One day a crow was very tired and thirsty. He looked every-where for some water to drink, but he could not find any. At last he found an old jar in which there was a little water. The jar was so tall and the jar was so low that he could not reach it with his short bill.
He thought for a while. Then he flew away to pick up some stones. He dropped the stones into the jar one after another, and the water came up higher and higher. At last the crow was able to drink as much as he liked.
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