During a distressing famine in China
a starving man met a fat pig, who, seeing no chance
of escape, walked confidently up to the superior animal,
and said:
“Awful famine! isn’t it?”
“Quite dreadful!” replied
the man, eyeing him with an evident purpose:
“almost impossible to obtain meat.”
“Plenty of meat, such as it
is, but no corn. Do you know, I have been compelled
to eat so many of your people, I don’t believe
there is an ounce of pork in my composition.”
“And I so many that I have lost all taste for
pork.”
“Terrible thing this cannibalism!”
“Depends upon which character
you try it in; it is terrible to be eaten.”
“You are very brutal!”
“You are very fat.”
“You look as if you would take my life.”
“You look as if you would sustain mine.”
“Let us ‘pull sticks,’”
said the now desperate animal, “to see which
of us shall die.”
“Good!” assented the man: “I’ll
pull this one.”
So saying, he drew a hedge-stake from
the ground, and stained it with the brain of that
unhappy porker.
MORAL.—An empty stomach has no ears.