The Fox and the Geese
The fox once came to a meadow in which sat a
flock of fine fat geese, on which he smiled and said, I come in the nick of time, you are
sitting together quite beautifully, so that I can eat you up one after the other. The
geese cackled with terror, sprang up, and began to wail and beg piteously for their lives.
But the fox would listen to nothing, and said, there is no mercy to be had. You must die.
At length one of them took heart and said, if we poor geese are to yield up our lives,
show us the only possible favor and allow us one more prayer, that we may not die in our
sins, and then we will place ourselves in a row, so that you can always pick yourself out
the fattest. Yes, said the fox, that is reasonable, and a pious request. Pray away, I will
wait till you are done. Then the first began a good long prayer, for ever saying, ga, ga,
and as she would make no end, the second did not wait until her turn came, but began also,
ga, ga. The third and fourth followed her, and soon they were all cackling together. When
they have done praying, the story shall be continued further, but at present they are
still praying unceasingly.
--The End-- |