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1It happened that the cat met the fox in a forest, and as she thought to herself: 'He is clever and full of experience,
2and much esteemed in the world,' she spoke to him in a friendly way. 'Good day, dear Mr Fox, how are you? How is all
3with you? How are you getting on in these hard times?' The fox, full of all kinds of arrogance, looked at the cat from
4head to foot, and for a long time did not know whether he would give any answer or not. At last he said: 'Oh, you
5wretched beard-cleaner, you piebald fool, you hungry mouse-hunter, what can you be thinking of? Have you the cheek to
6ask how I am getting on? What have you learnt? How many arts do you understand?' 'I understand but one,' replied the
7cat, modestly. 'What art is that?' asked the fox. 'When the hounds are following me, I can spring into a tree and save
8myself.' 'Is that all?' said the fox. 'I am master of a hundred arts, and have into the bargain a sackful of cunning.
9You make me sorry for you; come with me, I will teach you how people get away from the hounds.' Just then came a hunter
10with four dogs. The cat sprang nimbly up a tree, and sat down at the top of it, where the branches and foliage quite
11concealed her. 'Open your sack, Mr Fox, open your sack,' cried the cat to him, but the dogs had already seized him, and
12were holding him fast. 'Ah, Mr Fox,' cried the cat. 'You with your hundred arts are left in the lurch! Had you been able
13to climb like me, you would not have lost your life.'
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