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" Bid him," said he to the messenger, " choose between these. Surely four of my own horses will amply recompense him for the loss of a little bird."
But the prince was still doomed to disappoint- ment, for the poor man would not consent to part with his favourite.
" Poor as I am," said he, in reply to the prince's message, " I would not give up my little bird for the richest gift from the Soesuhunan's Palace. A great blessing has been given to me ; if I sell it, I forfeit all my luck."
I have told this simple tale merely to prove the estimation in which any bird from these woods is held.
On a large mound stands the ruined gateway of the city walls. The towers on each side are now about thirty-five feet in height, but, from the ap- pearance of their ruins, must once have been much higher. They are built of red brick, closely ce-