The fables of Æsop, selected, told anew and their history traced . 7 T happened that a fisher, after fishingUl all day, caught only a little fish. — Pray, let me go, master, said the Fish. I am much too small for your eating just now. If you put me back into the river I shall soon grow, then you can make a fine meal off me. Nay, nay, my little Fish, said the Fisher, I have you now. I may not catch youhereafter. # little ttjiito; in Ijanti ig toortlj more tljan agreat tljtnir in
Size: 1346px × 1858px
Photo credit: © The Reading Room / Alamy / Afripics
License: Licensed
Model Released: No
Keywords: ., bookcentury1800, bookdecade1890, bookpublisherlondon, bookyear189