The hare replied, “Come along with me, and I will show you.”
The elephant asked, “Where is his Excellency at present?”
The other replied, “He is now in the lake, hearing the complaints of the maimed hares.”
“If that be the case,” said the elephant humbly, “bring me to my lord, that I may tender him my submission.”
So the hare conducted the king of the elephants to the edge of the lake, and showed him the reflection of the moon in the water, saying, “There stands our lord in the midst of the water, plunged in meditation; reverence him with devotion, and then depart with speed.”
Thereupon the elephant poked his proboscis into the water, and muttered a fervent prayer. By so doing he set the water in agitation, so that the reflection of the moon was all of a quiver.
“Look!” exclaimed the hare; “his Majesty is trembling with rage at you!”
“Why is his supreme Excellency enraged with me?” asked the elephant.
“Because you have set the water in motion. Worship him, and then be off!”
The elephant let his ears droop, bowed his great
