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AFTER waiting many a weary day to revenge himself upon a Lion for some unconsidered manifestation1 of contempt, a Skunk2 finally saw him coming, and posting himself in the path ahead uttered the inaudible discord3 of his race. Observing that the Lion gave no attention to the matter, the Skunk, keeping carefully out of reach, said: "Sir, I beg leave to point out that I have set on foot an implacable odour." "My dear fellow," the Lion replied, "you have taken a needless trouble; I already knew that you were a Skunk." 点击收听单词发音
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