. Storie per bambini piccoli . Basta aspettare e vedrete, ha detto la ant.Away ai wolfs den corse la piccola formica. Il sig. Wolf, ha detto, ci è una pecora grande nel campo posteriore del thebarn. Lontano al campo rantil lupo. Ma la formica aveva detto ai tedoni che stava venendo. Non ha preso i cani grandi e forti lungamente per killMR. Lupo. Ancora una volta la piccola formica andò al woman.Come e vedere il lupo, ha detto. Hehas è stato ucciso, anche. Quando la vecchia donna ha sventito il lupo, lei wasever e mai così felice. Qui, formica piccola, shesaid, qui è il vostro grano di bowlof. Non è una grande ciotola? Grazie, saggio poco ant. Il li

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. Stories for little children . Just wait and you will see, said the ant.Away to the wolfs den ran the little ant. Mr. Wolf, she said, there is a big sheep inthe field back of thebarn. Away to the field ranthe wolf. But the wiselittle ant had told thedogs he was coming. It did not take the big, strong dogs long to killMr. Wolf. Once more the little ant went to the woman.Come and see thewolf, she said. Hehas been killed, too.When the old womansaw the wolf, she wasever and ever so glad. Here, little ant, shesaid, here is your bowlof grain. Is it not a big bowl? Thank you, you wise little ant. The little ant carried the grain home. Allwinter long she had all she wanted to eat. 126. THE SNAIL AND THE ROSE-TREETHE SNAIL AND THE ROSE-TREE By Hans Christian Andersen (adapted) AROUND the garden ran a hedge of hazels; be-yond this hedge lay fields and meadows inwhich were cows and sheep. In the gardenstood a blooming Rose-Tree; and under thisRose-Tree lived a Snail, who had a good dealin his shell - - namely, himself. Wait till my time comes! he said; Ishall do something more than bear roses ornuts, or give milk, like the Rose-Tree and theHazel-Bush, and the cows! I expect a great deal of you, said theRose-Tree. But may I ask when it will be? I take my time, replied the Snail. You realways in such a hurry. You dont rouse peo-ples interest by making them wait. When the next year came, the Snail lay al-most in the same spot, in the sunshine underthe Rose-Tree, which again bore buds thatbloomed into roses, until the snow fell and theweather became raw and cold; then the Rose-Tree bowed its head and the Snail crept intothe ground. 127 STORIES FOR LITTLE CHILDREN A new yea

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