The country of the
mice story
There was once a king who ruled a large country in which there lived a great number of mice. One year there was not enough rice. The mice were very hungry. The king of the mice put on his best clothes and went to see the king of the country.
“Good morning, Mr. Mouse.” Said the
king. “What can I do for you?”
“O king, we do not have enough rice. We
would like to borrow some from you. If you can lend us what we need, we shall
repay you next year.”
“How much do you want?”
“About one hundred bags,” answered the
mouse.
“How can you carrying it away?”
“Your majesty, we shall find a way.”
The king ordered one hundred bags of
rice to be given to the mice. The mice bit through the bags. They carried away
the rice in their mouths. When the king looked the next morning. He was
surprised to find the rice had disappeared.
The next year. The king of the mice
repaid the king. The king was very pleased that he had kept his promise.
Not long afterwards, the king went to
war with a neighbouring country. His army was not very strong. It lost every
battle. The army of the other country reached the opposite side of the river.
They were ready to attack the capital.
“Who can help me?” asked the king. He
sent for the king of the mice.
The mouse asked the king to place
thousands of stick. Each one foot long, by the side of the river.
The next night, all the mice used these
sticks as boats to carry them across the river. The soldiers of other country
were fast asleep when the mice quietly entered their camp. Some of them threw
the soldier’s swords and guns into the river. Other ate their food. Yet others
bit their toes. The soldier woke up. They did not know what had happened. They
could not find their swords and guns and they thought they had been attacked by
the king’s soldier. They ran away as fast as they could.
The king quickly asked the king of the
mice to come to see him.
“Mr. mouse, you have saved my country,”
he said. “Please tell me what you would like in return.”
The mouse replied. “O King, we only
want to live in peace. Please send away all the cats from your country.”
The king did as he was asked. He gave
orders for all the cats to leave immediately.
The king of the mice thanked the king.
“cats are our worst enemy,” he said. “We can now live very happily for the rest
of our lives.”
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