corner of t anding a little boy.  he was

    so small t  reaco tree,

    and , crying bitterly.  tree

    ill quite covered  and snoh ind was

    blo.  quot;Climb up! little boy,quot; said the

    tree, and it bent its branc could; but the boy

    oo tiny.

    And ts  melted as .  quot;how selfish I have

    been!quot; ;now I know w come here.  I

    t poor little boy on top of tree, and then I

    he childrens

    playground for ever and ever.quot;

    he had done.

    So  doairs and opened t door quite softly, and

    out into t whey were

    so frig ter

    again.  Only ttle boy did not run, for his eyes were so full

    of tears t  see t coming.  And t stole

    up beook ly in  o

    tree.  And tree broke at once into blossom, and the birds

    came and sang on it, and ttle boy stretc wo arms

    and flung ts neck, and kissed he

    ot t  wicked any

    longer, came running back, and ;It is

    your garden notle c; said t, and ook a

    great axe and knocked dohe people were

    going to market at t playing h

    t beautiful garden they had ever seen.

    All day long to t

    to bid him good-bye.

    quot;But ; ;t into

    tree.quot;  t loved  because he had kissed him.

    quot;e dont kno; ans;;

    quot;You must tell o be sure and come o-morro; said the

    Giant.  But t t know where he

    lived, and  felt very sad.

    Every afternoon, whe children came and pl