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There was a farmer before now who had a White Pet
(sheep), and when Christmas was drawing near, he thought that he would
kill the White Pet. The White Pet heard that, and he thought he would run
away; and that is what he did.
He had not gone far when a bull met him. Said the bull
to him, "All hail! White Pet, where art thou going?" "I," said the White
Pet, “am going to seek my fortune; they were going to kill me for
Christmas, and I thought I had better run away." "It is better for me,"
said the bull, "to go with thee, for they were going to do the very same
with me."
"I am willing," said the White Pet; "the larger the
party the better the fun."
They went forward till they fell in with a dog.
"All hail! White Pet," said the dog. "All hail! thou
dog." "Where art thou going?" said the dog.
"I am running away, for I heard that they were
threatening to kill me for Christmas."
"They were going to do the very same to me," said the
dog,"and I will go with you." "Come, then," said the White Pet.
They went then, till a cat joined them. "All hail!
White Pet," said the cat. "All hail! oh cat."
"Where art thou going?" said the cat. "I am going to
seek my fortune," said the White Pet, "because they were going to kill me
at Christmas."
"They were talking about killing me too," said the cat,
"and I had better go with you."
"Come on then," said the White Pet.
Then they went forward till a cock met them. "All hail!
White Pet," said the cock." "All hail to thyself! oh cock," said the White
Pet. "Where," said the cock, "art thou going?" "I," said the White Pet,
“am going (away), for they were threatening my death at Christmas."
"They were going to kill me at the very same time,"
said the cock, "and I will go with you."
"Come, then," said the White Pet.
They went forward till they fell in with a goose. "All
hail! White Pet," said the goose. "All hail to thyself. oh goose," said
the White Pet. "Where art thou going?" said the goose.
"I," said the White Pet, "am running away because they
were going to kill me at Christmas."
"They were going to do that to me too," said the goose,
"and I will go with you."
The party went forward till the night was drawing on
them, and they saw a little light far away; and though far off, they were
not long getting there. When they reached the house, they said to each
other that they would look in at the window to see who was in the house,
and they saw thieves counting money; and the White Pet said, "Let every
one of us call his own call. I will call my own call; and let the bull
call his own call; let the dog call his own call; and the cat her own
call; and the cock his own call; and the goose his own call." With that
they gave out one shout ‑ GAIRE!
When the thieves heard the shouting that was without,
they thought the mischief was there; and they fled out, and they went to a
wood that was near them. When the White Pet and his company saw that the
house was empty, they went in and they got the money that the thieves had
been counting, and they divided it amongst themselves; and then they
thought that they would settle to rest. Said the White Pet, "Where wilt
thou sleep to‑night, oh bull?" "I will sleep," said the bull, "behind the
door where I used" (to be). "Where wilt thou sleep thyself, White Pet?" "I
will sleep," said the White Pet, "in the middle of the floor where I used"
(to be). "Where wilt thou sleep, oh dog?" said the White Pet. "I will
sleep beside the fire where I used" (to be), said the dog. "Where wilt
thou sleep, oh cat?" "I will sleep," said the cat, "in the candle press,
where I like to be." "Where wilt thou sleep, oh cock?" said the White Pet.
"I," said the cock, "will sleep on the rafters where I used" (to be).
"Where wilt thou sleep, oh goose?" "I will sleep," said the goose, "on the
midden, where I was accustomed to be."
They were not long settled to rest, when one of the
thieves returned to look in to see if he could perceive if any one at all
was in the house. All things were still, and he went on forward to the
candle press for a candle, that he might kindle to make him a light; but
when he put his hand in the box the cat thrust her claws into his hand,
but he took a candle with him, and he tried to light it. Then the dog got
up, and he stuck his tail into a pot of water that was beside the fire; he
shook his tail and put out the candle. Then the thief thought that the
mischief was in the house, and he fled; but when he was passing the White
Pet, he gave him a blow; before he got past the bull, he gave him a kick;
and the cock began to crow; and when he went out, the goose began to
belabour him with his wings about the shanks.
He went to the wood where his comrades were, as fast as
was in his legs. They asked him how it had gone with him. "It went," said
he, “but middling; when I went to the candle press, there was a man in it
who thrust ten knives into my hand; and when I went to the fireside to
light the candle, there was a big black man lying there, who was
sprinkling water on it to put it out; and when I tried to go out, there
was a big man in the middle of the floor, who gave me a shove; and another
man behind the door who pushed me out; and there was a little brat on the
loft Calling out CUIR‑ANEES -AN‑SHAW-AY‑S‑FONI‑MI‑HAYN‑DA ‑Send him up
here and I'll do for him; and there was a GREE‑AS‑ICH‑E, shoemaker, out on
the midden, belabouring me about the shanks with his apron."
When the thieves heard that, they did not return to
seek their lot of money; and the White Pet and his comrades got it to
themselves; and it kept them peaceably as long as they lived. |
