II

OW, one day as Timothy was passing a
poultry-yard his attention was at-
tracted by the great cackling made
by a Cochin-China hen. Timothy —
had grown very suspicious and
mistrustful of all his neighbours,
even the dumb creatures; and he
said—

“That hen would never be so
very proud and triumphant with-
out some good reason. She has

- evidently stolen my Idea!”

And he watched the hen for
a long time, until at length she

laid an egg.

“No,” said Timothy. ‘ Laying an egg is

a very poor idea—my Idea was very, very

much better than that: she hasn't stolen it.”

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