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I. A Piece of Wood That Talked
Once upon a time there was... “A king!” my little readers will say at once. No, children, you are wrong. Once upon a time there was a piece of wood. It was just an ordinary log for the fire.
One day this log came to the workshop of an old woodworker. His name was Master Antonio, but everyone called him Master Cherry, because the end of his nose was always red and shiny, like a ripe cherry.
Master Cherry wanted to make a table leg from the log. But when he lifted his axe, he heard a tiny voice: “Please don’t hit me so hard!”
He looked everywhere, but there was nobody there. “I only imagined it,” he said, and he hit the log hard.
“Ow! You hurt me!” cried the little voice.