Then he curled himself up and went to sleep . ` Are you there ? ' cried the shark , who was soon tired of swimming about under the cliff , and was in haste to be gone . The monkey awoke with a start , but did not answer . ` Are you there ? ' called the shark again , louder than before , and in a very cross voice . ` Oh , yes . I am here , ' replied the monkey ; ` but I wish you had not wakened me up . I was having such a nice nap . ' ` Have you got it ? ' asked the shark . ` It is time we were going . ' ` Going where ? ' inquired the monkey . ` Why , to my country , of course , with your heart . You CA N'T have forgotten ! ' ` My dear friend , ' answered the monkey , with a chuckle , ' I think you must be going a little mad . Do you take me for a washerman 's donkey ? ' ` Do n't talk nonsense , ' exclaimed the shark , who did not like being laughed at . ` What do you mean about a washerman 's donkey ?
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