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There lived a foolish young cricket in a garden. He spent the summer in singing and merry-making. He ate whatever he got and did not lay by anything against the rainy-day.

The ant heard, got infuriated if he spent summer in spring must dunce hungry in winter. “My store of food, “said she, “is hardly sufficient for myself.