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erried them over. But just as they were in the middle of the stream the Partridge remarked: "I believe the crocodile intends to play us a trick. How awkward if he were to drop you into the water!" "Awkward for you, too!" replied the Jackal, turning pale. "Not at all! not at all! I have wings, you haven't." On this the Jackal shivered and shook with fear, and when the crocodile, in a grewsome growl, remarked that he was hungry and wanted a good meal, the wretched creature hadn't a word to say. "Pooh!" cried the Partridge, airily, "don't try tricks on us--I should fly away, and as for my friend, the Jackal, you couldn't hurt _him_. He is not such a fool as to take his life with him on these little excursions; he leaves it at home locked up in the cupboard." "Is that a fact?" asked the crocodile, surprised. "Certainly!" retorted the Partridge. "Try to eat him if you like, but you will only tire yourself to no purpose." "Dear me! how very odd!" gasped the crocodile; and he was so taken aback that he carried the Jackal safe to shore. "Well, are you satisfied now?" asked the Partridge. "My dear madam!" quoth the Jackal, "you have made me laugh, you have made me cry, you have given me a good dinner, and you have saved my life; but upon my honour I think you are too clever for a friend: so, good-bye!" And the Jackal never went near the Partridge again. FLORA ANNIE STEEL: "Tales from the Punjab." HIDE AND SEEK All the trees are sleeping, all the winds are still, All the flocks of fleecy clouds have wandered past the hill; Through the noonday silence, down the woods of June, Hark! a little hunter's voice comes running with a tune. "Hide and seek! "When I speak, "You must answer me: "Call again, "Merry men, "Coo-ee, coo-ee, coo-ee!" Now I hear his footsteps, rustling through the grass: Hidden in my leafy nook, shall I let him pass? Just a low, soft whistle,--quick the hunter turns, Leaps upon me laughing, rolls me in the ferns. "Hold him fast, "Caught at last! "Now you're it, you see. "Hide your eye, "Till I cry, "Coo-ee, coo-ee, coo-ee!" Long ago he left me, long and long ago: Now I wander through the world and seek him high and low; Hidden safe and h
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