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...presents... The Three Cows
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discovered by Lady Carolin
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>>> a cDc publication.......1990 <<<
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-cDc- CULT OF THE DEAD COW -cDc-
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This story comes from an old English folktale which Lady Carolin found in
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a book of such fairy tales. We hope you dig this boffo-amazing-groovy bit of
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cow lore....
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There was a farmer, and he had three cows; fine fat beauties they were.
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One was called Facey, the other Diamond, and the third Beauty. One morning he
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went into his cow shed, and there he found Facey so thin that the wind would
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have blown her away. Her skin hung loose about her, all her flesh was gone,
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and she stared out of her great eyes as though she'd seen a ghost; and what was
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more, the fireplace in the kitchen was one great pile of wood-ash. Well, he
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was bothered with it; he could not see how all this had come about.
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The next morning, his wife went out ot the shed, and gasped with
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amazement! Diamond was for all the world as pathetic a looking creature as
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Facey - nothing but a bag of bones, all the flesh gone, and half a rick of wood
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was gone too; but the fireplace was piled up three feet high with white wood-
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ashes. The farmer decided to watch the third night; so he hid in a closet
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which opened out of the parlor, and he left the door just ajar, that he might
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see what passed.
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Tick, tick, went the clock, and the farmer was nearly tired of waiting; he
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had to bite his little finger to keep himself awake, when suddenly the door of
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his house flew open, and in rushed maybe a thousand pixies, laughing and
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dancing and dragging at Beauty's halter till they had brought the cow into the
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middle of the room. The farmer really thought he should have died with fright,
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and so perhaps he would had not curiosity kept him alive.
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Tick, tick, went the clock, but he did not hear it now. He was too intent
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staring at the pixies and his last beautiful cow. He saw them throw her down,
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fall on her, and kill her; then with their knives they ripped her open, and
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flayed her as clean as a whistle. Then out ran some of the little people and
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brought in firewood and made a roaring blaze on the hearth, and there they
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cooked the flesh of the cow - they baked and they boiled, they stewed and they
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fried.
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"Take care," cried one, who seemed to be the king, "let no bone be
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broken."
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Well, when they had all eaten, and had devoured every scrap of beef on the
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cow, they began playing games with the bones, tossing them one to another.
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One little leg-bone fell close to the closet-door, and the farmer was so
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afraid lest the pixies should come there and find him in their search for the
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bone, that he put out his hand and drew it in to him. Then he saw the king
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stand on the table and say, "Gather the bones!"
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Round and round flew the imps, picking up the bones. "Arrange them," said
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the king; and they placed them all in their proper positions in the hide of the
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cow. Then they folded the skin over them, and the king struck the heap of bone
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and skin with his rod. Whisht! up sprang the cow which lowed dismally. It was
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alive again; but alas! As the pixies dragged it back to its stall, it halted
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in the off forefoot, for a bone was missing.
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"The cock crew,
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Away they flew,"
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and the farmer crept trembling to bed.
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_ _ _____________________________________________________________________
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/((___))\|The Convent..........619/475-6187 The Dead Zone.........214/522-5321
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(' ') |Tequila Willy's GSC..209/526-3194 The Works.............617/861-8976
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(U) |=====================================================================
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.ooM |(c)1990 cDc communications 04/03/90-#131
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\_______/|All Rights Pissed Away.
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