BLOWING HOT AND COLD WITH THE SAME BREATH There was once a wild man who (live) on a hill which (be) far in a forest. He was a simple man and seldom (speak) to other people. One day he (notice) a man (walk) along a path in the forest below the hill. He (run) down to him and said: "I want to talk to you. You (come up) to my home and (have) a talk with me?" The man agreed. They (climb) the hill together. As it (be) a cold day, the stranger (breathe) on his hands. "What you (do)?", asked the wild. man. "I (blow) on my hands." "Why you (do) it?" "My hands (be) cold. I want them (become) warm." "I (understand)", said the wild men. When they came to the house on the hill, the wild man (make) the stranger (drink) a cup of boiling milk. As the milk (be) very hot, the stranger (begin) (blow) on it. "What you (do) now?", asked the wild man. "I (blow) on my milk." "Why you (do) it?" "The milk (be) hot. I (blow) on it (make) it cold." "What!", shouted the wild man. "But before you (blow) on your hands to make them hot. (Get out) of my house! I (not want) men like you in my home. You (not be) an honest man, if you (blow) hot and cold with the same breath."​