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Three white lambs and one lived together on a farm. They stayed close to
their mothers at first, but as they grew bigger, they went farther away – under
the hedges and over the fields.
One day the three white lambs, who were very bold, decided to explore the hills
in back of the barn. The black lamb warned them that they were too young to go
so far.
Well,” said one white lamb, “if you’re afraid, you don’t have to come with us.”
”I’m not afraid,” said the black lamb. “And I will go with you, since you don’t
have the sense to take care of yourselves.”
It was still very early in the spring. Soon a cold wind came up, and it began to
snow so hard that the lambs could not tell which way led back to the farm.
Soon they felt cold in spite of their warm coats, so they huddled together under
some bushes, which has turned white. When the lambs tried to walk on the snowy
ground their feet slipped – so the black lamb showed them how to snuggle
together under the bushes to keep warm.
Meanwhile, the farmer was bringing in all the sheep and lambs, in case the snow
became really deep. Soon they were all safe – except the three white ones and
one black lamb. The farmer went off, through the fields, looking for the four
lambs. But it is not easy to see white lambs in a snowy field. He looked and
looked, hoping to see them through the falling snow.
Then, suddenly, he stopped, and there in the snow he saw a patch of black. Could
that be the black lamb? He ran to it, and there were the three white lambs, as
white as the snow, and the one black lamb, in the dry patch under the bush.
“Well,” he said to the white lambs, “if you had not had little black lamb with
you, I should never have found you. You are very lucky to have such a good and
sensible friend.”