Once upon a time a fox fell into a well. He was not hurt by his
fall. As there was little water in the well, he was in no danger
of drowning; but he could not get out.
He cried, "Help! help! help! help!" but no one heard him.
By and by a wolf passed by the well. He heard the call. He looked
into the well and asked, "Who is down there?"
"It is I," cried the fox. "I am glad that you have come to help me
out."
"How did you get down there?" asked the wolf. "Have you been there
long? Is the water very deep? Poor fellow, I do pity you! That is
no place for you. You have a very bad cold, I see. I wish you were
out."
"Please don't talk to me," cried the fox. "It is help I need. Do
get me out and then I shall know that you are sorry for me."