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AND THE SCREECH-OWL 100
THE COMPANIONS OF ULYSSES 102
THE QUARREL BETWEEN THE DOGS AND THE CATS AND
BETWEEN THE CATS AND THE MICE 106
THE WOLF AND THE FOX 109
LOVE AND FOLLY 111
THE FOREST AND THE WOODCUTTER 113
THE FOX AND THE YOUNG TURKEYS 115
THE APE 117
THE SCYTHIAN PHILOSOPHER 118
THE ELEPHANT AND JUPITER'S APE 120
THE LEAGUE OF RATS 122
THE ARBITER, THE HOSPITALLER, AND THE HERMIT 124

LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
THE HEART OF THYRSIS LEAPT Frontispiece
"YOU BOASTED OF BEING SO SWIFT" Facing page 14
OVER TOPPLED THE MILK " 35
THE GARRET WAS STILL A SIBYL'S DEN " 46
DELIBERATELY SWALLOWED THE OYSTER " 74
"WHY CANNOT YOU BE SILENT ALSO?" " 88

DESCENDED BY HIS GREATER WEIGHT " 98
A GUIDE FOR THE FOOTSTEPS OF LOVE " 111

The poet Jean de la Fontaine was born at Château-Thierry on July 8,
1621. He was a kindly, merry, and generous man and much beloved.
His fables were written in verse and were published in three collections
at different times of his life. Many were new versions of existing fables;
but those of his later years were more often original inventions.
All in this book are of La Fontaine's own invention, although several
have since appeared in collections of Æsop's fables without the
acknowledgment that is La Fontaine's due.
He died on April 13, 1695, at the age of seventy-three.

[Illustration]
I
THE TWO MULES
(BOOK I.--No. 4)
There were two heavily-laden mules making a journey together. One
was carrying oats and the other bore a parcel of silver money collected
from the people as a tax upon salt. This, we learn, was a tax which
produced much money for the government, but it bore very hard upon
the people, who revolted many times against it.
The mule that carried the silver was very proud of his burden, and
would not have been relieved of it if he could. As he stepped out he
took care that the bells upon his harness should jingle well as became a
mule of so much importance.
Suddenly a band of robbers burst into the road, pounced upon the
treasure mule, seized it by the bridle, and stopped it short. Struggling to
defend itself the unhappy creature groaned and sighed as it cried: "Is
this then the fate that has been in store for me: that I must fall and
perish whilst my fellow traveller escapes free from danger?"
"My friend," exclaimed the mule that carried only the oats, and whom
the robbers had not troubled about, "it is not always good to have
exalted work to do. Had you been like me, a mere slave to a miller, you
would not have been in such a bad way now!"
[Illustration: You boasted of being so swift.]

II
THE HARE AND THE PARTRIDGE
(BOOK V.--No. 17)
Never mock at other people's misfortune; for you cannot tell how soon
you yourself may be unhappy. Æsop the sage has given us one or two
examples of this truth, and I am going to tell you of a similar one now.
A hare and a partridge were living as fellow-citizens very peacefully in
a field, when a pack of hounds making an onset obliged the hare to seek
refuge. He rushed into his form and succeeded in putting the hounds at
fault. But here the scent from his over-heated body betrayed him.
Towler, philosophising, concluded that this scent came from his hare,
and with admirable zeal routed him out. Then old Trusty, who never is
at fault, proclaimed that the hare was gone away. The poor unfortunate
creature at last died in his form.
The partridge, his companion, thought fit to soothe his last moments
with some scoffing remarks upon his fate. "You boasted of being so
swift," she said "What has come to your feet, then?"
But even as she was chuckling her own turn came. Secure in the belief
that her wings would save her whatever happened, she did not reckon
upon the cruel talons of the hawk.

III
THE GARDENER AND HIS LANDLORD
(BOOK IV.--No. 4)
A man who had a great fondness for gardening, being half a
countryman and half town-bred, possessed in a certain village a
fair-sized plot with a field attached, and all enclosed by a quickset
hedge. Here sorrel and lettuce grew freely, as well as such flowers as
Spanish jasmine and wild thyme, and from these his good wife Margot
culled many a posy for her high days and holidays.
This happy state of things was soon troubled by the visits of a hare, and
to such an extent that the man had to go to his landlord and lodge a
complaint. "This wretched animal," he said, "comes here and