them, Jesus rejoined; I’ll not feed them for
three days, and after feeding them thou’lt take
them to the hills, and when they have coursed and
killed a jackal for thee it may be that they’ll
accept thee for master. But these Thracians rarely
love twice. Come, Jacob, and we’ll look
into thy flock of lambs and take counsel together.
They seem to be doing fairly well with thee—a
bit tired, I dare say thou hast come a long way with
them. We walked too fast, Jacob answered, saying
he had had to go farther than he thought for in search
of grass, and had found some that was worth the distance
they had journeyed, for the lambs had fallen to nibbling
at once. Fell to nibbling at once, did they?
Jesus repeated When they’re folded with the
ewes, thou’lt put into their jaws a stick to
keep them from sucking. And without waiting for
Jacob to answer he asked which of all these lambs
he would choose to keep for breeding from. Jacob
pointed out first one and then another; but Jesus
shook his head and showed him a lamb which Jacob had
not cast his eyes over and said: one may not say
for certain, but I shall be surprised if he doesn’t
come into a fine, broad-shouldered ram, strong across
the loins and straight on his legs, the sort to get
lambs that do well on these hills. And thou’lt
be well advised to leave him on his dam another hundred
days; shear him, for it will give him strength to
take some wool from him, but do not take it from his
back, for he will want the wool there to protect him
from the sun. And all the first year he will
skip about with the ewes and jump upon them, but it
will be only play, for his time has not yet come; in
two more years he’ll be at his height, serving
ten ewes a day; but keep him not over-long; thou must
always have some new rams preparing, else thy flock
will decline. The ram thou seest on the right
is old, and must soon be replaced. But the white
ram yonder is still full of service: a better
I’ve never known. The white ram is stronger
than the black, though the black ewe will turn from
him and seek a ram of her own colour. I’ve
known a white ram so ardent for a black ewe that he
fought the black ram till their skulls cracked.
Master, it is well to listen to thee, Jacob interrupted,
for none knows sheep like thee, but as none will ever
give me charge of a flock again, thy teaching is wasted
upon me. Look to the ewes’ teeth, Jacob,
and to their udders; see that the udders are sound.
Master, never before didst thou mock at me, who am
for my misfortunes the mocking-stock of all these
fields. In what have I done wrong? That
my lambs are a bit tired is all thou hast to blame
me for to-day. Jacob, I’m not mocking at
thee, but looking forward a little, for time is on
thy side and will soon put thee in charge of a flock
again. Time is on my side, Jacob repeated.
If I understand thee rightly, Master, thy meaning
is, that the hills are beginning to weary thee.
Look into my beard, Jacob, and see how much grey hair
is in it, and my gait is slower than it used to be,
a stiffness has come upon me that will not wear out,
and my eyes are not as keen as they were, and when
I see in thee a wise shepherd, between the spring and
autumn, it may be that Hazael, our president, at my
advice, will entrust my flock to thy charge.