Englishstory12.blogspot.com - A young
boy found an old casket while
he was wandering about the woods. He was very excited and
tried to guess what it contained. “Golden coins?
Jewels? Maps to guide me to fantastic treasures?”
The
casket, however, was locked and
the boy had nothing with
which to open it. Even more curious, he
went out of his way to pass the hut of
an old man who had a reputation as a fortune
teller. The old man inspected the
casket, felt it, smelt it, and finally said
to the boy “There is something good inside.”
“What is it? Gold? Jewels?”
“Something
good,” the old man repeated.
“More than this I cannot tell you.”
The
young man was now sure that he
had some great treasure in his possession and he felt
more and more impatient. “Something good,” he
repeated again and again to himself. “It must
certainly be something of enormous value if the old man said that to me,”
Unable
to control himself or to wait till
he got home, the boy picked up a stone
and began to bash at the lid until the casket finally
broke open. Inside there was a liquorice
root, but, unfortunately, because of the
bashing I had given the casket, it too was broken.
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