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DEAR
LITTLE FRIENDS.
– Would you like to know how I came to send you these stories? Well,
first I
will say they were written for my little son, and when they were
finished I put
them away in the drawer thinking they would lie there quietly till he
was ready
to hear them. But stories are just like children, – they love to go
about
making people happy.
One day they escaped from
their little drawer home and kept coming into my thoughts. All day
I allowed
them to wander about. thinking that by sundown they would surely go
back to
their rest; but no such thing happened.
So in the evening, just at
children's hour, I asked them what they wished to do.
This is what they answered –
"Oh, please, please! Put us into
a book
and let us go to the homes of little children who need us. They will
love us
and we can make them very happy. Let us go and we will come back when
your
little boy is ready for us, and bring him a great many good wishes."
I could
not refuse their request, so with love I send them on a visit to you.
THE LITTLE BOY'S MAMA.
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![]() ILLUSTRATIONS The Thirteen Jewelled
Letters "I'll spell it for
you," said the little old man, laying the letters in a row on the
ground How Greed Destroyed Itself "What a snug little
house the gray cat had," commenced the fox The
Wonderful Castle of Cause and Effect They went spinning through
the air with the wind blowing the little girl's hair out straight
behind The
Greatest Thing in the
World "How shall I slay the
dragon?" said the prince How
a Foolish Wolf Learned to be Satisfied "Ha, ha!" he
cried, now they shall see a sight that will open their eyes The
Princess's Looking Glass Would the princess look at
him? Indeed not! The Best
Thing that Begins
with "O" She pulled and she tugged,
but she couldn’t get loose The
Little Gold Ring that Knew One's Thoughts A
maid-servant took it out and put it on her finger, Flash! It turned
black The Tree
of Leaden Apples "Whet
good will the blessing of such as you do me?" said the princess The
Talking Stones "That,"
they said, "is the most difficult riddle we have ever heard!"
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