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with dainties of every sort。 At that; so says the story; Cyrus burst
out; 〃Oh; grandfather; what trouble you must give yourself reaching
for all these dishes and tasting all these wonderful foods!〃 〃Ah;
but;〃 said Astyages; 〃is not this a far better meal than you ever had
in Persia?〃 Thereupon; as the tale runs; Cyrus answered; 〃Our way;
grandfather; is much shorter than yours; and much simpler。 We are
hungry and wish to be fed; and bread and meat brings us where we want
to be at once; but you Medes; for all your haste; take so many turns
and wind about so much it is a wonder if you ever find your way to the
goal that we have reached long ago。〃 '5' 〃Well; my lad;〃 said his
grandfather; 〃we are not at all averse to the length of the road:
taste the dishes for yourself and see how good they are。〃 〃One thing I
do see;〃 the boy said; 〃and that is that you do not quite like them
yourself。〃 And when Astyages asked him how he felt so sure of that;
Cyrus answered; 〃Because when you touch an honest bit of bread you
never wipe your hands; but if you take one of these fine kickshaws you
turn to your napkin at once; as if you were angry to find your fingers
soiled。〃 '6' 〃Well and good; my lad; well and good;〃 said the king;
〃only feast away yourself and make good cheer; and we shall send you
back to Persia a fine strong fellow。〃 And with the word he had dishes
of meat and game set before his grandson。 The boy was taken aback by
their profusion; and exclaimed; 〃Grandfather; do you give me all this
for myself; to do what I like with it?〃 〃Certainly I do;〃 said the
king。 '7' Whereupon; without more ado; the boy Cyrus took first one
dish and then another and gave them to the attendants who stood about
his grandfather; and with each gift he made a little speech: 〃That is
for you; for so kindly teaching me to ride;〃 〃And that is for you; in
return for the javelin you gave me; I have got it still;〃 〃And this is
for you; because you wait on my grandfather so prettily;〃 〃And this
for you; sir; because you honour my mother。〃 And so on until he had
got rid of all the meat he had been given。 '8' 〃But you do not give a
single piece to Sacas; my butler;〃 quoth the grandfather; 〃and I
honour him more than all the rest。〃 Now this Sacas; as one may guess;
was a handsome fellow; and he had the right to bring before the king
all who desired audience; to keep them back if he thought the time
unseasonable。 But Cyrus; in answer to his grandfather's question
retorted eagerly; like a lad who did not know what fear meant; 〃And
why should you honour him so much; grandfather?〃 Then Astyages laughed
and said; 〃Can you not see how prettily he mixes the cup; and with
what a grace he serves the wine?〃 And indeed; these royal cup…bearers
are neat…handed at their task; mixing the bowl with infinite elegance;
and pouring the wine into the beakers without spilling a drop; and
when they hand the goblet they poise it deftly between thumb and
finger for the banqueter to take。 '9' 〃Now; grandfather;〃 said the
boy; 〃tell Sacas to give me the bowl; and let me pour out the wine as
prettily as he if I can; and win your favour。〃 So the king bade the
butler hand him the bowl; and Cyrus took it and mixed the wine just as
he had seen Sacas do; and then; showing the utmost gravity and the
greatest deftness and grace; he brought the goblet to his grandfather
and offered it with such an air that his mother and Astyages; too;
laughed outright; and then Cyrus burst out laughing also; and flung
his arms round his grandfather and kissed him; crying; 〃Sacas; your
day is done! I shall oust you from your office; you may be sure。 I
shall make just as pretty a cup…bearer as youand not drink the wine
myself!〃 For it is the fact that the king's butler when he offers the
wine is bound to dip a ladle in the cup first; and pour a little in
the hollow of his hand and sip it; so that if he has mixed poison in
the bowl it will do him no good himself。 '10' Accordingly; Astyages;
to carry on the jest; asked the little lad why he had forgotten to
taste the wine though he had imitated Sacas in everything else。 And
the boy answered; 〃Truly; I was afraid there might be poison in the
bowl。 For when you gave your birthday feast to your friends I could
see quite plainly that Sacas had put in poison for you all。〃 〃And how
did you discover that; my boy?〃 asked the king。 〃Because I saw how
your wits reeled and how you staggered; and you all began doing what
you will not let us children doyou talked at the top of your voices;
and none of you understood a single word the others said; and then you
began singing in a way to make us laugh; and though you would not
listen to the singer you swore that it was right nobly sung; and then
each of you boasted of his own strength; and yet as soon as you got up
to dance; so far from keeping time to the measure; you could barely
keep your legs。 And you seemed quite to have forgotten; grandfather;
that you were king; and your subjects that you were their sovereign。
Then at last I understood that you must be celebrating that 'free
speech' we hear of; at any rate; you were never silent for an
instant。〃 '11' 〃Well; but; boy;〃 said Astyages; 〃does your father
never lose his head when he drinks?〃 〃Certainly not;〃 said the boy。
〃What happens then?〃 asked the king。 〃He quenches his thirst;〃
answered Cyrus; 〃and that is all。 No harm follows。 You see; he has no
Sacas to mix his wine for him。〃 〃But; Cyrus;〃 put in his mother; 〃why
are you so unkind to Sacas?〃 〃Because I do so hate him;〃 answered the
boy。 〃Time after time when I have wanted to go to my grandfather this
old villain has stopped me。 Do please; grandfather; let me manage him
for three days。〃 〃And how would you set about it?〃 Astyages asked。
〃Why;〃 said the boy; 〃I will plant myself in the doorway just as he
does; and then when he wants to go in to breakfast I will say 'You
cannot have breakfast yet: HE is busy with some people;' and when he
comes for dinner I will say 'No dinner yet: HE is in his bath;' and as
he grows ravenous I will say 'Wait a little: HE is with the ladies of
the court;' until I have plagued and tormented him as he torments me;
keeping me away from you; grandfather; when I want to come。〃 '12' Thus
the boy delighted his elders in the evening; and by day if he saw that
his grandfather or his uncle wanted anything; no one could forestall
him in getting it; indeed nothing seemed to give him greater pleasure
than to please them。

'13' Now when Mandane began to think of going back to her husband;
Astyages begged her to leave the boy behind。 She answered that though
she wished to please her father in everything; it would be hard to
leave the boy against his will。 '14' Then the old man turned to Cyrus:
〃My boy; if you will stay with us; Sacas shall never stop you from
coming to me: you shall be free to come whenever you choose; and the
oftener you come the better it will please me。 You shall have horses
to ride; my own and as many others as you like; and when you leave us
you shall take them with you。 And at dinner you shall go your own away
and follow your own path to your own goal of temperance just as you
think right。 And I will make you a present of all the game in my parks
and paradises; and collect more for you; and as soon as you have
learnt to ride you shall hunt and shoot and hurl the javelin exactly
like a man。 And you shall have boys to play with and anything else you
wish for: you have only to ask me and it shall be yours。〃 '15' Then
his mother questioned the boy and asked him whether he would rather
stay with his grandfather in Media; or go back home with her: and he
said at once that he would rather stay。 And when she went on to ask
him the reason; he answered; so the story says; 〃Because at home I am
thought to be the best of the lads at shooting and hurling the
javelin; and so I think I am: but here I know I am the worst at
riding; and that you may be sure; mother; annoys me exceedingly。 Now
if you leave me here and I learn to ride; when I am back in Persia you
shall see; I promise you; that I will outdo all our gallant fellows on
foot; and when I come to Media again I will try and show my
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