AESOP'S FABLES, The Fisher and the Little Fish

"It happened that a Fisher, after fishing all day, caught only a little fish. Pray, let me go, master, said the Fish. I am much too small for your eating just now. If you put me back into the river I shall soon grow, then you can make a fine meal off me.’ ‘Nay, nay, my little Fish, said the Fisher, I have you now. I may not catch you hereafter. A little thing in hand is worth more than a great thing in prospect." AESOP'S FABLES





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