〃There lies in the pond a little dead baby who has dreamed
itself to death；〃 said the mother。 〃We will take it to the naughty
boy； and he will cry because we have brought him a little dead
brother。 But you have not forgotten the good boy who said it was a
shame to laugh at animals： we will take him a little brother and
sister too； because he was good。 He is called Peter； and you shall all
be called Peter in future。〃
So they all did what their mother had arranged； and from that day；
even till now； all the storks have been called Peter。
THE END
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