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Asinus Caballusand the cause of my coming to this place is that I am fleeing from the son of Adam.' Asked the lion whelp,'Dost thou fear then that he will kill thee?' Answered the ass,'Not so,O son of the Sultan,but I dread lest he put a cheat on me and mount upon me;for he hath a thing called Pack saddle,which he setteth on my back;also a thing called Girths which he bindeth about my belly;and a thing called Crupper which he putteth under my tail,and a thing called Bit which he placeth in my mouth: and he fashioneth me a goad[133] and goadeth me with it and maketh me run more than my strength. If I stumble he curseth me,and if I bray,he revileth me;[134] and at last when I grow old and can no longer run,he putteth on me a panel[135] of wood and delivereth me to the water carriers,who load my back with water from the river in skins and other vessels,such as jars,and I cease not to wone in misery and abasement and fatigue till I die,when they cast me on the rubbishheaps to the dogs. So what grief can surpass this grief and what calamities can be greater than these calamities?' Now when I heard,O peahen,the ass's words,my skin shuddered,and became as gooseflesh at the son of Adam;and I said to the lion whelp,'O my lord,the ass of a verity hath excuse and his words add terror to my terror.' Then quoth the young lion to the ass,'Whither goest thou?' Quoth he,'Before sunrise I espied the son of Adam afar off,and fled from him;and now I am minded to flee forth and run without ceasing for the greatness of my fear of him,so haply I may find me a place of shelter from the perfidious son of Adam.' Whilst the ass was thus discoursing with the lion whelp,seeking the while to take leave of us and go away,behold,appeared to us another cloud of dust,whereat the ass brayed and cried out and looked hard and let fly a loud fart[136]. After a while the dust lifted and discovered a black steed finely dight with a blaze on the forehead like a dirham round and bright;[137] handsomely marked about the hoof with white and with firm strong legs pleasing to sight and he neighed with affright. This horse ceased not running till he stood before the whelp,the son of the lion who,when he saw him,marvelled and made much of him and said,'What is thy kind,O majestic wild beast and wherefore freest thou into this desert wide and vast?' He replied,O lord of wild beasts,I am a steed of the horse kind,and the cause of my running is that I am fleeing from the son of Adam.' The lion whelp wondered at the horse's speech and cried to him 'Speak not such words for it is shame to thee,seeing that thou art tall and stout. And how cometh it that thou fearest the son of Adam,thou,with thy bulk of body and thy swiftness of running when I,for all my littleness of stature am resolved to encounter the son of Adam and,rushing on him,eat his flesh,that I may allay the affright of this poor duck and make her dwell in peace in her own place?