THE BEETLE WHO WENT ON HIS TRAVELS故事

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        　　    himself at home again. For some time he clung to the mane,
        　　    that he might recover himself. "Well," he said, "here I am,
        　　    seated on the emperor's favorite horse,- sitting upon him as
        　　    if I were the emperor himself. But what was it the farrier
        　　    asked me? Ah, I remember now,- that's a good thought,- he
        　　    asked me why the golden shoes were given to the horse. The
        　　    answer is quite clear to me, now. They were given to the horse
        　　    on my account." And this reflection put the beetle into a good
        　　    temper. The sun's rays also came streaming into the stable,
        　　    and shone upon him, and made the place lively and bright.
        　　    "Travelling expands the mind very much," said the beetle. "The
        　　    world is not so bad after all, if you know how to take things
        　　    as they come.
        　　    THE END