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Old Tortoise the Wise One: Iv

4 down a hilly route one huge log of wood staring at the face both gazelle & her friend like a bridge of test for an old wisdom bag then climbeth old tortoise with many a lag struggling to smuggle his bag over the log at last lay he beside his bag & by the log! “old tortoise, the wise!” exclaim’d the other “thot you’ve gotten enough wisdom to trade seeing a huge bag inherited from your father & for this voyage to the field to be well made first drop the bag on that log for an ease of entry & having crossed the bag the wise gains the entry!”

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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