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your vices give us bread。  To toil for a hard master is bitter; but

to have no master to toil for is more bitter still。  Thinkest thou

that the ravens will feed us?  And what cure hast thou for these

things?  Wilt thou say to the buyer; 〃Thou shalt buy for so much;〃

and to the seller; 〃Thou shalt sell at this price〃?  I trow not。

Therefore go back to thy Palace and put on thy purple and fine

linen。  What hast thou to do with us; and what we suffer?'



'Are not the rich and the poor brothers?' asked the young King。



'Ay;' answered the man; 'and the name of the rich brother is Cain。'



And the young King's eyes filled with tears; and he rode on through

the murmurs of the people; and the little page grew afraid and left

him。



And when he reached the great portal of the cathedral; the soldiers

thrust their halberts out and said; 'What dost thou seek here?

None enters by this door but the King。'



And his face flushed with anger; and he said to them; 'I am the

King;' and waved their halberts aside and passed in。



And when the old Bishop saw him coming in his goatherd's dress; he

rose up in wonder from his throne; and went to meet him; and said

to him; 'My son; is this a king's apparel?  And with what crown

shall I crown thee; and what sceptre shall I place in thy hand?

Surely this should be to thee a day of joy; and not a day of

abasement。'



'Shall Joy wear what Grief has fashioned?' said the young King。

And he told him his three dreams。



And when the Bishop had heard them he knit his brows; and said; 'My

son; I am an old man; and in the winter of my days; and I know that

many evil things are done in the wide world。  The fierce robbers

come down from the mountains; and carry off the little children;

and sell them to the Moors。  The lions lie in wait for the

caravans; and leap upon the camels。  The wild boar roots up the

corn in the valley; and the foxes gnaw the vines upon the hill。

The pirates lay waste the sea…coast and burn the ships of the

fishermen; and take their nets from them。  In the salt…marshes live

the lepers; they have houses of wattled reeds; and none may come

nigh them。  The beggars wander through the cities; and eat their

food with the dogs。  Canst thou make these things not to be?  Wilt

thou take the leper for thy bedfellow; and set the beggar at thy

board?  Shall the lion do thy bidding; and the wild boar obey thee?

Is not He who made misery wiser than thou art?  Wherefore I praise

thee not for this that thou hast done; but I bid thee ride back to

the Palace and make thy face glad; and put on the raiment that

beseemeth a king; and with the crown of gold I will crown thee; and

the sceptre of pearl will I place in thy hand。  And as for thy

dreams; think no more of them。  The burden of this world is too

great for one man to bear; and the world's sorrow too heavy for one

heart to suffer。'



'Sayest thou that in this house?' said the young King; and he

strode past the Bishop; and climbed up the steps of the altar; and

stood before the image of Christ。



He stood before the image of Christ; and on his right hand and on

his left were the marvellous vessels of gold; the chalice with the

yellow wine; and the vial with the holy oil。  He knelt before the

image of Christ; and the great candles burned brightly by the

jewelled shrine; and the smoke of the incense curled in thin blue

wreaths through the dome。  He bowed his head in prayer; and the

priests in their stiff copes crept away from the altar。



And suddenly a wild tumult came from the street outside; and in

entered the nobles with drawn swords and nodding plumes; and

shields of polished steel。  'Where is this dreamer of dreams?' they

cried。  'Where is this King who is apparelled like a beggar … this

boy who brings shame upon our state?  Surely we will slay him; for

he is unworthy to rule over us。'



And the young King bowed his head again; and prayed; and when he

had finished his prayer he rose up; and turning round he looked at

them sadly。



And lo! through the painted windows came the sunlight streaming

upon him; and the sun…beams wove round him a tissued robe that was

fairer than the robe that had been fashioned for his pleasure。  The

dead staff blossomed; and bare lilies that were whiter than pearls。

The dry thorn blossomed; and bare roses that were redder than

rubies。  Whiter than fine pearls were the lilies; and their stems

were of bright silver。  Redder than male rubies were the roses; and

their leaves were of beaten gold。



He stood there in the raiment of a king; and the gates of the

jewelled shrine flew open; and from the crystal of the many…rayed

monstrance shone a marvellous and mystical light。  He stood there

in a king's raiment; and the Glory of God filled the place; and the

saints in their carven niches seemed to move。  In the fair raiment

of a king he stood before them; and the organ pealed out its music;

and the trumpeters blew upon their trumpets; and the singing boys

sang。



And the people fell upon their knees in awe; and the nobles

sheathed their swords and did homage; and the Bishop's face grew

pale; and his hands trembled。  'A greater than I hath crowned

thee;' he cried; and he knelt before him。



And the young King came down from the high altar; and passed home

through the midst of the people。  But no man dared look upon his

face; for it was like the face of an angel。



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