The Sea Fairies


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Here a strange scene met their eyes. All the slaves of Zog, hundreds in number,  
were assembled in the room, while standing before the throne formerly occupied  
by the wicked magician was the boy Sacho, who was just beginning to make a  
speech to his fellow slaves. "At one time or another," he said, "all of us were born  
upon the earth and lived in the thin air, but now we are all living as the fishes  
live, and our home is in the water of the ocean. One by one we have come to this  
place, having been saved from drowning by Zog, the Magician, and by him given  
power to exist in comfort under water. The powerful master who made us his  
slaves has now passed away forever, but we continue to live, and are unable to  
return to our native land, where we would quickly perish. There is no one but us  
to inherit Zog's possessions, and so it will be best for us to remain in this fine  
castle and occupy ourselves as we have done before, in providing for the comforts  
of the community. Only in labor is happiness to be found, and we may as well  
labor for ourselves as for others.  
"But we must have a king. Not an evil, cruel master like Zog, but one who will  
maintain order and issue laws for the benefit of all. We will govern ourselves most  
happily by having a ruler, or head, selected from among ourselves by popular  
vote. Therefore I ask you to decide who shall be our king, for only one who is  
accepted by all can sit in Zog's throne."  
The slaves applauded this speech, but they seemed puzzled to make the choice of  
a ruler. Finally the chief cook came forward and said, "We all have our duties to  
perform and so cannot spend the time to be king. But you, Sacho, who were Zog's  
own attendant, have now no duties at all. So it will be best for you to rule us.  
What say you, comrades? Shall we make Sacho king?"  
"Yes, yes!" they all cried.  
"But I do not wish to be king," replied Sacho. "A king is a useless sort of person  
who merely issues orders for others to carry out. I want to be busy and useful.  
Whoever is king will need a good attendant as well as an officer who will see that  
his commands are obeyed. I am used to such duties, having served Zog in this  
same way."  
"
Who, then, has the time to rule over us?" asked Agga-Groo, the goldsmith.  
"It seems to me that Cap'n Joe is the proper person for king," replied Sacho. "His  
former duty was to sew buttons on Zog's garments, so now he is out of a job and  
has plenty of time to be king, for he can sew on his own buttons. What do you  
say, Cap'n Joe?"  
"Oh, I don't mind," agreed Cap'n Joe. "That is, if you all want me to rule you."  
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