One morning these
four bad little foxes
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came to the big bad Fox and said: |
“Oh, Father, we’re so
hungry!”
“We had nothing to eat
yesterday,” said one.
“And scarcely anything
the day before,” said another.
“And only half a chicken
the day before that,” said
the third.
“And only two little
ducks the day before that,”
said the fourth.
The big bad Fox shook
his head for a long time,
for he was thinking.