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FABLE II,
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Yet still he "hemmed," and coughed, and said:
" 'Twas splendid broth, and very well made."
"Tis middling," modestly replied,
The host; "I hope you're satisfied."
"I've dined quite hearty, sir, thank you,
(While inwardly he cursed the stew).
He took his hat, and bade good day;
Bowed to his host, and walked away;
Betook him to a neighb'ring brook
With rapid flight, and hungry look,
Then set to work, and here at last
He caught a fish to break his fast.