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1. When I was a very small boy I was made to lean by heart certain of the fables of La Fontaine, and the moral of each was carefully explained to me.
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Among those I learnt was The Ant and the Grasshopper, which is devised to bring home to the young the useful lesson that in an imperfect world industry ins rewarded and giddiness punished.
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In this admirable fable ( I apologize for telling something which everyone is politely, but inexactly, supposed to know) the ant spends a laborious summer gathering its winter store, while the grasshopper sits on a blade of grass singing to the sun.
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Winter comes and the ant is comfortably provided for, but the grasshopper has an empty larder: he goes to the ant and begs for a little food.
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Then the ant giver him her classic answer:
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