“Our dear son has engaged himself，” said one mother， “dear innocent boy; hisGREatest ambition is that he may one day creep into a clergyman's ear. That is a very artlessand loveable wish; and being engaged will keep him steady. What happiness for a mother!”
“Our son，” said another， “had scarcely crept out of the egg， when he was off on histravels. He is all life and spirits， I expect he will wear out his horns with running. Howcharming this is for a mother， is it not Mr. Beetle?” for she knew the stranger by his hornycoat.
“You are both quite right，” said he; so they begged him to walk in， that is to come as faras he could under the broken piece of earthenware.
“Now you shall also see my little earwigs，” said a third and a fourth mother， “they arelovely little things， and highly amusing. They are never ill-behaved， except when they areuncomfortable in their inside， which unfortunately often happens at their age.”
Thus each mother spoke of her baby， and their babies talked after their own fashion，and made use of the little nippers they have in their tails to nip the beard of the beetle.
“they are always busy about something， the little rogues，” said the mother， beamingwith maternal pride; but the beetle felt it a bore， and he therefore inquired the way to thenearest dung-heap.
“That is quite out in the GREat world， on the other side of the ditch，” answered anearwig， “I hope none of my children will ever go so far， it would be the death of me.”
“But I shall try to get so far，” said the beetle， and he walked off without taking anyformal leave， which is considered a polite thing to do.
When he arrived at the ditch， he met several friends， all them beetles; “We live here，”they said， “and we are very comfortable. May we ask you to step down into this rich mud，you must be fatigued after your journey.”
“Certainly，” said the beetle， “I shall be most happy; I have been exposed to the rain，and have had to lie upon linen， and cleanliness is a thing that GREatly exhausts me; I havealso pains in one of my wings from standing in the draught under a piece of broken crockery.It is really quite refreshing to be with one's own kindred again.”
“Perhaps you came from a dung-heap，” observed the oldest of them.
“No， indeed， I came from a much grander place，” replied the beetle; “I came from theemperor's stable， where I was born， with golden shoes on my feet. I am travelling on asecret embassy， but you must not ask me any questions， for I cannot betray my secret.”
then the beetle stepped down into the rich mud， where sat three young-lady beetles，who tittered， because they did not know what to say.
“None of them are engaged yet，” said their mother， and the beetle maidens titteredagain， this time quite in confusion.
“I have never seen GREater beauties， even in the royal stables，” exclaimed the beetle，who was now resting himself.
“Don't spoil my girls，” said the mother; “and don't talk to them， pray， unless you haveserious intentions.”
But of course the beetle's intentions were serious， and after a while our friend wasengaged. The mother gave them her blessing， and all the other beetles cried “hurrah.”
Immediately after the betrothal came the marriage， for there was no reason to delay. Thefollowing day passed very pleasantly， and the next was tolerably comfortable; but on thethird it became necessary for him to think of getting food for his wife， and， perhaps， forchildren.
“I have allowed myself to be taken in，” said our beetle to himself， “and now there'snothing to be done but to take them in， in return.”
No sooner said than done. Away he went， and stayed away all day and all night， and hiswife remained behind a forsaken widow.
“Oh，” said the other beetles， “this fellow that we have received into our family is nothingbut a complete vagabond. He has gone away and left his wife a burden upon our hands.”
“Well， she can be unmarried again， and remain here with my other daughters，” said themother. “Fie on the villain that forsook her!”
In the mean time the beetle， who had sailed across the ditch on a cabbage leaf， had beenjourneying on the other side. In the morning two persons came up to the ditch. When they sawhim they took him up and turned him over and over， looking very learned all the time，especially one， who was a boy. “Allah sees the black beetle in the black stone， and the blackrock. Is not that written in the Koran?” he asked.