The Bald Knight 
    
    
      A BALD KNIGHT, who wore a wig, went out to hunt.  A sudden puff
    of wind blew off his hat and wig, at which a loud laugh rang
    forth from his companions.  He pulled up his horse, and with
    great glee joined in the joke by saying, "What a marvel it is
    that hairs which are not mine should fly from me, when they have
    forsaken even the man on whose head they grew."
    
    
    	Thy pride is but the prologue of thy shame
    


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