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n yet," said the wind; "and I willalso blow a memory into you, so that should you receive othersimilar presents your old age will pass very pleasantly.""That is if I am not melted down," said the lamp. "But should I inthat case still retain my memory?""Do be reasonable,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], old lamp," said the wind,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], puffing away.At this moment the moon burst forth from the clouds. "What willyou give the old lamp?" asked the wind."I can give nothing,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]," she replied; "I am on the wane, and no lampshave ever given me light while I have frequently shone upon them." And with these words the moon hid herself again behind the clouds, that she might be saved from further importunities. Just then a drop fell upon the lamp,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], from the roof of the house, but the drop explained that he was a gift from those gray clouds, and perhaps the best of allgifts. "I shall penetrate you so thoroughly," he said, "that youwill have the power of becoming rusty, and, if you wish it, to crumbleinto dust in one night."But this seemed to the lamp a very shabby present, and the windthought so too. "Does no one give any more? Will no one give anymore?" shouted the breath of the wind, as loud as it could. Then abright falling star came down, leaving a broad, luminous streak behindit."What was that?" cried the herring's head. "Did not a star fall? Ireally believe it went into the lamp. Certainly, when such high-bornpersonages try for the office, we may as well say 'Good-night,' and go home."And so they did, all three, while the old l
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