A LION, fatigued by the heat of a summer's day, fell fast asleep in
his den. A Mouse ran over his mane and ears and woke him from his
slumbers. He rose up and shook himself in great wrath, and searched every
corner of his den to find the Mouse. A Fox seeing him said: "A fine Lion
you are, to be frightened of a Mouse." "'Tis not the Mouse I fear," said
the Lion; "I resent his familiarity and ill-breeding."
Little liberties are great offenses.
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