They ate and danced and sang well into the night, refreshed by the feast and their new-found friends. In the morning the three soldiers awoke to find the entire village standing before them. At their feet lay a satchel of the village's best breads and cheese. "You have given us the greatest of gifts: the secret of how to make soup from stones", said an elder, "and we shall never forget." The third soldier turned to the crowd, and said:
"There is no secret, but this is certain: it is only by sharing that we may make a feast".
And off the soldiers wandered, down the road.
"There is no secret, but this is certain: it is only by sharing that we may make a feast".
And off the soldiers wandered, down the road.