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large/10245/primaryreader_1605_librivox_64kb_mp3/primaryreader_02_smythe_64kb
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And the little tree went to sleep. When it woke, it was like other trees. It had green leaves. AND THE LITTLE TREE WENT TO SLEEP WHEN IT WOKE IT WAS LIKE THE OTHER TREES IT HAD GREEN LEAVES
ame by and gave it gold leaves. [Illustration: THE FAIRY GIVES THE PINK TREE GOLD LEAVES.] woke cried glass little again pretty When the little tree woke it had leaves of gold. It said, "Oh, I am so pretty! No other tree has gold leaves." Night came. A man came by with a bag. He saw the gold leaves. He took them all and put them into his bag. The poor little tree cried, "I do not want gold leaves again. I will have glass leaves." * * * * * * * night sunshine bright looked wind blew So the little tree went to sleep. The fairy came by and put the glass leaves on it. The little tree woke and saw its glass leaves. How pretty they looked in the sunshine! 'No other tree was so bright. Then a wind came up. It blew and blew. The glass leaves all fell from the tree and were broken. * * * * * again green goat hungry Again the little tree had no leaves. It was very sad, and said, "I will not have gold leaves and I will not have glass leaves. I want green leaves. I want to be like the other trees. I WANT LEAVES TOO BUT I WILL HAVE BETTER LEAVES I WANT GOLD LEAVES NIGHT CAME AND THE LITTLE TREE WENT TO SLEEP A FAIRY CAME BY AND GAVE IT GOLD LEAVES WOKE CRIED LAUGH RED AH AND GONE PRETTY THE LITTLE TREE WOKE IT HAD LEAVES OF GOLD IT SAID OH I AM SO PRETTY NO OTHER TREE HAS GOLD LEAVES NIGHT CAME A MAN CAME BY WITH A BAG HE SAW THE GOLD LEAVES HE TOOK THEM ALL AND PUT THEM INTO HIS BAG THE POOR LITTLE TREE CRIED I DO NOT WANT GOLD LEAVES AGAIN I WILL HAVE GLASS LEAVES NIGHT SUNSHINE LIGHT LOOK WIND BLEW SO THE LITTLE TREE WENT TO SLEEP THE FAIRY CAME BY AND PUT THE GLASS LEAVES ON IT THE LITTLE TREE WOKE AND SAW ITS GLASS LEAVES HOW PRETTY THEY LOOKED IN THE SUNSHINE NO OTHER TREE WAS SO BRIGHT THEN A WIND CAME UP IT BLEW AND BLUE THE GLASS LEAVES ALL FELL FROM THE TREE AND WERE BROKEN AGAIN GREEN GOAT HUNGRY AGAIN THE LITTLE TREE HAD NO LEAVES IT WAS VERY SAD AND SAID I WILL NOT HAVE GOLD LEAVES AND I WILL NOT HAVE GLASS LEAVES I WANT GREEN LEAVES I WANT TO BE LIKE THE OTHER TREES
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