A Dog, to whom the butcher had thrown a bone, was hurrying home with his prize as fast as he could go. But though the little one continued to fret, the Wolf waited all day in vain. Why certainly began the Tortoise. He was not getting rich fast enough. Look, said one, a great ship rides in from distant lands, bearing rich treasures! The sun was sinking. The Eagle accepted the Kite immediately. It was now an easy matter for the Lion to attack them one at a time, and this he proceeded to do with the greatest satisfaction and relish.
Whatever you do, do with all your might.