Never Trust a Woman!—Va criditi a fimmini!
Well, the next man hired happened to be a shrewd little fellow, and he took the time to figure out in advance what he would say to the prince in case one of the horses died. Then he went to the prince, agreed to the job and the salary, and was asked to accept the same condition, that when a horse died he would die too. “Fine!” he said. “I have no problem with that.”