Once
when a Lion was a sleep a little Mouse began running up and down upon
him; this soon wakened the lion, who placed his huge paw upon him, and
opened his big jaws to swallow him," Pardon, O king," cried the little
mouse :"forgive me this time, I shall never forget it: who knows but
what I may be able to do you a turn some of these days?" The Lion was so
tickled at at the idea of the Mouse being able to help him, that he
lifted up his paw and let him go. Some time after the Lion was caught in
a trap, and the
hunters who desired to carry him alive to the King,
tied him to a tree while they went in search of a wagon to carry him on.
Just then the little Mouse happened to pass by, and seeing the sad
plight in which the Lion was, went up to him and soon gnawed away the
ropes that bound the King of the Beasts. " Was I not right?" said the
little Mouse.
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