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Juan
encounters the magical tree and the silver producing
goat.
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Juan
agreed and
the tree split open, producing a fat goat. When Juan ordered
his goat to produce silver, it coughed up some pieces of
the metal. Cheerfully, Juan took it home. But on the way,
Juan met Jaime, a boy who pretended to be his good friend.
“What a nice goat you have there,” said Jaime, who always
wanted to have things. “Can I have a little milk from her,
please?”
In
his innocence, Juan told Jaime that the goat could make
silver. While Juan was resting, Jaime quickly found a goat
that looked the same as Juan’s. He craftily substituted
it for Juan’s silver-vomiting one.
Juan
took the goat home. There he told his mother that he had
got something much better than firewood: a goat that could
vomit silver. He told the goat to do so, but it did nothing.
Well, almost nothing. It did start eating his mother’s vegetables.
His
mother beat Juan for telling lies. Juan cried and ran back
to the tree with his machete. He raised it, but just then
the tree spoke: “If you leave me in peace, Juan, I will
give you a pot that will always be full of rice and a spoon
that will always be full of your favorite food.”
Juan
agreed, the tree split open, and out came a pot and a spoon.
As Juan looked, the pot filled itself with rice and the
spoon produced well-cooked meat, Juan’s favorite dish. Suddenly,
Jaime was standing there too, asking Juan what he had found
this time.
Juan
told him what the pot and spoon could do. But he did not
tell where they—or the goat—had actually come from. Jaime,
however, was a clever boy. He knew that Juan was good at
finding things, and so he had brought along a jar of tuba
(arrack). Jaime knew that Juan was very fond of tuba.
Sure enough, Juan drank it all. He soon fell asleep.
When
he woke up, Juan took the pot and the spoon home. But they
were not the same ones the tree had given him, for Jaime
had replaced them with an ordinary pot and spoon that looked
exactly like the magical objects. “Look what I’ve got!”
exclaimed Juan, as he came home. “Now you will always have
enough rice and meat!”
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