And the farmer squared his shoulders and smiled triumphantly.
“H’m,” said the young burgomaster, dryly. Then he asked:
“What answers does the shepherd make?”
The shepherd bowed politely and said:
“The swiftest thing in the world is thought for thought can run any distance in the twinkling of an eye. The sweetest thing of all is sleep for when a man is tired and sad what can be sweeter? The richest thing is the earth for out of the earth come all the riches of the world.”
“Good!” the burgomaster cried. “Good! The heifer goes to the shepherd!”
Later the burgomaster said to the shepherd:
“Tell me, now, who gave you those answers? I’m sure they never came out of your own head.”
At first the shepherd tried not to tell, but when the burgomaster pressed him he confessed that they came from his daughter, Manka. The burgomaster, who thought he would like to make another test of Manka’s cleverness, sent for ten eggs. He gave them to the shepherd and said:
“Take these eggs to Manka and tell her to have
