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Once i said to a scarecrow, "You must be tired of standing in this lonely field".
And he said, "The joy of scaring is a deep and lasting one,and i never tire of it".
Said i,after a minute of thought, "It is true;for i too have knows that joy".
Said he, "Only those who are stuffed with straw can know it".
Then i left him,not knowing whether he had complimented or belittled me.
A year passed,during which the scarecrow turned philosopher.
And when i passed by him again i saw two crows building a nest under his hat.