<h3><SPAN name="chap102"></SPAN>102 The Willow-Wren and the Bear</h3>
<p>Once in summer-time the bear and the wolf were walking in the forest, and the
bear heard a bird singing so beautifully that he said, “Brother wolf,
what bird is it that sings so well?” “That is the King of
birds,” said the wolf, “before whom we must bow down.” It
was, however, in reality the willow-wren (Zaunkönig). “If that’s
the case,” said the bear, “I should very much like to see his royal
palace; come, take me thither.” “That is not done quite as you seem
to think,” said the wolf; “you must wait until the Queen
comes.” Soon afterwards, the Queen arrived with some food in her beak,
and the lord King came too, and they began to feed their young ones. The bear
would have liked to go at once, but the wolf held him back by the sleeve, and
said, “No, you must wait until the lord and lady Queen have gone away
again.” So they observed the hole in which was the nest, and trotted
away. The bear, however, could not rest until he had seen the royal palace, and
when a short time had passed, again went to it. The King and Queen had just
flown out, so he peeped in and saw five or six young ones lying in it.
“Is that the royal palace?” cried the bear; “it is a wretched
palace, and you are not King’s children, you are disreputable
children!” When the young wrens heard that, they were frightfully angry,
and screamed, “No, that we are not! Our parents are honest people! Bear,
thou wilt have to pay for that!”</p>
<p>The bear and the wolf grew uneasy, and turned back and went into their holes.
The young willow-wrens, however, continued to cry and scream, and when their
parents again brought food they said, “We will not so much as touch one
fly’s leg, no, not if we were dying of hunger, until you have settled
whether we are respectable children or not; the bear has been here and has
insulted us!” Then the old King said, “Be easy, he shall be
punished,” and he at once flew with the Queen to the bear’s cave,
and called in, “Old Growler, why hast thou insulted my children? Thou
shalt suffer for it we will punish thee by a bloody war.” Thus war was
announced to the Bear, and all four-footed animals were summoned to take part
in it, oxen, asses, cows, deer, and every other animal the earth contained. And
the willow-wren summoned everything which flew in the air, not only birds,
large and small, but midges, and hornets, bees and flies had to come.</p>
<p>When the time came for the war to begin, the willow-wren sent out spies to
discover who was the enemy’s commander-in-chief. The gnat, who was the
most crafty, flew into the forest where the enemy was assembled, and hid
herself beneath a leaf of the tree where the watchword was to be given. There
stood the bear, and he called the fox before him and said, “Fox, thou art
the most cunning of all animals, thou shalt be general and lead us.”
“Good,” said the fox, “but what signal shall we agree
upon?” No one knew that, so the fox said, “I have a fine long bushy
tail, which almost looks like a plume of red feathers. When I lift my tail up
quite high, all is going well, and you must charge; but if I let it hang down,
run away as fast as you can.” When the gnat had heard that, she flew away
again, and revealed everything, with the greatest minuteness, to the
willow-wren. When day broke, and the battle was to begin, all the four-footed
animals came running up with such a noise that the earth trembled. The
willow-wren also came flying through the air with his army with such a humming,
and whirring, and swarming that every one was uneasy and afraid, and on both
sides they advanced against each other. But the willow-wren sent down the
hornet, with orders to get beneath the fox’s tail, and sting with all his
might. When the fox felt the first sting, he started so that he drew up one
leg, with the pain, but he bore it, and still kept his tail high in the air; at
the second sting, he was forced to put it down for a moment; at the third, he
could hold out no longer, and screamed out and put his tail between his legs.
When the animals saw that, they thought all was lost, and began to fly, each
into his hole and the birds had won the battle.</p>
<p>Then the King and Queen flew home to their children and cried, “Children,
rejoice, eat and drink to your heart’s content, we have won the
battle!” But the young wrens said, “We will not eat yet, the bear
must come to the nest, and beg for pardon and say that we are honorable
children, before we will do that.” Then the willow-wren flew to the
bear’s hole and cried, “Growler, thou art to come to the nest to my
children, and beg their pardon, or else every rib of thy body shall be
broken.” So the bear crept thither in the greatest fear, and begged their
pardon. And now at last the young wrens were satisfied, and sat down together
and ate and drank, and made merry till quite late into the night.</p>
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