“But the bees might sting you,” said Goni.
“I won’t mind a bee’s sting,” answered Rago.
So Rago went toward the hollow stump. He looked in. It was filled with sweet wild honey.
Rago put in his hand and filled it with the honey.
The bees didn’t like their nest being robbed.
They buzzed about Rago and stung him badly, but he didn’t care because he was used to being hurt.
“Goni, come and eat some honey,” called Rago.
“No, no, Rago, I am afraid of the bees.”
“Then stay where you are and I will bring you some,” called Rago.