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"All right, all right", the man said quickly to the sparrow in order to escape from the Snobs' babbling, "well, go ahead." The sparrow did not care and flew another two rounds through the park. He was hurt, you must know, since the man had not wanted to hear the story right away. |
| "Oh, sparrow, come on now and tell your story. I invite all of you to a picnic, and the best morsels shall then belong to the storyteller." The sparrow flew nearer and began: |
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