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Message-Id: <4.2.0.58.20000519005818.00a86aa0@pop.example.com>
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X-Sender: dwsauder@pop.example.com (Unverified)
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X-Mailer: QUALCOMM Windows Eudora Pro Version 4.2.0.58
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Date: Fri, 19 May 2000 00:59:31 -0400
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To: Heinz =?iso-8859-1?Q?M<>ller?= <mueller@example.com>
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From: Doug Sauder <dwsauder@example.com>
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Subject: =?iso-8859-1?Q?Die_Hasen_und_die_Fr<46>sche?=
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Die Hasen und die Fr=F6sche
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Die Hasen klagten einst =FCber ihre mi=DFliche Lage; "wir leben", sprach ein=
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Redner, "in steter Furcht vor Menschen und Tieren, eine Beute der Hunde,=
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der Adler, ja fast aller Raubtiere! Unsere stete Angst ist =E4rger als der=
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Tod selbst. Auf, la=DFt uns ein f=FCr allemal sterben."=20
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In einem nahen Teich wollten sie sich nun ers=E4ufen; sie eilten ihm zu;=
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allein das au=DFerordentliche Get=F6se und ihre wunderbare Gestalt=
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erschreckte eine Menge Fr=F6sche, die am Ufer sa=DFen, so sehr, da=DF sie=
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aufs schnellste untertauchten.=20
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"Halt", rief nun eben dieser Sprecher, "wir wollen das Ers=E4ufen noch ein=
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wenig aufschieben, denn auch uns f=FCrchten, wie ihr seht, einige Tiere,=
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welche also wohl noch ungl=FCcklicher sein m=FCssen als wir."=20
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The Farmer and the Stork
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A FARMER placed nets on his newly-sown plowlands and caught a
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number of Cranes, which came to pick up his seed. With them he
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trapped a Stork that had fractured his leg in the net and was
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earnestly beseeching the Farmer to spare his life. "Pray save
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me, Master," he said, "and let me go free this once. My broken
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limb should excite your pity. Besides, I am no Crane, I am a
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Stork, a bird of excellent character; and see how I love and
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slave for my father and mother. Look too, at my feathers--
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they are not the least like those of a Crane." The Farmer
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laughed aloud and said, "It may be all as you say, I only know
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this: I have taken you with these robbers, the Cranes, and you
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must die in their company."
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Birds of a feather flock together.
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