• To celebrate the return of the children, trees covered themselves
with birds and blossoms.
• The Giant was delighted to see his friends back, especially a little
boy whom he loved dearly.
• The little boy soon disappeared only to return much later.
He saw a most wonderful sight. Through a little hole in the wall the
children had crept in, and they were sitting in the branches of the
trees. In every tree that he could see there was a little child. And the
trees were so glad to have the children back again that they had
covered themselves with blossoms, and were waving their arms gently above the children’s heads. The birds were flying about and
twittering with delight, and the flowers were looking up through
the green grass and laughing. It was a lovely scene. Only in one
corner it was still winter. It was the farthest corner of the garden,
and in it was standing a little boy. He was so small that he could
not reach up to the branches of the tree, and he was wandering all
round it, crying bitterly. The poor tree was still covered with frost
and snow, and the North Wind was blowing and roaring above it.
“Climb up, little boy!” said the Tree, and it bent its branches down
as low as it could; but the boy was too tiny.
And the Giant’s heart melted as he looked out. “How selfish I
have been!” he said; “now I know why the Spring would not come
here. I will put that poor little boy on the top of the tree, and then I
will knock down the wall, and my garden shall be the children’s
playground for ever and ever.” He was really very sorry for what
he had done.
So he crept downstairs and opened the front door quite softly,
and went out into the garden. But when the children saw him they
were so frightened that they all ran away, and the garden became
winter again. Only the little boy did not run, for his eyes were so
full of tears that he did not see the Giant coming. And the Giant
stole up behind him and took him gently in his hands, and put
him up into the tree. And
the tree broke at once into
blossom, and the birds
came and sang on it, and
the little boy stretched out
his two arms and flung
them round the Giant’s
neck, and kissed him.
And the other children,
when they saw that the
Giant was not wicked any
longer, came running
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Just A Normal Book (JANB)
Genel Kurguthese are just a normal stories and Quotes by some legend credit to the rightful author
