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Date: Wed, 17 May 2000 23:50:04 -0400↩
From: Doug Sauder <dwsauder@example.com>↩
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The Hare and the Tortoise ↩
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A HARE one day ridiculed the short feet and slow pace of the Tortoise,↩
who replied, laughing: "Though you be swift as the wind, I will beat↩
you in a race." The Hare, believing her assertion to be simply↩
impossible, assented to the proposal; and they agreed that the Fox↩
should choose the course and fix the goal. On the day appointed for the↩
race the two started together. The Tortoise never for a moment stopped,↩
but went on with a slow but steady pace straight to the end of the↩
course. The Hare, lying down by the wayside, fell fast asleep. At last↩
waking up, and moving as fast as he could, he saw the Tortoise had↩
reached the goal, and was comfortably dozing after her fatigue. ↩
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Slow but steady wins the race.↩
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The Farmer and the Stork ↩
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A FARMER placed nets on his newly-sown plowlands and caught a↩
number of Cranes, which came to pick up his seed. With them he↩
trapped a Stork that had fractured his leg in the net and was↩
earnestly beseeching the Farmer to spare his life. "Pray save↩
me, Master," he said, "and let me go free this once. My broken↩
limb should excite your pity. Besides, I am no Crane, I am a↩
Stork, a bird of excellent character; and see how I love and↩
slave for my father and mother. Look too, at my feathers--↩
they are not the least like those of a Crane." The Farmer ↩
laughed aloud and said, "It may be all as you say, I only know ↩
this: I have taken you with these robbers, the Cranes, and you ↩
must die in their company." ↩
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Birds of a feather flock together. ↩
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