“I see quite a number of rings
on your tail,” said an Alderman to a Raccoon
that he met in a zoological garden.
“Yes,” replied the Raccoon,
“and I hear quite a number of tales on your
ring.”
The Alderman, being of a sensitive,
retiring disposition, shrank from further comparison,
and, strolling to another part of the garden, stole
the camel.
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