This porter said: "I do not know what you say: alchemy. I only know to serve you. And only I am sorry that tomorrow you will be beheaded. That is the one thing that tears my heart. I only wish that I would give my life to save yours. I would be most thankful." The alchemist said that: "It is better for me to die rather than give alchemy to the unworthy. It is the same thing which I give you just now in sympathy, in appreciation, in love, which I do not give to that king who will now tomorrow take my life. Why is it? It is because you deserve it; the king does not deserve." He whispered in his ears the words of secret. Instead of making gold he became gold.