The Lion went once a-hunting along with the Fox, the Jackal, and the
Wolf. They hunted and they hunted till at last they surprised a Stag,
and soon took its life. Then came the question how the spoil should be
divided. “Quarter me this Stag,” roared the Lion; so the other animals
skinned it and cut it into four parts. Then the Lion took his stand in
front of the carcass and pronounced judgment: The first quarter is for
me in my capacity as King of Beasts; the second is mine as arbiter;
another share comes to me for my part in the chase; and as for the
fourth quarter, well, as for that, I should like to see which of you
will dare to lay a paw upon it.”
“Humph,” grumbled the Fox as he walked away with his tail between his
legs; but he spoke in a low growl—
“You may share the labours of the great, but you will not share the
spoil.”