From this circumstance a saying arose amongst the inhabitants which was somewhat exaggerated, but which had a kernel of truth in what has just been described. The saying was that “The pleasure for which a labour has been undertaken flies away as soon as the labour has been finished, and nothing is left but to begin a new labour.” And, again, another saying: “The enjoyment of a thing lies in its anticipation, not in its possession.”
All this which has been so briefly described had in reality taken a long time. And now fields were cultivated, better houses were built. The inhabitants of the valley had increased greatly in number, and were divided up into several tribes, inhabiting different parts of the valley. But the most favoured position was the centre, and for the possession of the centre there were contentions and struggles. There the king’s activity in bearing was greatest, and the life was most developed.
All around the outskirts of the valley dwelt the ruder and less advanced people, who were called barbarians and savages by those nearer the centre.
Now when the king saw the inhabitants becoming more like the human beings he had known, he felt that he was solitary, and he desired to have some intercourse with them. But when he appeared amongst them they recognized him at once as some one more powerful than themselves, and were afraid of him. In their alarm they tried to lay hands on him. When he, to prevent their attacks, withdrew his continued bearing the difference of pain in their actions, those who were attacking him sank into apathy and became as the children whom he had first found.
And a horrible report sprang up amongst the inhabitants of a terrible being who came amongst them, and who struck all who looked on him with torpor and death. So the king ceased to walk amongst them. Still it was long since he had heard the sound of a voice speaking to him, and he wished for a companion. He sought again the old man, and standing at the edge of the chasm he called upon him.
And the old man appeared. “Art thou weary, O king, of thy task?”
“Nay,” replied the king; “but I wish to make myself known to the inhabitants that I may speak with them and they with me.”
And the old man counselled him to give some of his rays to one amongst the beings, for then this being having these rays and the power of bearing pain for another other than himself, would be like the king, and being like him would understand him.