ng my knife sharp and bright so as to cut up your coat and
make a nice warm jacket for the old woman to keep her warm this winter."
"Oh," said the bear. "Do not cut up my coat. Let me go, and I will bring
you some nice, sweet honey to eat."
"Very well," said the old man, "see to it that you do."
So the old man let the bear go.
Then he sat down again and began to make his knife sharp and bright.
"What are you doing, old man?" asked the wolf.
"I am making my knife sharp and bright so as to cut up your coat to make
me a fine fur cap," said the old man.
"Oh," said the wolf. "Do not cut up my coat. Let me go and I will bring
you some sheep."
"Very well," said the old man, "see to it that you do."
So the old man let the wolf go.
Then he sat down again with his knife in his hand.
"What are you doing, old man?" asked the fox.
"I am making my knife sharp and bright so as to cut up your coat to make
me a nice fur collar."
"Oh," said the fox, "do not cut up my coat. Let me go and I will bring
you some geese."
"Very well," said the old man, "see to it that you do."
And in the same way he let the rabbit loose, who said that he would
bring some cabbage and some turnips and some carrots.
The next morning early the old woman woke up and said:
"Some one is knocking at the door."
So the old man got up and went to the door and opened it.
"See," said the bear, "I have brought you a jar full of honey."
"Very well," said the old man, and he gave the jar to the old woman who
put it on the shelf.
Then came the wolf driving a flock of sheep into the yard.
"See," said the wolf, "I have brought you a flock of sheep."
"Very well," said the old man, and he drove the sheep into the pasture.
Then came the fox, with many geese running before him, and the old man
drove them into the pen; and then came the rabbit with cabbages and
turnips and carrots and other good things, and the old woman took them
and put them into the pot and cooked them.
And the old man said to the old woman, "Now we have sheep in the pasture
and many geese in the pen, and we are rich, and I can give you something
to please you."
THE LITTLE PRINCESS OF THE FEARLESS HEART
BY B. J. DASKAM
Once upon a time the great, yellow stork carried a baby Princess to the
Queen of that country which lies next to fairy-land.
All throughout the kingdom the bells rang, the people shouted, and the
King declared a holiday for a w
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