A Serpent had succeeded in surprising an Eagle and had wrapped himself around the Eagle's neck. Then handing the bundle to each of his Sons in turn he told them to try to break it. I dislike causing sorrow to anybody, and I am sure I can soon gnaw this string to pieces. But after the wedding, when the Kite flew away to find something to eat for his bride, all he had when he returned, was a tiny Mouse. The poor Miller now set out sadly for home. But the Reeds bowed low in the wind and sang a sad and mournful song. But if you are divided among yourselves, you will be no stronger than a single stick in that bundle.
Be wise and shun the quack.