A CLEVER CROW
One
day a crow became very thirsty. He flew from place to place in search
of water but found no water. At last he grew so thirsty that he thought
that he would die. He, however, continued his search and found a jar. At
once the crow flew down to obtain a drink of water. There was a little
water at the bottom of the jar. He tried to drink but could no drink
at all. He saw that there were some stones beside the jar. A plan come
into his head and he started to drop the stones into the jar one after
another. At one time the water of the jar rose to the brim. The crow
drank the water to its heart’s content and flew away.
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