| The Fox and the Crow
(Illus by Arthur Rackham)
A Fox once saw a Crow fly off with a piece of cheese in its
beak and settle on a branch of a tree. "That's for me, as I
am a Fox," said Master Reynard, and he walked up to the
foot of the tree. "Good-day, Mistress Crow," he cried. "How
well you are looking today; how glossy your feathers; how
bright your eye. I feel sure your voice must
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