Long ago there lived in India a king who talked too much.
"I am the greatest king in India. My palace is the finest. My horses are
the swiftest. I have more treasures than any other king." Thus he would talk
from morning till night.
Such talk was only silly chatter. But sometimes the king told things that
he should have kept secret, and this made trouble for his people.
Several of the wise men in India had told the king at different times
that he talked too much. This always threw him into a great rage.
"Off with their heads!" he would cry. When his cruel order had been
obeyed, he would glare on the other wise men, as though to say, "Would any
of you like to offer unwelcome advice?"
Now the oldest and wisest of the king's advisers was Adulla. He often
shook his wise old head and muttered: "I but bide my time. Someday I shall
teach the king a lesson."
One morning the king and Adulla were walking in the courtyard of the
palace Suddenly the king stopped, and pointing to a black object on the
stones, said, "What is that, Adulla?"
"That, Sire," said Adulla, "is a dead tortoise."
"How came it here?" asked the king."
O sire," replied Adulla, "know that in the pond, White Lotus, live many
tortoises. One was larger and stronger than his fellows, so he ruled over
them. He was a great chatterer. 'I am the biggest tortoise in the pond. My
shell is the broadest. My eyes are the brightest. I can dive deepest.' Thus
he talked continually.
"Now it chanced that two wild geese spent some weeks at White Lotus. They
and the tortoise became great friends. When they were ready to return to
their home, one goose said, 'O Great Tortoise, how we wish we might take you
with us!'
"'Alas!' answered the other, 'he cannot fly.'
"'I know how it can be managed,' said the tortoise. 'I will take hold of
the middle of this stick. If each of you will take hold of an end, you can
easily fly with me to your home.'
"'But remember, friend Tortoise,' said the geese, 'you must not speak a
word while we are flying. If you do, you will fall to the earth and be
dashed to pieces.'
"All went well until the geese were flying over this courtyard. Then the
sentry near yonder door chanced to look up. When he saw the two geese flying
along and carrying a tortoise between them, he was filled with amazement.
"'I wish I knew which of the three was bright enough to think of that
scheme,' he said aloud.
"The temptation to tell of his brightness was too strong to be resisted.
The tortoise opened his mouth to say, 'I thought of this clever scheme,' but
he had spoken once too often, as you may see," said Adulla, pointing to the
crushed tortoise.
For a moment the king looked keenly at Adulla. Then he nodded his head
and muttered, "Yes, I see."
Turning quickly, he walked into the palace. But that day it was noticed
that the king talked less and listened more to his advisers, especially to Adulla.
And Adulla was often heard muttering: "I bided my time, and my time
came. My time came. The king has learned his lesson."