THE CRANE AND THE CRAB
There was a small lake in Malwa called Lily-Water, and on its bank one day stood a Crane who seemed to be lost in thought.
It was the dry season and the water was low in the pond, in which were a good many fish. Now the Crane was very fond of fish, and he was trying to figure out a plan whereby he could satisfy his appetite.
At last he went to the water's edge, and there he sat down. He assumed a most dejected look, and appeared to be so miserable that a Crab, who had been watching him, asked him why he was so down-hearted.
"It is because I am thinking of all who live in this pond that I am so sad," said the Crane.
"Why should that be the reason?" asked the Crab.
"I will tell you," said the Crane. "This morning I heard the fishermen who live
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