A man crossing the great river of
Egypt, heard a voice, which seemed to come from beneath
his boat, requesting him to stop. Thinking it
must proceed from some river-deity, he laid down his
paddle and said:
“Whoever you are that ask me
to stop, I beg you will let me go on. I have
been asked by a friend to dine with him, and I am late.”
“Should your friend pass this
way,” said the voice, “I will show him
the cause of your detention. Meantime you must
come to dinner with me.”
“Willingly,” replied the
man, devoutly, very well pleased with so extraordinary
an honour; “pray show me the way.”
“In here,” said the crocodile,
elevating his distending jaws above the water and
beckoning with his tongue—“this way,
please.”
This fable shows that being asked
to dinner is not always the same thing as being asked
to dine.
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