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The Story Hour by Kate Douglas Smith Wiggin;Nora A. Smith
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THE MAPLE-LEAF AND THE VIOLET.

"Story-telling must please children, so that it will influence,
strengthen, and elevate their lives."--FROEBEL


The Maple-tree lived on the edge of the wood. Beside and behind her
the trees grew so thick and tall that there was plenty of shade at her
roots; but as no one stood in front, she could always look across the
meadows to the brown house where Bessie lived, and could see what went
on in the world.

After the cold winter had gone by, and the spring had come again, the
Maple-tree sent out thousands of tiny leaf-buds, that stretched
themselves, and grew larger day by day in the warm sunshine. One
little Bud, on the end of a tall branch, worked so hard to grow that
by and by he finished opening all his folds, and found himself a tiny
pale green leaf.

He was curious, as little folks generally are, and as soon as he
opened his eyes wanted to see everything about him. First he looked up
at the blue sky overhead, but the sky only looked quietly back at him.
Then he looked across the meadows to where Bessie lived, but Bessie
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