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A very young Fox,
who had never before seen a Lion, happened to meet one in the forest. A
single look was enough to send the Fox off at top speed for the nearest
hiding place.
The second time the
Fox saw the Lion he stopped behind a tree to look at him a moment before
slinking away. But the third time, the Fox went boldly up to the Lion
and, without turning a hair, said, "Hello, there, old top."
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Familiarity
breeds contempt.
Acquaintance
with evil blinds us to its dangers. |
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