SUNSHINE STORIES 



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One of them drifted to a great merchant ship. 

 It fell on the curly hair of a young man. 



It touched his forehead. 



It became a pen in his hand. 



It brought him luck. 



Soon he became a wealthy merchant. 



THE SECOND STOKY 

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The swan flew farther and farther away. 

 At last he came to a sunny, green meadow. 

 There was in this meadow only one tree. 

 Under its shade a little boy lay asleep. 

 The swan kissed one of the leaves of the tree, 

 It fell into the boy's hand. 



