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once, when a line the king of the jungle was asleep, a little mouse began running up and down on a line. He pleased his huge poor on the Maoists and opened his space Joe's to swallow him. Okay, cried the little Maoists for game. In this time, I should never repeated. I shall never forget your kindness. And who knows? I may be able to do a good turn one of these days. The line was so tickled by the idea of the Maoists being able to help him that he lifted his four and let him go. Some time later, a few hunters captured the line and tied him to a tree. After that, the event in search of Abakan to take him to the soon just being the little mouse happened to pass by on seeing the lines flight. He ran up to him and not away. The rules that found him. The king of the jungle was not settle litter. Maoists, very happy to help the line Moral small acts of kindness will be rewarded greatly