CLYTIE * 



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" She shall be a beautiful yellow flower ! " 



It was no sooner said than done. For Apollo 

 was a great and powerful god. 



Her little feet took root in the soft warm 

 earth. 



Her green frock grew into shining leaves. 



Her pretty white face and yellow hair became 

 a lovely flower which nodded and smiled up at 

 the sun ! 



The next time you go into your grand- 

 mother's garden, run up to the sunflower that 

 stands near the fence. Whisper to it, " Clytie," 

 and see what happens. 



