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much meal is there in my sack, neighbour? Marry, said one, there is none. Indeed, replied this wise man, even so much wit is there in your two heads to strive for that you have not. Now which was the wisest of these three; I leave thee to judge.
TALE 11.
THERE was a man of Gotham that rode to the market with two bushels of
wheat, and lest his horse should be damaged by carrying too great a burden he was determined to carry the corn himself, upon his own neck, and still kept riding upon his horse till he arrived at the end of his journey. I will leave you to judge which was the wisest, his horse or himself.
TALE III.
On a time the men of Gotham fain would have pinned in the cuckoo that
she might sing all the year; and in the midst of the town they had a hedge
