The
Three Companions
Every year cholera visited a very big city. Her
companions were always Death and Fear. One year it so happened that Fear came
before Death and Cholera, and the gate-keeper, who did not know her, let her go
into the city.
When the other two appeared before the gate of the city,
the watch man called angrily, “So! You come again to bring sorrow and misery,
do you? And how many victims are you going to take this time, cursed Cholera?”
“Don’t carry on so,’’ Cholera said. ‘’ l won’t take
more than five hundred.’’
“And you, dreadful Death,’’ the gate-keeper cried,
turning to her, ‘’How many people are you going to take out of city to your
kingdom?’’
“Oh, I’ll take whatever cholera gives me,’’ Death
answered quietly.
“Well,” the gate-keeper muttered, “go in. But watch
out, Cholera. Don’t take more than five hundred victims. You’ve promised? And
you, Death, don’t you dare to take more than what Cholera gives you!’’
“Gate- keeper,’’ they said together,’’ you can rely on
our word.’’ And side by side they passed through the open gate into the city.
Three long weeks they remained there and then they
called to the gate- keeper to open the gates again.
“Hum,’’ the gate – keeper muttered,’’ how many victims
do you take, Cholera?’’
“I did my best not to go beyond the promised number,’’
Cholera answered. ‘’ And so, l am taking not more than four hundred and ninety.’’
“Now, that sounds as if you’re telling the truth,’’
the gate – keeper said.
He turned towards death. “And you, Death, how many are
you taking with you?’’
“Oh, I’m taking more than a thousand with,” Death
answered at once.
The gate- keeper was horrified. ‘’ How can that be?’’
he cried in astonishment. Cholera herself said she’s taking only four hundred
and ninety!’’
“Yes,” Death answered, “that’s what Cholera is taking.
But most of those who died were taken by Fear, who came unnoticed through your gate.
One day you’ll know, old man, that our sister Fear does more harm and causes
more deaths than Cholera!’’
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