The Jar: A Tale from the East Page #3
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finish your work on the wall...
...and we'll take it back to Al first
thing in the morning.
What a numskull!
I can't believe it! I can't believe it!
I can't believe he's gonna give all
He doesn't even know if it's his!
But that's okay for me,
because it'll all soon be mine, all mine.
Gold, jewels,
it's all giving me
a terrible headache.
The moon, the moon and the stars
used to amaze me as a kid.
I thought they were jewels
of the sky.
They were there
for everyone's enjoyment.
But these,
they belong to someone.
I suppose that jar
could've been burried...
...there hundreds of years ago...
Is that possible?
Sure it's possible.
In that case it belongs to
whoever finds it.
Which means it's ours!
The fools can debate about right
or wrong all they want.
Amine is a fool, he just doesn't get it.
He has the jar, and he wants to forget it.
Well I have a plan, It'll work just fine.
and make it mine.
cause I have a plan.
from that silly old man.
that's what I'm gonna do.
Today better be quiet.
How will I fool them? Yes. Mmmm, mum.
I need a smart idea,
but what!
No,
I won't allow myself to think that
it's ours yet.
If we found it in a deserted valley...
...or in an empty well in the desert,
or at the top of a mighty mountain,
would it be ours then?
Someone still had to put it there.
No! It can't be ours.
I have to return it to the rightful
owner and that's final.
I wish I knew where this gold came from.
How something so beautiful on one hand...
...could cause such ugliness on the other.
But just a minute, Amine.
We own the house
and it includes the land,
ceiling and walls.
The jar was inside a wall that we own.
I think it is ours.
Please think about
this carefully, okay?
Ohhhh! There's gotta be a solution
to this. A right one.
The first step is to take the jar to Al.
I wonder, I wonder.
How am I gonna get that blasted jar
away from them?
I can just imagine how it would feel to run
some luxurious pearls through my fingers.
Oh, and gold pieces too.
Awwww!
Waaaa!
Oh, it's just you.
Your hands are cold.
What were you talking about, ha?
Nothing. Not a thing.
Sleep. I was just thinking how beautiful
you are when you're asleep.
I look at you and I think of jewels.
Did I hear right?
Could all this sweet talk be coming
from you?
I was having a sweet and beautiful
dream about food.
I was drinking some lemonade.
Then I was swimming in it...
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