Fable #847

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A Lion had grown very old. To find the thief I offered to sacrifice a fat Calf. Far into the sky he soared trying to shake off his enemy. The Beasts, too, had cause for fight. But he was generous and finally let the Mouse go. This he did so well, with a thousand funny capers and grimaces, that the Animals were carried entirely off their feet with enthusiasm, and then and there, elected him their king. After he had been in the well a long time, a thirsty Goat came by. He was not able to impress anyone. Of course, they were all hungry, and helped themselves freely to the Stag's food; and as you would expect, the Stag soon starved to death.

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