| Little White Cloud was the Ocean’s daughter.
The Ocean loved her, and wished always to keep her near him.
One day, when her father was asleep, White Cloud went out
to walk alone.
The Sun say her and said, “Come, While Cloud, I am
your king, I will give you a ride upon my bright rays.”
White Cloud had often longed for this very thing, so she
went gladly, and soon found herself among the fleecy clouds
in the sky.
When the Ocean awoke he called this little daughter. She
did not answer. He called again and again, louder and still
louder, until the people said, “Listen, it is thundering!”
But the Ocean only heard the echo of his own voice from
the shore. He rushed high up on the beach and moaned aloud.
He ran into all the caves but White Cloud could not be
found. Every one had loved White Cloud, so by this time
all the water was white with the crests of the weeping sea
nymphs.
A great giant was sitting upon the shore near the sea.
His name was Sisyphus. He felt sorry for the Ocean and said,
“Listen, friend Ocean, I often watch you carrying
the great ships and wish that I, too, had a great work to
do.
“You see how dry it is on this side of the mountain.
Few people come this way. You are not even now as lonely
as I, yet I want to help you. Promise me that you will put
a spring upon this mountain side, where all the tired and
thirsty people may drink, and I’ll tell you where
White Cloud is.”
The Ocean said, “I cannot put a spring upon the mountain,
but if you will follow my son, River, he will take you to
a spring where he was born.”
The giant told the Ocean how the Sun ran away with White
Cloud. The Sun heard him and was angry. He placed Sisyphus
in the sea saying, “You are far too strong to sit
idly here upon the shore. You say you want a great work
to do; you shall have it. You shall forever use your strength
to push these stones upon the shore, and they shall forever
roll back upon you.”
The giant began his work at once, and has worked faithfully
everyday since that time. Many people do not yet know what
his work is. Do you? Do you know what Sisyphus is making?
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