Everychild
he entered a deep forest. It was evening and the wind was sighing in
le garment made of silk, with slippers to match. He wore a very fine skull-cap, also of silk, and a pig-tail hung down his back. His eyes were very peculiar. They w
d at him. "I am trying to think of your name," said Everych
," returned the boy.
down by Aladdin on the Oriental rug. "And t
about the lamp just then. He turned his eyes, which seemed a bit askew, upon Everychild. "You were marching bravely as you
art was troubled. "Isn't it a
It is called The Road
inly. "It seems a little lonely," he ventured, thinking tha
ere sometimes. You see, it is a very long road, so tha
, and there was no sound s
le longer perhaps you will not walk so bravely." The
y, "Oh, yes, I shall. You see
nds?" aske
I wish you could have s
m hoping he will be a frien
the Masked Lady," c
repeated Aladdin
t me her
s lamp. "I'd rather persons didn't wear masks-of any s
child asked him, "But you, Aladdin-why are you m
rise. "Why, because I am the
et," he said, "with your wonderful lamp you ha
re comfortably on the Oriental rug, and at last he sighed de
believe this; and Aladdin re
would envy you and hate you; and if you sought to relieve their distress they would hate you more than ever in their hearts, because you would have degraded them. You would have to be a spendthrift, which is vulgar, or you would have to be a miser, which is mean.
verychild, unconvinced, "
e. But when you've got everything it is a good deal worse than not having anything. Because there's n
d never to get them?" said
e comes back from Arabia, where he has gone with the camel train, perhaps he will bring you a kite!' And I was very happy all the spring and summer, thinking I should have a kite when my uncle came back fr
Everychild, "wer
ught from far away in the Himalaya mountains. And I dreamed by day and night of the time when I should own the little doves. No coi
u got the li
the yen than for the little doves
ould buy something else you
th many yen. And I was very happy, planning how some day
" murmured Everychild, "and never got them,
he said. "But my poor mother was always happy, and she never rea
" inquired
ase; and the last thing she wished
hrough the forest and
for is that in most cases when you get a thing you find that you didn't really want it
hat Everychild felt constrained to say, "Why shouldn
ere is only one way in which I can be rid of it,
be rid of the lamp save on one condition. When I have wished for the best thing of all th
g of all?" mus
what is the best thing of all? And so I mus
same," he said after a pause, "it must be very nice to have a la
id, placing the lamp in Everychild's hands. And there was a malicious gleam in his slanting
lamp with trembling fingers. He rubbed it, hoping that Aladdin would not laugh at hi
ance at Aladdin. "Won't you make a wish?" he begged.
t make a wish. It was you who summoned
genie really looked like a person who had come to bring evil rather than good. And Everychild felt his heart pound
ak as if he were thoroughly experienced in making wishes,
genie was gone. His hand was resting upon something very soft and cool. It seemed like a carpet, though finer than any c
cold me for lying
from home he slept on the beautiful green carp
which had been given him was the very thing which poor begga