Panchatantra · Chapter 2.5

Mister Duly

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A merchant named Ocean had a thoughtful son. At a book market the young man spent one hundred coins on a slim volume containing a single line:

“What is duly ours will find its way to us.”

Ocean was angry. “One line for one hundred coins! You must learn how hard money is earned.”

The young man left home to prove that he could make wise choices. In a distant city, people asked his name and where he came from. Feeling shy, he repeated the line from his book.

Soon everyone called him Mister Duly.

One evening he saw a rope ladder hanging from a palace storehouse. Believing a worker had forgotten it, he climbed up to return it. The guards found him among boxes of festival lanterns.

“Why are you here?” they asked.

Mister Duly answered with his familiar line. The puzzled guards escorted him outside but let him go when they saw he had taken nothing.

Later he accidentally joined a wedding procession winding through the market. Musicians played, families carried flowers and the bride waited beneath a bright canopy.

Suddenly a frightened elephant broke away from its handler and rushed toward the crowded street.

People scattered. Mister Duly noticed that the bride, two children and an elderly flower seller had nowhere to go.

He opened a side gate, guided them into a quiet courtyard and called to the elephant in a calm, steady voice. The handler followed his voice and led the animal safely away.

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The king came to learn what had happened. Guards, merchants and wedding guests all told their part of the confusing night.

“Was it fate that placed you there?” the king asked.

“Perhaps,” said Mister Duly. “But when danger arrived, I still had to choose whether to help.”

The king admired his honesty and courage. He appointed him to study with the royal advisers, where his habit of listening before speaking became valuable.

In time Mister Duly returned to Ocean—not with a chest of easy riches, but with skill, good work and the respect of a city.

His father embraced him. The costly little book had not predicted every event. It had reminded him to meet each event with a steady heart.

The moral of the tale

Chance may open a door, but calm courage and good character decide what happens next.