Once the Otter came to the Mouse-deer and said, “Friend Mouse-deer, will you please take care of my babies while I go to the river, to catch fish?”
“Certainly,” said the Mouse-deer, “go along.”
But when the Otter came back from the river, with a string of fish, he found his babies crushed flat.
“What does this mean, Friend Mouse-deer?” he said. “Who killed my children while you were taking care of them?”
“I am very sorry,” said the Mouse-deer, “but you know I am Chief Dancer of the War-dance, and the Woodpecker came and sounded the war-gong, so I danced. I forgot your children, and trod on them.”
“I shall go to King Solomon,” said the Otter, “and you shall be punished.”
Soon the Mouse-deer was called before King Solomon.
“Did you kill the Otter’s babies?” said the king.
“Yes, your Majesty,” said the Mouse-deer, “but I did not mean to.”
“How did it happen?” said the king.
“Your Majesty knows,” said the Mouse-deer, “that I am Chief Dancer of the War-dance. The Woodpecker came and sounded the war-gong, and I had to dance; and as I danced I trod on the Otter’s children.”
“Send for the Woodpecker,” said King Solomon. And when the Woodpecker came, he said to him, “Was it you who sounded the war-gong?”
“Yes, your Majesty,” said the Woodpecker, “but I had to.”
“Why?” said the king.
“Your Majesty knows,” said the Woodpecker, “that I am Chief Beater of the War-gong, and I sounded the gong because I saw the Great Lizard wearing his sword.”
“Send for the Great Lizard,” said King Solomon. When the Great Lizard came, he asked him, “Was it you who were wearing your sword?”
“Yes, your Majesty,” said the Great Lizard; “but I had to.”
“Why?” said the king.
“Your Majesty knows,” said the Great
Lizard, “that I am Chief Protector of the
Sword. I wore my sword because the
Tortoise came wearing his coat of mail.”
So the Tortoise was sent for.
“Why did you wear your coat of mail?” said the king.
“I put it on, your Majesty,” said the
Tortoise, “because I saw the King-crab
trailing his three-edged pike.”
Then the King-crab was sent for.
“Why were you trailing your three-edged pike?” said King Solomon.
“Because, your Majesty,” said the
Kingerab, “I saw that the Crayfish had
shouldered his lance.”
Immediately the Crayfish was sent for.
“Why did you shoulder your lance?” said the king.
“Because, your Majesty,” said the Crayfish, “I saw the Otter coming down to the river to kill my children.”
“Oh,” said King Solomon, “if that is the case, the Otter killed the Otter’s children. And the Mouse-deer cannot be held, by the law of the land!”