"'Choose one of these for yourself,' she said.
"There seemed to be no choice as to which he would take, although he looked at them closely. But his wise mind told him there must be some difference. The birds and insects could tell him which one to take. He looked out of a window and saw honey-bees in the garden below. Then he knew what to do. He ordered the window to be opened. The breeze carried the odour of the flowers out to the bees and they came flying into the room.
"You can easily guess they alighted on the wreath of real flowers. The artificial ones did not attract them in the least. Then Solomon spoke.
"'The bees have told me which wreath to choose,' he said."
"The Queen of Sheba found out that the king was truly wise, didn't she?" said Solomon.
"Yes, Solomon, and you who are named for him should always remember what the Queen of Sheba learned,—that there is one thing worth more than riches or beauty."
"And that is wisdom," said Rebecca, softly.