The Golden Key

THERE WAS A BOY WHO USED TO SIT IN THE TWILIGHT AND LISTEN TO HIS
GREAT-AUNT'S STORIES. SHE TOLD HIM THAT IF HE COULD REACH THE PLACE
WHERE THE END OF THE RAINBOW STANDS HE WOULD FIND THERE A GOLDEN KEY.


"And what is the key for?" the boy would ask. "What is it the key of?
What will it open?"

"That nobody knows," his aunt would reply. "He has to find that out."

"I suppose, being gold," the boy once said, thoughtfully, "that I could
get a good deal of money for it if I sold it."

"Better never find i...