in the poultry yard ? ' Fancy how vexed Drakestail was ! ` Ah ! so that 's it , ' says he . ` Wait ! I will compel you to receive me . Quack , quack , quack , when shall I get my money back ? ' But turkeys and chickens are creatures who do n't like people that are not as themselves . When they saw the new-comer and how he was made , and when they heard him crying too , they began to look black at him . ` What is it ? what does he want ? ' Finally they rushed at him all together , to overwhelm him with pecks . ' I am lost ! ' said Drakestail to himself , when by good luck he remembers his comrade friend Fox , and he cries : ` Reynard , Reynard , come out of your earth , Or Drakestail 's life is of little worth . ' Then friend Fox , who was only waiting for these words , hastens out , throws himself on the wicked fowls , and quick ! quack ! he tears them to pieces ; so much so that at the end of five minutes there was not one left alive . And Drakestail , quite content , began to sing again , ` Quack , quack , quack , when shall I get my money back ? ' When the King who was still at table heard this refrain , and the poultry woman came to tell him what had been going on in the yard , he was terribly annoyed . He ordered them to throw this tail of a drake into the well , to make an end of him .
And it was done XXXXX he commanded .
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