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She
led
a
very
busy
life
.
Her
mornings
were
taken
up
in
giving
lessons
to
the
Red
Calf
,
her
daughter
,
and
in
the
afternoon
she
taught
the
little
one
deportment
and
mooing
and
all
the
things
a
really
well
brought
up
calf
should
know
.
Then
they
had
their
supper
,
and
the
Red
Cow
showed
the
Red
Calf
how
to
select
a
good
blade
of
grass
from
a
bad
one
;
and
when
her
child
had
gone
to
sleep
at
night
she
would
go
into
a
corner
of
the
field
and
chew
the
cud
and
think
her
own
quiet
thoughts
.
All
her
days
were
exactly
the
same
.
One
Red
Calf
grew
up
and
went
away
and
another
came
in
its
place
.
And
it
was
natural
that
the
Red
Cow
should
imagine
that
her
life
would
always
be
the
same
as
it
always
had
been
--
indeed
,
she
felt
that
she
could
ask
for
nothing
better
than
for
all
her
days
to
be
alike
till
she
came
to
the
end
of
them
.
But
at
the
very
moment
she
was
thinking
these
thoughts
,
adventure
,
as
she
afterwards
told
my
Mother
,
was
stalking
her
.
It
came
upon
her
one
night
when
the
stars
themselves
looked
like
dandelions
in
the
sky
and
the
moon
a
great
daisy
among
the
stars
.
On
this
night
,
long
after
the
Red
Calf
was
asleep
,
the
Red
Cow
stood
up
suddenly
and
began
to
dance
.
She
danced
wildly
and
beautifully
and
in
perfect
time
,
though
she
had
no
music
to
go
by
.
Sometimes
it
was
a
polka
,
sometimes
a
Highland
Fling
and
sometimes
a
special
dance
that
she
made
up
out
of
her
own
head
.
And
in
between
these
dances
she
would
curtsey
and
make
sweeping
bows
and
knock
her
head
against
the
dandelions
.
"
Dear
me
!
"
said
the
Red
Cow
to
herself
,
as
she
began
on
a
Sailor
's
Hornpipe
.
"
What
an
extraordinary
thing
!
I
always
thought
dancing
improper
,
but
it
ca
n't
be
since
I
myself
am
dancing
.
For
I
am
a
model
cow
.
"
And
she
went
on
dancing
,
and
thoroughly
enjoying
herself
.
At
last
,
however
,
she
grew
tired
and
decided
that
she
had
danced
enough
and
that
she
would
go
to
sleep
.
But
,
to
her
great
surprise
,
she
found
that
she
could
not
stop
dancing
.
When
she
went
to
lie
down
beside
the
Red
Calf
,
her
legs
would
not
let
her
.
They
went
on
capering
and
prancing
and
,
of
course
,
carrying
her
with
them
.
Round
and
round
the
field
she
went
,
leaping
and
waltzing
and
stepping
on
tip-toe
.
"
Dear
me
!
"
she
murmured
at
intervals
with
a
ladylike
accent
.
"
How
very
peculiar
!
"
But
she
could
n't
stop
.
In
the
morning
she
was
still
dancing
and
the
Red
Calf
had
to
take
its
breakfast
of
dandelions
all
by
itself
because
the
Red
Cow
could
not
remain
still
enough
to
eat
.
