Without any idea what Hiranya meant by these strange orders, but remembering how he had helped in other dangers, the two did as they were told; the poor deer feeling anything but happy lying still where his enemy was sure to see him, and thereby proving what a noble creature he was.  The hunter did, see him very soon, and thinking to himself, “After all I shall get that deer,” he let the tortoise fall, and came striding along as fast as he could.

Up jumped the deer without waiting to see what became of the tortoise, and sped away like the wind.  The hunter rushed after him, and the two were soon out of sight.  The tortoise, whose armour had saved him from being hurt by his fall, was indeed pleased when he saw little Hiranya running towards him.  “Be quick, be quick!” he cried, “and set me free.”  Very soon the sharp teeth of the mouse had bitten through the meshes of the net, and before the hunter came back, after trying in vain to catch the deer, the tortoise was safely swimming across the river, leaving the net upon the ground, whilst the crow and the mouse were back in the shelter of the forest.

“There’s some magic at work here,” said the hunter when, expecting to find the tortoise where he had left him, he discovered that his prisoner had escaped.  “The stupid beast could not have got out alone,” he added, as he picked up the net and walked off with it.  “But he wasn’t worth keeping anyhow.”

That evening the four friends met once more, and talked over all they had gone through together.  The deer and the tortoise were full of gratitude to the mouse, and could not say enough in his praise, but the crow was rather sulky, and remarked:  “If it had not been for me, neither of you would ever have seen Hiranya.  He was my friend before he was yours.”

“You are right,” said the tortoise, “and you must also remember that it was my armour which saved me from being killed in that terrible fall.”

“Your armour would not have been of much use to you, if the hunter had been allowed to carry you to his home,” said the deer.  “In my opinion you and I both owe our lives entirely to Hiranya.  He is small and weak, it is true, but he has better brains than any of the rest of us, and I for one admire him with all my heart.  I am glad I trusted him and obeyed him, when he ordered me to pretend to be dead, for I had not the least idea how that could help the tortoise.”

“Have it your own way,” croaked the crow, “but I keep my own opinion all the same.  But for me you would never have known my dear little Hiranya.”

In spite of this little dispute the four friends were soon as happy together as before the adventure of the tortoise.  They once more agreed never to part and lived happily together for many years, as they had done ever since they first met.

13.  What were the chief differences in the characters of the four friends?

14.  Are those who are alike or unlike in character more likely to remain friends?