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And the servant came and chopped the Tree into little pieces; a whole bundle lay there: it blazed brightly under the great brewing copper, and it sighed deeply, and each sigh was like a little shot: and the children who were at play there ran up and seated themselves at the fire, looked into it, and cried, “Puff! puff!” But at each explosion, which was a deep sigh, the Tree thought of a summer day in the woods, or of a winter night there, when the stars beamed; it thought of Christmas Eve and of Humpty-Dumpty, the only story it had ever heard or knew how to tell; and then the Tree was burned.

Author: Simge Günsan

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