"It shall be granted," said Balatama.
"You must give a bridge built of stone to cross the great river," said one.
And another: "A ship of stone you must give, and you must change into gold all the cocoanuts and leaves in the Sultan's grove."
"All this can be done," said Balatama. "My uncles will give all save the statue of gold, and that I shall give myself. But first I must go to my father's town to secure it."
At this they were angry and declared that he had made sport of them and unless he produced the statue at once they would kill him.
"If I give you the statue now," said he, "there will come dreadful storms, rain, and darkness."
But they only laughed at him and insisted on having the statue, so he reached into his helmet and drew it forth.
Immediately the earth began to quake. A great storm arose, and stones as large as houses rained until the Sultan called to Balatama to put back the statue lest they all be killed.
"You would not believe what I told you,"
