A Lion and a Man chanced to travel in company through the forest. The road led across a treeless plain where the Sun beat down fiercely. But much to the Satyr's surprise, the Man began to blow into his bowl of porridge. Running to one of the great ropes that bound him, she gnawed it until it parted, and soon the Lion was free. One day the Wolf ran down a Stag and immediately called his comrades to divide the spoil. One set her foot on the log. The other did likewise. What a charming creature she is! said the Fox. How her feathers shine! What a beautiful form and what splendid wings! I've learned that all round things are not eggs, he said groaning.
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