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Sam
stared at the bowl in disbelief. It couldn't be. No one would be this
stupid.
"Do
you think we could trade this for something?" asked the old woman.
Something!!! Sam mentally scoffed. They could trade it for
everything he was carrying on his cart plus everything they owned. Did they
really not recognize the value of what they presented him? Sure the bowl was
covered in a layer of dust but he had recognized it as priceless from one swipe
at that grime.
The elderly woman and the young child she had in
tow stared at him with wide uncomprehending eyes. Suddenly Sam felt a dark rush
of inspiration.
They have no idea how rich they could be. It’s their own fault
they aren’t living like royalty right now. I don’t really have to trade
anything for this bowl. If I say it’s worthless they will abandon it and I can
circle back around and seize it for free.
“This bowl is worth less than a penny!! Why are you
wasting my valuable time. This bowl is so old and grimy you might ask well
throw it away,” Sam sneered cruelly as he tossed the bowl onto the ground. He
felt a twinge of guilt at the hurt look on the young girl’s face but his greed
quickly forced it from his mind.
Sam scurried about the rest of his route. He was so
fixated on the treasure he was certain still lay in the dirt road that he didn’t
even notice that the rest of his bargains were exceptionally generous for the
day. Finally he circle back to where he had left the old woman and her granddaughter.
NO! Where is it. Where is it. This isn’t happening.
The bowl was gone. So were the old woman and young
girl. He quickly grabbed a neighbor coming out of their house.
“An old woman and her granddaughter tried to sell
me a bowl earlier. Do you know where they have gone or where the bowl is.” Sam
was unable to keep the desperation out of his voice and the neighbor gave him a
strange look.
“ Another merchant came after you. I heard him say
that the bowl was priceless. He sold all of his wares to Agatha and her
granddaughter and left with the bowl. I Agatha is taking little Sheila to go
shopping with the wares. Now I have work to do so go,” the neighbor replied.
How could I have been so stupid? I could have gotten the bowl for
a mere trinket and instead I now have nothing beyond what I made today. Perhaps
ambition and greed are not the virtues I treat them as. I will have to be more
careful in the future.
Bibliography and Authors Note
This story is a twist on The Merchant of Seri. In the original story a good merchant is honest with an old woman and her granddaughter about the worth of what they are trying to sell after a greedy merchant tries to trick them. The good merchant and the woman and child all end up wealthy and happy. For my story I wanted to follow the storyline of the greedy merchant and try and explore his motivations and how he must have felt when he returned to try and get the bowl.





