A BULL was bitten by a Mouse and, angered by the wound, tried to capture him. —
But the Mouse reached his hole in safety. —
Though the Bull dug into the walls with his horns, he tired before he could rout out the Mouse, and crouching down, went to sleep outside the hole. —
The Mouse peeped out, crept furtively up his flank, and again biting him, retreated to his hole. —
The Bull rising up, and not knowing what to do, was sadly perplexed. —
At which the Mouse said, “The great do not always prevail. There are times when the small and lowly are the strongest to do mischief.”