Charles William Eliot,
The Junior Classics, Volume 1: Fairy and wonder tales
“ Here the Jackal sighed so piteously, and cast such sheep’s eyes at Miss Crocodile, that she was unable to withstand him. So she carried him across to the plum tree, and then sat on the water’s edge to think over her wedding dress, while Mr. Jackal feasted on the plums and enjoyed himself. “Now for the barber, my beauty!” cried the gay Jackal, when he had eaten as much as he could. ”
