THE FOX AND THE LION
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An extremely youthful Fox, who had at no other time seen a Lion, happened to meet one in the timberland. A solitary look was sufficient to send the Fox off at best speed for the closest concealing spot. The second time the Fox saw the Lion he halted behind a tree to take a gander at him a minute prior sneaking endlessly. In any case, the third time, the Fox went intensely up to the Lion and, without turning a hair, stated, “Hi, there, old best.” _Familiarity breeds contempt._ _Acquaintance with fiendishness blinds us to its dangers._