
A lion lay sleeping in a clearing.

A small mouse, hurrying, ran across his paw.

The lion woke. He pinned the mouse with one heavy claw.

“Spare me, great king,” the mouse said. “Let me live, and perhaps one day I will repay you.”

The lion laughed — the thought of a mouse repaying a lion. But he lifted his paw, and let her go.

Some time later, hunters caught the lion in a net of strong rope and bound him to a tree. He roared. He thrashed. The ropes only bit deeper.

The mouse, passing, heard the roar.

She came. She climbed the net. With her small teeth she gnawed, and gnawed, and gnawed — and the ropes parted.

The lion stepped free.