The Farmer And The Snake
by Aesop A Farmer walked through his field one cold winter morning. On the ground lay a Snake, stiff and frozen with the cold. The
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by Aesop A Farmer walked through his field one cold winter morning. On the ground lay a Snake, stiff and frozen with the cold. The
by Aesop Some Cranes saw a farmer plowing a large field. When the work of plowing was done, they patiently watched him sow the seed.
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