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<h6>Author</h6> | ||
<h1>Paulo Coelho</h1> | ||
<h6>Brazilian lyricist</h6> | ||
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The boy closed his book. He felt that he didn’t want to do | ||
anything that might make him look like the Englishman. He took | ||
Urim and Thummim from his pocket, and began playing with them. | ||
The stranger shouted, “Urim and Thummim!” | ||
In a flash the boy put them back in his pocket. | ||
“They’re not for sale,” he said. | ||
“They’re not worth much,” the Englishman answered. “They’re | ||
only made of rock crystal, and there are millions of rock crystals in | ||
the earth. But those who know about such things would know that | ||
those are Urim and Thummim. I didn’t know that they had them in | ||
this part of the world.” | ||
“They were given to me as a present by a king,” the boy said. | ||
The stranger didn’t answer; instead, he put his hand in his | ||
pocket, and took out two stones that were the same as the boy’s. | ||
“Did you say a king?” he asked. | ||
“I guess you don’t believe that a king would talk to someone like | ||
me, a shepherd,” he said, wanting to end the conversation. | ||
“Not at all. It was shepherds who were the first to recognize a | ||
king that the rest of the world refused to acknowledge. So, it’s not | ||
surprising that kings would talk to shepherds.” | ||
And he went on, fearing that the boy wouldn’t understand what | ||
he was talking about, “It’s in the Bible. The same book that taught | ||
me about Urim and Thummim. These stones were the only form of | ||
divination permitted by God. The priests carried them in a golden | ||
breastplate.” | ||
The boy was suddenly happy to be there at the warehouse. | ||
“Maybe this is an omen,” said the Englishman, half aloud. | ||
“Who told you about omens?” The boy’s interest was increasing | ||
by the moment. | ||
“Everything in life is an omen,” said the Englishman, now closing | ||
the journal he was reading. “There is a universal language, | ||
understood by everybody, but already forgotten. I am in search of | ||
that universal language, among other things. That’s why I’m here. I | ||
have to find a man who knows that universal language. An | ||
alchemist.” | ||
The conversation was interrupted by the warehouse boss. | ||
“You’re in luck, you two,” the fat Arab said. “There’s a caravan | ||
leaving today for Al-Fayoum.” | ||
“But I’m going to Egypt,” the boy said. | ||
“Al-Fayoum is in Egypt,” said the Arab. “What kind of Arab are | ||
you?” | ||
“That’s a good luck omen,” the Englishman said, after the fat | ||
Arab had gone out. “If I could, I’d write a huge encyclopedia just | ||
about the words luck and coincidence. It’s with those words that the | ||
universal language is written.” | ||
He told the boy it was no coincidence that he had met him with | ||
Urim and Thummim in his hand. And he asked the boy if he, too, | ||
were in search of the alchemist. | ||
“I’m looking for a treasure,” said the boy, and he immediately | ||
regretted having said it. But the Englishman appeared not to attach | ||
any importance to it. | ||
“In a way, so am I,” he said. | ||
“I don’t even know what alchemy is,” the boy was saying, when | ||
the warehouse boss called to them to come outside. | ||
“I’M THE LEADER OF THE CARAVAN,” SAID A DARK-EYED, bearded man. “I | ||
hold the power of life and death for every person I take with me. | ||
The desert is a capricious lady, and sometimes she drives men | ||
crazy.” | ||
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