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have a mongrel perception of humor; nothing more; a multitude of you
possess that。  This multitude see the comic side of a thousand low…grade
and trivial thingsbroad incongruities; mainly; grotesqueries;
absurdities; evokers of the horse…laugh。  The ten thousand high…grade
comicalities which exist in the world are sealed from their dull vision。
Will a day come when the race will detect the funniness of these
juvenilities and laugh at themand by laughing at them destroy them?
For your race; in its poverty; has unquestionably one really effective
weaponlaughter。  Power; money; persuasion; supplication; persecution
these can lift at a colossal humbugpush it a littleweaken it a
little; century by century; but only laughter can blow it to rags and
atoms at a blast。  Against the assault of laughter nothing can stand。
You are always fussing and fighting with your other weapons。  Do you ever
use that one?  No; you leave it lying rusting。  As a race; do you ever
use it at all?  No; you lack sense and the courage。〃

We were traveling at the time and stopped at a little city in India and
looked on while a juggler did his tricks before a group of natives。  They
were wonderful; but I knew Satan could beat that game; and I begged him
to show off a little; and he said he would。  He changed himself into a
native in turban and breech…cloth; and very considerately conferred on me
a temporary knowledge of the language。

The juggler exhibited a seed; covered it with earth in a small flower…
pot; then put a rag over the pot; after a minute the rag began to rise;
in ten minutes it had risen a foot; then the rag was removed and a little
tree was exposed; with leaves upon it and ripe fruit。  We ate the fruit;
and it was good。  But Satan said:

〃Why do you cover the pot?  Can't you grow the tree in the sunlight?〃

〃No;〃 said the juggler; 〃no one can do that。〃

〃You are only an apprentice; you don't know your trade。  Give me the
seed。  I will show you。〃  He took the seed and said; 〃What shall I raise
from it?〃

〃It is a cherry seed; of course you will raise a cherry。〃

〃Oh no; that is a trifle; any novice can do that。  Shall I raise an
orange…tree from it?〃

〃Oh yes!〃 and the juggler laughed。

〃And shall I make it bear other fruits as well as oranges?〃

〃If God wills!〃 and they all laughed。

Satan put the seed in the ground; put a handful of dust on it; and said;
〃Rise!〃

A tiny stem shot up and began to grow; and grew so fast that in five
minutes it was a great tree; and we were sitting in the shade of it。
There was a murmur of wonder; then all looked up and saw a strange and
pretty sight; for the branches were heavy with fruits of many kinds and
colorsoranges; grapes; bananas; peaches; cherries; apricots; and so on。
Baskets were brought; and the unlading of the tree began; and the people
crowded around Satan and kissed his hand; and praised him; calling him
the prince of jugglers。  The news went about the town; and everybody came
running to see the wonderand they remembered to bring baskets; too。
But the tree was equal to the occasion; it put out new fruits as fast as
any were removed; baskets were filled by the score and by the hundred;
but always the supply remained undiminished。  At last a foreigner in
white linen and sun…helmet arrived; and exclaimed; angrily:

〃Away from here!  Clear out; you dogs; the tree is on my lands and is my
property。〃

The natives put down their baskets and made humble obeisance。  Satan made
humble obeisance; too; with his fingers to his forehead; in the native
way; and said:

〃Please let them have their pleasure for an hour; sironly that; and no
longer。  Afterward you may forbid them; and you will still have more
fruit than you and the state together can consume in a year。〃

This made the foreigner very angry; and he cried out; 〃Who are you; you
vagabond; to tell your betters what they may do and what they mayn't!〃
and he struck Satan with his cane and followed this error with a kick。

The fruits rotted on the branches; and the leaves withered and fell。  The
foreigner gazed at the bare limbs with the look of one who is surprised;
and not gratified。  Satan said:

〃Take good care of the tree; for its health and yours are bound together。
It will never bear again; but if you tend it well it will live long。
Water its roots once in each hour every nightand do it yourself; it
must not be done by proxy; and to do it in daylight will not answer。  If
you fail only once in any night; the tree will die; and you likewise。  Do
not go home to your own country any moreyou would not reach there; make
no business or pleasure engagements which require you to go outside your
gate at nightyou cannot afford the risk; do not rent or sell this
placeit would be injudicious。〃

The foreigner was proud and wouldn't beg; but I thought he looked as if
he would like to。  While he stood gazing at Satan we vanished away and
landed in Ceylon。

I was sorry for that man; sorry Satan hadn't been his customary self and
killed him or made him a lunatic。  It would have been a mercy。  Satan
overheard the thought; and said:

〃I would have done it but for his wife; who has not offended me。  She is
coming to him presently from their native land; Portugal。  She is well;
but has not long to live; and has been yearning to see him and persuade
him to go back with her next year。  She will die without knowing he can't
leave that place。〃

〃He won't tell her?〃

〃He?  He will not trust that secret with any one; he will reflect that it
could be revealed in sleep; in the hearing of some Portuguese guest's
servant some time or other。〃

〃Did none of those natives understand what you said to him?〃

〃None of them understood; but he will always be afraid that some of them
did。  That fear will be torture to him; for he has been a harsh master to
them。  In his dreams he will imagine them chopping his tree down。  That
will make his days uncomfortableI have already arranged for his
nights。〃

It grieved me; though not sharply; to see him take such a malicious
satisfaction in his plans for this foreigner。

〃Does he believe what you told him; Satan?〃

〃He thought he didn't; but our vanishing helped。  The tree; where there
had been no tree beforethat helped。  The insane and uncanny variety of
fruitsthe sudden witheringall these things are helps。  Let him think
as he may; reason as he may; one thing is certain; he will water the
tree。  But between this and night he will begin his changed career with a
very natural precautionfor him。〃

〃What is that?〃

〃He will fetch a priest to cast out the tree's devil。  You are such a
humorous raceand don't suspect it。〃

〃Will he tell the priest?〃

〃No。  He will say a juggler from Bombay created it; and that he wants the
juggler's devil driven out of it; so that it will thrive and be fruitful
again。  The priest's incantations will fail; then the Portuguese will
give up that scheme and get his watering…pot ready。〃

〃But the priest will burn the tree。  I know it; he will not allow it to
remain。〃

〃Yes; and anywhere in Europe he would burn the man; too。  But in India
the people are civilized; and these things will not happen。  The man will
drive the priest away and take care of the tree。〃

I reflected a little; then said; 〃Satan; you have given him a hard life;
I think。〃

〃Comparatively。  It must not be mistaken for a holiday。〃

We flitted from place to place around the world as we had done before;
Satan showing me a hundred wonders; most of them reflecting in some way
the weakness and triviality of our race。  He did this now every few days…
…not out of maliceI am sure of thatit only seemed to amuse and
interest him; just as a naturalist might be amused and interested by a
collection of ants。




Chapter 11

For as much as a year Satan continued these visits; but at last he came
less often; and then for a long time he did not come at all。  This always
made me lonely and melancholy。  I felt that he was losing interest in our
tiny world and might at any time abandon his visits entirely。  When one
day he finally came to me I was overjoyed; but only for a little while。
He had come to say good…by

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