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The Cobbler and the banker La Fontaine/拉.封丹
A cobbler passed his time in singing from morning
till night;it was wonderful to see,wonderful to hear him;
he was more contented in shoes,than was any of the
seven sages.His neighbor,on the contrary,who was
rolling in wealth,sung but little and slept less.He was a banker;when
by chance he fell into a doze at day-break,the cobbler awoke
him with his song.The banker complained sadly that
Providence had not made sleep a saleable commodity,like edibles or drinkables.Having at length sent for the songster,he said to
him,"How much a year do you earn,Master Gregory?" "How much a year,sir?"said the merry cobbler laughing,"
I have reckon in that way,living as I do from one day to another;somehow I manage to reach the end of the year;
each day brings its meal." "Well then!How much a day do you earn,my friend?" "Sometimes more,sometimes less;but the worst of it is,-and,without that our earnings would be very tolerable,-a number of days occur in the year on which we are forbidden
to work;and the curate,moreover,is constantly adding some new saint to the list." The banker,laughing at his simplicity,said,"In the future I shall
place you above want.Take this hundred crowns,preserve them carefully,and make use of them in time of
need." The cobbler fancied he beheld all the wealth which the earth had
produced in the past century for the use of mankind.Returning home,he buried his money and his happiness
at the same time,No more singin;he lost his voice,the moment he acquired that which is the source of so much grief.Sleep
quitted his dwelling;and cares,suspicions,and false alarms took its place,All day,his eye wandered in the direction
of his treasure;and at night,if some stray cat made a noise,the cat was robbing him.At length the poor man ran to
the house of his rich neighbor;"Give my back." said he,"sleep and my voice,and take your hundred crowns."
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