hill and vale do not come together, but the children of men do, good and bad. in this way a shoemaker and a tailor once met with each other in their travels. the tailor was a handsome little fellow who was always merry and full of enjoyment. he saw the shoemaker coming towards him from the other side, and as he observed by his bag what kind of a trade he plied, he sang a little mocking song to him,