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“No.” “That’s interesting. And chickens?” “No.”
“Nothing is perfect,” said the fox. But he came back to his idea.
“My life is always the same. I hunt chickens. Men hunt me.
All the chickens are similar, and all the men are similar. So, I’m a little bored.
But if I’m not wild for you, my life will be happier.
I will know the sound of your steps which will be different from all the other steps.
The other steps will send me back underground. Your steps will be like music to me.
And then, look! Do you see the corn fields over there?
I don’t eat bread. For me corn is not useful. The corn fields say nothing to me.
And that’s sad. But you have golden hair. I think that it’s wonderful.
The corn which is also golden will help me not to forget you.
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