THE TWO TRAVELERS
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Hill and vale do not come together, but the children of men do, good and bad. In this way a shoemaker and a tailor once met with each other in their travels.
The tailor was a handsome little fellow who was always merry and full of enjoyment. He saw the shoemaker coming toward him from the other side, and as he observed by his bag what kind of a trade he plied, he sang a little mocking song to him:
Sew me the seam,
Draw me the thread,
Spread it with pitch,
Knock the nail on the head.
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