Once upon a time all the birds of the air came to the Magpie and asked her to teach them how to build nests, for the Magpie is the cleverest of all at building. So she put them all around her and began to show them how to do it. First of all she took some mud and made a sort of round cake with it. “Oh, that’s how it’s done,” said the thrush; and away it flew, and so that’s how thrushes build their nests. Then the Magpie took some twigs and arranged them around in the mud. “Now I know all about it,” said the blackbird, and off he flew; and that’s how the blackbirds make their nests to this very day. Then the Magpie put another layer of mud over the twigs. “Oh, that’s quite obvious,” said the wise owl, and away he flew; and owls have never made better nests since. After this the Magpie took some twigs and twined them around the outside. “The very thing!” said the sparrow, and off he went; so sparrows make rather slovenly nests to this day. Well, then Madge Magpie took some feathers and stuff and lined the nest very comfortably with it. “That suits me,” cried the starling, and off he flew; and very comfortable nests have starlings. So it went on, every bird taking away some knowledge of how to build nests, but none of them waiting to the end. Meanwhile Madge Magpie went on working and working without looking up till the only bird that remained was the turtle-dove, and that hadn’t paid any attention all along, but only kept on saying its silly cry: “Take two, Taffy, take two-o-o-o.” But the turtle-dove kept on saying: “Take two, Taffy, take two-o-o-o.” Then the Magpie grew angry and said: “One’s enough, I tell you.” Still the turtle-dove cried: “Take two, Taffy, take two-o-o-o.” At last, and at last, the Magpie looked up and saw nobody near her but the silly turtle-dove, and then she grew very angry and refused to teach any more. And that is why all the birds build their nests in different ways up to this day. Each one made off, you see, as soon as he thought he had learned the Magpie’s secret, and each is perfectly contented with his own way. |