Ho 4th
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- The king asked the bricklayer if he had built the wall in Such and such's father's time.
- My Lord, it's true I made the wall and it was bad. But that was because my mind wasn't on the wall but on a dancing girl going up and down the street, her anklets jingling and I wasn't able to concentrate on the wall! I know where she lives.
- What kind of a wall have you built? It fell on a man and killed him. As you gave murdered him, you will be sentenced to death!
- The king asked the dancer if she saw the bricklayer years ago. The dancer agreed.
- She's right! We have the real culprit at last! We need to get that goldsmith!
- My Lord, I remember why I was walking like that. I had given some gold to the goldsmith to make jewellery. He was very lazy and would bring up a lot of excuses. It's his fault that he made me walk up and down the street to his house, and that was when the bricklayer saw me.
- So you were walking up and down the street, and you distracted the bricklayer, who built a bad wall, and it fell on a man and killed him. You've should be punished for the crime.
- The goldsmith also had a story to tell.
- My Lord, its true that I made this dancer come many times to my door. It was because I wasn't able to make the jewellery before I finished the rich man's orders. They had a wedding coming and they were really impatient.
- Who is that rich merchant who kept you from finishing the poor woman's jewellery and made her walk up and down, distracting the bricklayer, making a mess on the wall, which had killed an innocent man?
- The king, understanding that the case is deepening, decided to get the dancer. The dancing girl, now an old woman, came trembling to the court.
- The merchant arrived crying.
- Its true, but you have inherited everything of your criminal father, his riches and sins. I knew it was you when I first set eyes on you. You must die.
- The goldsmith was brought to the court by the king's bailiffs. He heard the accusation against him.
- As the servants got the stake sharpened and ready.
- You're right! Servants, find a fat person who can fit the stake.
- The goldsmith named the merchant, who was none other than Such and Such, the original owner of the house, whose wall had fallen. Justice had come full circle, the king thought and the merchant was rudely summoned to the court.
- They found the disciple who had fattened himself.
- That may be true, but its the royal decree that we should find someone fat enough to fit the stake!
- He ordered a new stake to be made for the execution.
- My Lord, it wasn't me who ordered the jewellery! My father did! i am innocent and he is the culprit!.
- The servants went looking all over the place, just to find a person who would fit perfectly on the stake.
- *sniff*
- Hey, the merchant is too thin to properly executed!
- The disciple remembered the wise words of his disciple and prayed to his guru, while he was waiting for his death. The guru saw everything as he had magic powers, he could see the far, future, present and past. He arrived at once for his disciple's aid.
- I am innocent and I am a sanyasi!
- Come with us to the execution place!
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