( g& THE 'WOLF'/IND' THE °LAMB^] 



NCE upon a time a Wolf was lap- 

 ping at a spring on a hillside, 

 when, looking up, what should he 

 see but a Lamb just beginning 

 to drink a little lower down. " There's my 

 supper," thought he, " if only I can find some 

 excuse to seize it.' Then he called out to the 

 Lamb, " How dare you muddle the water from 

 which I am drinking ? " 



" Nay, master, nay," said Lambikin ; " if 

 the water be muddy up there, I cannot be the 

 cause of it, for it runs down from you to me. 



