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THE WOLF AND THE KID THE WOLF AND THE KID

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the tortoise, you know, carries his house on his back. no matter how hard he tries, he cannot leave home. they say that jupiter punished him so, because he was such a lazy stay-at-home that he would not go to jupiter's wedding, even when especially invited.

after many years, tortoise began to wish he had gone to that wedding. when he saw how gaily the birds flew about and how the hare and the chipmunk and all the other animals ran nimbly by, always eager to see everything there was to be seen, the tortoise felt very sad and discontented. he wanted to see the world too, and there he was with a house on his back and little short legs that could hardly drag him along.

one day he met a pair of ducks and told them all his trouble.

"we can help you to see the world," said the ducks. "take hold of this stick with your teeth and we will carry you far up in the air where you can see the whole countryside. but keep quiet or you will be sorry."

the tortoise was very glad indeed. he seized the stick firmly with his teeth, the two ducks took hold of it one at each end, and away they sailed up toward the clouds.

just then a crow flew by. he was very much astonished at the strange sight and cried:

"this must surely be the king of tortoises!"

"why certainly——" began the tortoise.

but as he opened his mouth to say these foolish words he lost his hold on the stick, and down he fell to the ground, where he was dashed to pieces on a rock.

foolish curiosity and vanity often lead to misfortune[pg 13].

"why in the world do you walk sideways like that?" said a mother crab to her son. "you should always walk straight forward with your toes turned out."

"show me how to walk, mother dear," answered the little crab obediently, "i want to learn."

so the old crab tried and tried to walk straight forward. but she could walk sideways only, like her son. and when she wanted to turn her toes out she tripped and fell on her nose.

do not tell others how to act unless you can set a good example.

an ox came down to a reedy pool to drink. as he splashed heavily into the water, he crushed a young frog into the mud. the old frog soon missed the little one and asked his brothers and sisters what had become of him.

"a great big monster," said one of them, "stepped on little brother with one of his huge feet!"

"big, was he!" said the old frog, puffing herself up. "was he as big as this?"

"oh, much bigger!" they cried.

the frog puffed up still more.

"he could not have been bigger than this," she said. but the little frogs all declared that the monster was much, much bigger and the old frog kept puffing herself out more and more until, all at once, she burst.

do not attempt the impossible.

a dog and a cock, who were the best of friends, wished very much to see something of the world. so they decided to leave the farmyard and to set out into the world along the road that led to the woods. the two comrades traveled along in the very best of spirits and without meeting any adventure to speak of.

at nightfall the cock, looking for a place to roost, as was his custom, spied nearby a hollow tree that he thought would do very nicely for a night's lodging. the dog could creep inside and the cock would fly up on one of the branches. so said, so done, and both slept very comfortably.

with the first glimmer of dawn the cock awoke. for the moment he forgot just where he was. he thought he was still in the farmyard where it had been his duty to arouse the household at daybreak. so standing on tip-toes he flapped his wings and crowed lustily. but instead of awakening the farmer, he awakened a fox not far off in the wood. the fox immediately had rosy visions of a very delicious breakfast. hurrying to the tree where the cock was roosting, he said very politely:

"a hearty welcome to our woods, honored sir. i cannot tell you how glad i am to see you here. i am quite sure we shall become the closest of friends."

"i feel highly flattered, kind sir," replied the cock slyly. "if you will please go around to the door of my house at the foot of the tree, my porter will let you in."

the hungry but unsuspecting fox, went around the tree as he was told, and in a twinkling the dog had seized him.

those who try to deceive may expect to be paid in their own coin.[pg 15]

the mice once called a meeting to decide on a plan to free themselves of their enemy, the cat. at least they wished to find some way of knowing when she was coming, so they might have time to run away. indeed, something had to be done, for they lived in such constant fear of her claws that they hardly dared stir from their dens by night or day.

many plans were discussed, but none of them was thought good enough. at last a very young mouse got up and said:

"i have a plan that seems very simple, but i know it will be successful. all we have to do is to hang a bell about the cat's neck. when we hear the bell ringing we will know immediately that our enemy is coming."

all the mice were much surprised that they had not thought of such a plan before. but in the midst of the rejoicing over their good fortune, an old mouse arose and said:

"i will say that the plan of the young mouse is very good. but let me ask one question: who will bell the cat?"

it is one thing to say that something should be done, but quite a different matter to do it[pg 16].

an eagle, swooping down on powerful wings, seized a lamb in her talons and made off with it to her nest. a jackdaw saw the deed, and his silly head was filled with the idea that he was big and strong enough to do as the eagle had done. so with much rustling of feathers and a fierce air, he came down swiftly on the back of a large ram. but when he tried to rise again he found that he could not get away, for his claws were tangled in the wool. and so far was he from carrying away the ram, that the ram hardly noticed he was there.

the shepherd saw the fluttering jackdaw and at once guessed what had happened. running up, he caught the bird and clipped its wings. that evening he gave the jackdaw to his children.

"what a funny bird this is!" they said laughing, "what do you call it, father?"

"that is a jackdaw, my children. but if you should ask him, he would say he is an eagle."

do not let your vanity make you overestimate your powers.

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