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"The
world is no good!" he said. "Everything in it is so stupid." The weather-cock
was puffed up, and that quality would have made him interesting in the eyes of
the cucumber if it had known it, but it had eyes only for the yard cock, who was
now in the yard with it. The wind had blown the planks, but the storm was over.
"What do you think of that crowing?" said the yard cock to the hens and
chickens. "It was a little rough- it wanted elegance." And the hens and chickens
came up on the dung-hill, and the cock strutted about like a lord.
"What
do you think of that crowing?" said the yard cock to the hens and chickens. "It
was a little rough- it wanted elegance." And the hens and chickens came up on
the dung-hill, and the cock strutted about like a lord. "Garden plant!" he said
to the cucumber, and in that one word his deep learning showed itself, and it
forgot that he was pecking at her and eating it up. "A happy death!" The hens
and the chickens came, for where one runs the others run too; they clucked, and
chirped, and looked at the cock, and were proud that he was of their kind.
"Cock-a-doodle-doo!" he crowed, "the chickens will grow up into great
hens at once, if I cry it out in the poultry-yard of the world!" And hens and
chicks clucked and chirped, and the cock announced a great piece of news. "A
cock can lay an egg! And do you know what's in that egg? A basilisk. No one can
stand the sight of such a thing; people know that, and now you know it too- you
know what is in me, and what a champion of all cocks I am!" With that the yard
cock flapped his wings, made his comb swell up, and crowed again; and they all
shuddered, the hens and the little chicks- but they were very proud that one of
their number was such a champion of all cocks.
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