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These evenings are all connected with football but a short story as the following won't take much of your time. Wish you all enjoying reading it.
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The Foolish Milkmade.
One day a
milkmaid was walking along, carrying a jar of milk on her head. As she went
she thought:
With the money I
earn from selling this milk I shall buy
some eggs. Then I shall have three hundred eggs. From those I should get at least two hundred and fifty baby chicks. When the chickens are old enough
I shall sell them in the market and with the money they bring I shall buy a new dress. It will be, let’s see. I think blue is my most becoming color, so it
will be blue.. I’ll wear my new
dress to the fair and I shall
look so beautiful that all the
young men will be begging for a dance with me. But I shall
just toss my head and walk away. As she thought about it , she tossed her head
proudly and down in the dust rolled the jar from her head, spilling milk
all around. And away flew all her fine dreams. It never pays to count your chickens before they are
hatched.
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