Nick Baba's Last Drink and Other Sketches by George Paul Goff
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sipped the sweets of life and left no mark that we ever existed. It is
my wish ere we go, that we do something by which we may be remembered. "Let us bestow upon mankind a gift so great that it shall last them forever, and which they may enjoy and bless us for to the end of time. Such a gift is within our reach, but we have never sought it for ourselves." With one voice they said-- "What shall it be? The will of our queen is our pleasure." "I was sure of it," she said. "Now listen: It is known to us all that within this very mountain the purest waters are imprisoned. But we can release them; these crystal streams must be set free from their subterranean channels and brought sparkling to the surface." They all bowed obedience, and asked when this great task should be commenced. "Let the preparation for this arduous undertaking go forward," she said, "now while the summer is with us. Waste not the time; let our whole people be employed in making instruments suitable for breaking the crust which confines the treasure we are going to bring forth for the benefit of mankind. We must hasten to our work and be diligent. I dismiss you, but assemble again when next the dreary winter is past and the genial sun warms the buds into leaflets--when the upland rills have found their voices once more, and come leaping from their hidden birthplaces." |
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