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                                              A fool and the rogues



Once upon a time there lived in a village a fool whom even a child could easily trick.

One day the fool was going to the market to sell his horse and goat. He attached a bell from the collar around the goat’s neck. He tied one end of a rope to the horse’s tail and another to the goat’s collar. He then mounted the horse and was on his way.

Some rogues, who knew the fool, followed him. They approached from the back and quietly untied the goat. Then tied the bell that around the goat’s neck to the tail of the horse, and absconded with the goat. Since the bell kept ringing, the fool believed that the goat was followed him.

Sometime later, another rogue approached the fool and exclaimed, “Why did you tie a bell to your horse’s tail?” The fool looked back and was shocked to see that the goat was gone!

Then the third rogue came up to the fool and said, “Friend, I saw a man running away with a goat; it would not be yours, would it? If you wish, I will be happy to chase after the thief on your horse, and bring your stolen goat back.”

The fool at once got down from the horse and gave it to the man, thanking him for offering to help to get back his goat. The rogue mounted the horse and galloped away. The poor fellow waited for a long time in the hope of getting back his animals, but do you think the rogue ever returned with them?

MORAL: A fool and his fortune do not stay together for a long time!

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