"How was that?" asked the men. And the Brahman told the story of
THE UNSOCIAL SWANS
There was once a king named Gay-Chariot in a certain place. He owned a lake named Lotus Lake, which his soldiers guarded carefully. For many golden swans lived there, and they gave one tail-feather apiece every six months.
Now to that lake came a great bird, all of gold. And they told him: "You cannot live among us. For we have rented this lake at the rate of a tail-feather for six months." And so, to cut a long story short, a dispute arose.
Then the great bird sought the king's protection, saying: "O King, those birds ask: 'What will our king do? We give lodging to nobody,' And I said: 'You are not very polite. I will go and tell the king.' This is the situation. The king must decide."
Then the king said to his men: "Go, you. Kill all the birds and bring them here at once." And they started immediately, obeying the king's command.
Now one old bird saw the king's men with clubs in their hands, and he said: "Well, kinsmen, this is rather unpleasant. We must all hang together. Let us fly up and away." And they did so.
"And that is why I say:
Be generous to all that lives, . . . .
and the rest of it."
