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One day , as she was at this fountain , there came to her a poor woman , who begged her for a drink . “ Oh , yes , with all my heart , Goody , " said this pretty little girl . Rinsing the pitcher at once , she took some of the clearest ...
One day , as she was at this fountain , there came to her a poor woman , who begged her for a drink . “ Oh , yes , with all my heart , Goody , " said this pretty little girl . Rinsing the pitcher at once , she took some of the clearest ...
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Poor little Thumbelisa lived all the summer quite alone in the wood . She plaited a bed of grass for herself and hung it up under a big dock leaf which sheltered her from the rain . She sucked the honey from the flowers for her food ...
Poor little Thumbelisa lived all the summer quite alone in the wood . She plaited a bed of grass for herself and hung it up under a big dock leaf which sheltered her from the rain . She sucked the honey from the flowers for her food ...
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But the poor duckling which had been the last to come out of the shell and who was so ugly , was bitten , pushed about and made fun of both by the ducks and the hens . " He is too big , " they all said ; and the turkey- cock , who was ...
But the poor duckling which had been the last to come out of the shell and who was so ugly , was bitten , pushed about and made fun of both by the ducks and the hens . " He is too big , " they all said ; and the turkey- cock , who was ...
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