Introduction to Literary Chinese - Lesson 26, Text 1

Adapted from the 1927 book by J. Brandt
Strange Stories from the Liao Studio - The Tiger of Chao-Ch'eng (continued)
More than one month passed away during which time Li-Neng received several hundred blows with the bamboo.
Overwhelmed with wrongs and having nobody to whom to make complaint, he went to the temple of Tung-Yüeh in the eastern suburb, and there he kneeled down, prayed, and wept bitterly (lit. till he lost his voice).
Suddenly a tiger appeared from outside. Li-Neng was terrified thinking that the tiger was going to devour him.
The tiger entered and paying no attention to anything squatted down in the doorway.
Then Li-Neng addressed the tiger with a prayer. “If it is you” (lit. a certain son), he said, “who killed that old woman's son, suffer me to tie you up.”
Whereupon, drawing out a cord, he threw it over the tiger's neck. The latter drooped its ears and allowed itself to be bound.
When the tiger was led into the office of the district magistrate, the latter asked it, “Was that young man devoured by you?”
The tiger nodded its head (in assent). “Murderers should suffer death,” continued the magistrate, “such is the law from the ancient times.
Moreover the old woman had only one son whom you killed; and now, in her declining years, what support can she get?
If you can be a son to her I shall pardon you.”
The tiger again nodded its head. Whereupon the tiger was set free and ordered to go. The old woman was very much dissatisfied with the magistrate because he did not (order someone) to kill the tiger to revenge (the death) of her son.
Next morning, when the old woman opened the door, there was a dead deer (lying before it). She sold its flesh and skin, and thus was able to make a living.
From that day it became a common thing. Sometimes the tiger would bring valuables (lit. gold and silk) and throw them in the court-yard, so that the old woman became very well-off and better cared for than by her own son.
She felt very grateful to the tiger who, when he came, slept a whole day under the caves. Men and animals (seeing it) remained quiet and were not afraid of it.
In a few years the old woman died, and the tiger came and roared in the hall. With the money the old woman had saved it was possible to arrange a pompous funeral for her, and she was buried by her relatives.
The grave-mound had just been completed when a tiger rushed in, and every one who was at the funeral fled away in fear. The tiger approached the mound, roared like thunder and disappeared.
The people of that place built in the eastern suburb a temple in honor of the Faithful Tiger which remains there till this day.
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