it flew at the nearest of the spectators, flung Vishnu
Swami to the ground and clawed his four sons. Then,
not even stopping to drink their blood, it hurried after the
flying herd of wise men. Jostling and tumbling, stumbling and
catching at one another's long robes, they rushed
in hottest haste towards the garden gate. But the beast,
having the muscles of an elephant as well as the bones of
a tiger, made a few bounds of eighty or ninety feet each,
easily distanced them, and took away all chance of escape.
To be brief: as the monster was frightfully hungry after
its long fast, and as the imprudent young men had
furnished it with admirable implements of destruction, it
did not cease its work till one hundred and twenty-one
learned and highly distinguished Pandits and Gurus lay
upon the ground chawed, clawed, sucked dry, and in most
cases stone-dead. Amongst them, I need hardly say,
were the sage Vishnu Swami and his four sons.
Having told this story the Vampire hung silent for
a time. Presently he resumed--
"Now, heed my words, Raja Vikram ! I am about
to ask thee, Which of all those learned men was the most
finished fool ? The answer is easily found, yet it must
be distasteful to thee. Therefore mortify thy vanity, as
soon as possible, or I shall be talking, and thou wilt be
walking through this livelong night, to scanty purpose.
Remember ! science without understanding is of little
use; indeed, understanding is superior to science, and
those devoid of understanding perish as did the persons
who revivified the tiger. Before this, I warned thee to
beware of thyself, and of thine own conceit. Here, then,
is an opportunity for self-discipline -- which of all those
learned men was the greatest fool ? "
The warrior king mistook the kind of mortification
imposed upon him, and pondered over the uncomfortable
nature of the reply -- in the presence of his son.
Again the Baital taunted him.
"The greatest fool of all," at last said Vikram, in
slow and by no means willing accents, " was the father."
Is it not said, `There is no fool like an old fool ' ? "
"Gramercy ! " cried the Vampire, bursting out into
a discordant laugh, "I now return to my tree. By this
head ! I never before heard a father so readily condemn a
father." With these words he disappeared, slipping out
of the bundle.
The Raja scolded his son a little for want of
obedience, and said that he had always thought more
highly of his acuteness -- never could have believed that
he would have been taken in by so shallow a trick.
Dharma Dhwaj answered not a word to this, but
promised to be wiser another time.
Then they returned to the tree, and did what they
had so often done before.
And, as before, the Baital held his tongue for a time.
Presently he began as follows.