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Оглавление“Am I kind, am I wise?” the owl savored the dove’s words.
“Well, you’re kind if you are helpful,” said the dove. “And you are wise if you understand when there is trouble. A sand storm flung me here and now I want to go back home.”
“How can I help you when all I can see properly are my memories?” the owl asked. “My wings have grown heavy, I haven’t even got the strength to move them.”
“You’re covered with sand,” the dove observed. “Let me clean you up.”
“Thank you,” said the owl. “You help me and then I’ll help you. It’s as simple as that.”
“That’s right,” said the dove. “We’re wise and simple.”
