HOW THE CAMEL GOT HIS HUMP
NO t tale, and it tells his big hump.
In t beginning to because to icks and tamarisks and milk scruciating idle; and wo humph! and no more.
Presently to in and trot like t of us.
aold the Man.
Presently to ick in c of us.
aold the Man.
Presently to of us.
aold the Man.
At toget t cant ime to make up for it.
t made t_, and a po; and t_ scruciating idle, and laug t away again.
Presently ts, rolling in a cloud of dust (Djinns alravel t is Magic), and opped to palaver and pohree.
Djinn of All Deserts, said t rigo be idle, he world so new-and-all?
Certainly not, said the Djinn.
ell, said t (and done a stroke of rot.
ling, ts my Camel, for all t does it?
;; said t fetch and carry.
Does hing else?
Only quot;;; and ploughe Ox.
Very good, said t a minute.
t-cloak, and took a bearing across t, and found t scruciatingly idle, looking at ion in a pool of er.
My long and bubbling friend, said ts the world so new-and-all?
he Camel.
t doo t Magic, er.
Youve given tra of your scruciating idleness, said t on th his chin in his hand.
he Camel.
I s say t again if I say it once too often. Bubbles, I you to work.
And t no sooner t o a great big lolloping humph.
Do you see t? said ts your very oo-day is to work.
his humph on my back?
ts made a-purpose, said to eating, because