THE WOLF ON HIS DEATH BED.
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The Wolf in his last moments cast a scrutinizing look over his past life. Il certainly am n sinncr,' he said. bu; yet hope none of the wors'. have com m,ied many crimes but l have nl.o done much good. Once remember, a li,,lc lamb, which had s,rayed from its mother approached SO near 10 me that might have easily killed il. and yet l spared it. At the same time was listening with ihc greatest cquanimi,v, 70 the snecrs and ahuse of sheep, although no dogs were nenr 10 proiec: it.

 .Au that I wiincssed,' interrupted friend Fox. who was his confessor, l re. member every circumstanrc. l' was n' the tiue thou was, almost sufocated by a large bono, whic,s the good hearted Crane afterwards extracted from thy throat