{"collection":"Classics","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/cla/aesop/aes158.htm","path":"cla/aesop/aes158.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/cla/aesop/aes158.htm","text":"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.\"","title":"The Bald Knight","type":"page"}