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APRIL 



But once upon a time a great man stood 

 under his branches. 



The name of the great man was William Penn. 

 He met the Indians here. 

 They were always friendly to him after this. 

 For they knew that he was fair. 



Now you know how beautiful I 

 am. 



These are my flowers. 

 After the flowers come beauti- 

 ful fruits. 



And later still come 

 these leaves. 



