“carry home that calf, take great care of him, and bring me another in his stead immediately.” As soon as my wife heard me give this order, she exclaimed, “What are you about, husband? Take my advice, sacrifice no other calf but that.” “Wife,” I replied, “I will not sacrifice him, I will spare him, and pray do not you oppose me.” The wicked woman had no regard to my wishes; she hated my son too much to consent that I should save him. I tied the poor creature, and taking up the fatal knife, was going to plunge it into my son’s throat, when
a hen, and heard him say to him: “Cock, I am sure heaven will not let you live long; are you not ashamed to ad thus to-day?” The cock standing up on tiptoe, answered fiercely: “And why not to-day as well as other days?” “If you do not know,” replied the dog, “then I will tell you, that this day our master is in great perplexity. His wife would