Capitolo 52
reaches the destination. Finally the Hare he woke up with a beginning, and destroyed on
to his faster, but only to find that the Tortoise had already won the
run.
Slow and it consolidates victories the run.
THE SOLDIER AND HIS/HER HORSE
A Soldier gave an abundant provisioning of oats to his/her Horse in duration of war,
and if the takings he/she takes care of than with the maximum care, for him it wished him to be strong to
you bear the works of the field, and rapid to bear his/her master, when
need rose, out of the course of danger. But when the war was on him
it assumed him on all the son-in-laws of toil, while giving but the small attention
on him, and giving him/it, besides nothing but chaff to eat. The time
it came when war broke out again, and the Soldier loaded and put the bridle to his
Horse, and, having I handed his/her heavy coat of mail, it climbed on him/it to ride
street and he/she takes the field. But the beast malnutrita and poor it sank down
under his/her weight, and tells his/her rider, "you will have to go in
fights this duration afoot. Thanks to hard job and the bad food, you have
turns me from a Horse into a donkey; and you are not able in a moment you turn me
back again in a Horse."
THE OXEN AND THE BUTCHERS
Once on once the Oxen determined to have avenged on the Butchers
for their devastation beaten in their lines, and it drew to put them to
died in one determined day. They was all they gathered discussing together as
better performing the plan and the more violent of them were busy
in to sharpen their horns for the scuffle, when an old Ox he woke up on his
feet and motto, the "My brothers, you are the good right, I know, to hate
these Butchers, but, in every case, they understands them commerces and face
their thing they have to do to less less than provoke the non necessary pain. But if we kill
them, others that have anybody experiments, will have put to butcher us, and
wants theirs botching inflicts the great sufferings on us. For You
is sure that, even if all the Butchers perish, the wish of humanity never