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█ _ كاتب غير معروف 2015 حصريا قصة ❞ The Bogey Beast ❝ 2025 Beast: Beast There was once a woman who very, very cheerful, though she had little to make her so; for old, and poor, lonely She lived in bit of cottage earned scant living by running errands neighbours, getting bite here, sup there, as reward services So made shift get on, always looked spry cheery if not want the world Now one summer evening, trotting, full smiles ever, along high road hovel, what should see but big black pot lying ditch! "Goodness me!" cried, "that would be just thing me I only something put it! But haven't! Now could have left it ditch?" And about expecting owner far off; nobody "Maybe there is hole it," went "and that's why has been cast away do fine flower my window; so I'll take home with " Short Stories Children مجاناً PDF اونلاين books cornerstone every childhood we are committed making this dream reality Children love stories It’s true! And child enjoys different reasons – travelling magical worlds, learning new concepts, going on adventures, etc With stories, possibilities truly limitless! Your can join Tintin he travels world, solves mysteries nabs crooks; your study at Hogwarts learn life through Harry Potter; go back time become an active participant Akbar’s court Perhaps best way help explore, express, understand emotions, problems, problem solving, habits, much more via The list goes on! RELATED: Storytelling 17 Incredible Ways To Tell Great Your Child Be quick bedtime tale or grandma fable, each story helps enter completely imaginative that no boundaries

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There was once a woman who was very, very cheerful, though she had little to make her so; for she was old, and poor, and lonely. She lived in a little bit of a cottage and earned a scant living by running errands for her neighbours, getting a bite here, a sup there, as reward for her services. So she made shift to get on, and always looked as spry and cheery as if she had not a want in the world.

Now one summer evening, as she was trotting, full of smiles as ever, along the high road to her hovel, what should she see but a big black pot lying in the ditch!

"Goodness me!" she cried, "that would be just the very thing for me if I only had something to put in it! But I haven't! Now who could have left it in the ditch?"

And she looked about her expecting the owner would not be far off; but she could see nobody.

"Maybe there is a hole in it," she went on, "and that's why it has been cast away. But it would do fine to put a flower in for my window; so I'll just take it home with me."
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