and with the help of the other neatherds, he at last caught hold of the precious cow, and brought it home long after the village lamps had been lit.
When the two thieves met in the house of their master, they merely laughed at each other without speaking a word. Their dinner over, they laid themselves to rest, when there took place the following conversation:—
Younger. Well, how did you fare, brother?
Elder. Just as you fared, and perhaps some degrees better.
Younger. I am of opinion that our former trade of thieving was infinitely preferable to this sort of honest labour, as people call it.
Elder. What doubt is there of that? But, by the gods, I have never seen a cow which can be compared to this. It has no second in the world in point of viciousness.
Younger. A vicious cow is not a rare thing. I have seen some cows as vicious. But have you ever seen a plant like this champaka plant which you were told to water? I wonder what becomes of all the water that is poured round about it. Is there a tank below its roots?
Elder. I have a good mind to dig round it and see what is beneath it.
Younger. We had better do so this night when the good man of the house and his wife are asleep. At about midnight the two thieves took spades and shovels and began digging round the plant. After digging a good deal the younger thief lighted upon some hard thing against which the
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