. 

" ' Let him die !' cried Al Raschid. 

" ' Oh Caliph,' answered Mustapha, ' In the land of the 
Genii it was given me once to learn secrets of the vile 
Franks, wherewith it may be that I can save thy daugh 
ter the Princess.' 

"'Thou dost lie like unto a rusty weathercock,' said 
the Caliph, ' But that none may say I am unjust, take this 
man to the kitchen. Let him do his best, and if he fail 
have him strangled instantly.' 

" ' It is well said,' replied Mustapha. 

"Very soon he was left alone in the great kitchen of 
the Palace, while all the strange things he had seen at 
the feasts of the Genii came back to his mind. 

"Presently he sought about him among the stores of 



76 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

provisions, and took from a basket those striped apples 
which grow by the brooks of Alkeldrina. 

"These he pared deftly and set each within a cup of 
wheaten dough, such as only the Caliph's farms can fur 
nish. Therein he placed also the golden orange-peel and 
the spices of distant Borneo. Lastly, he sprinkled it 
within and without with the aromatic sugar of Turkan, 
and hanging each apple thus prepared in a silken net 
carefully cooked them. 

"When they were ready he placed them upon golden 
dishes, and threw over each a hail of snowy sugar and 
fragrant cinnamon, covering all with a handful of almond 
blossoms. 

"Then he called the guard, and with scimetars crossed 
over his head he was allowed to carry his dish to the 
Princess. As she looked languidly upon it he shook off 
the blossoms. 

"'Then,' said the Princess, 'These be the roses of 
Paradise which I do smell.' 

"At these words he knelt down and offered the dish to 
the lady. Wonderful to tell the Princess called for a 
silver fork and ate up the whole of the apples so greedily 
that she scalded her throat in the most dreadful way. 

"But between every mouthful she blessed poor Mus- 
tapha as the king of cooks, and from that instant she 
recovered so quickly as to disgust all the doctors, who 
said Mustapha was a quack, and went away. 



FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 7.7 

"Of course he married Lelie, and had a patent for 
making this wonderful dish, and was created Lord 
Marquis of Apple-butter and Duke of Dumplings, and 
lived merrily all his days." 

"That's a good story," cried the spiders. 

" Glad you like it," said Fuz-Buz. "Now if you please 
I will sleep, as I am tired." 

In this pleasant way the days went by until Fuz-buz 
had told them nine hundred and ninety-nine stories. 

On this last evening he overheard the spiders talking 
as he lay tied by the leg in a deep dark crack of the 
apple tree where he slept. 

"My children," said the old spider, "After Fuz-Buz 
has told us one more story we will eat him. It will be 
best to wait until after dark, and then seize him on a sud 
den and kill him ; for he is a very strong fly, and may 
give me trouble." 

They all agreed to this excepting the youngest, who 
said it would be a shame to serve him so, and that they 
ought to let him go. 

But Mrs. Grabem replied, "You know nothing of 
house-keeping my dear. Go to sleep and hold your 
tongue." 

When Fuz-Buz overheard all this he was scared to 
death. All next day he was so sick that he could not 

even tell the shortest story. 

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78 FUZ-BUZ, THE FLT. 

At night-fall when the family had gone to their den, he 
sat on the tree near his cosy little crack and tried to gnaw 
the web which held him. 

Unluckily it was too tough. When he was in despair 
who should hum by but a huge Bee. 

" Halloa !" said he, " What's wrong with you ?" 

"Sir!" replied Fuz-Buz, "I am tied by the leg to this 
web, and am to be eaten to-night by a cruel monster of a 
spider who lives near, and who will overhear you if you 
do not speak in a low voice." 

"Who's afraid?" said the Bee. "Which leg is it?" 

" This," answered Fuz-Buz. 

"Pshaw !" cried the Bee, and with that he twisted the 
web about his legs and gave a jump. Snap went the 
line and Fuz-buz was free once more. Never a fly was 
so glad as he. 

"Sir!" he said, "I am only sorry that you have not 
had the honour to slay this vile spider. Now if you were 
to slip into this crack where I sleep, you would have a 
fine chance, because when Mrs. Grabem comes to eat 
me you could give her a pleasing surprise." 

" That's a rather jolly notion," answered the Bee. So 
he went down on the ground, and after sharpening his 
sting on a smooth pebble, thrust himself deep into the 
crack where Fuz-Buz was wont to sleep. 

But as for Fuz-Buz the fly, he sat on a limb above and 
looked on. After a little, when it was dark or nearly so, 



FUZ-BUZ, THE FLY. 79 

out came Mrs. Grabem slowly, and crawling over her 
web went down into the crack to murder poor innocent 
Fuz-Buz. Presently she cried aloud, 

" Oh ! I'm dead !" which was true in a moment, for Sir 
Bee had run his long sword straight through her, and she 
had tumbled off the tree as dead as could be. 

At the sound of her voice all the young spiders ran out, 
and in a moment they saw Sir Bee with his quick sword. 
In a twinkling he stabbed them one after another, until 
he came to the youngest. Then Fuz-Buz said, 

" Halloa ! my friend, let this one go, for he was the 
only one who did not desire to kill me." 

" Sir !" cried the youngest spider, " I do not wish to 
live after you have killed my mother and all my brothers 
and sisters. Take that, sir !" 

So saying he dealt the Bee such a crack that he was 
forced to stab him like the rest, and there at last was the 
end of all of them. 

As for Fuz-Buz he said "Well, it's one spider less, 
and so many flies more. Spiders are of no use and flies 
are." 

Meanwhile Sir Bee wiped his sword and took up his 
bag of honey, feeling that he had done a clever day's 
work, while Fuz-Buz flew away to Spain, and never 
could be brought to tell anybody a story long or short up 
to the end of his happy life. 



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