028

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    hearth and poked the fire, and his wife sat and spun. Thensaid he, how sad it is that we have no children. With us allis so quiet, and in other houses it is noisy and lively.Yes, replied the wife, and sighed, even if we had only one,and it were quite small, and only as big as a thumb, I should bequite satisfied, and we would still love it with all our hearts.Now it so happened that the woman fell ill, and after sevenmonths gave birth to a child, that was perfect in all its limbs,but no longer than a thumb. Then said they, it is as we wishedit to be, and it shall be our dear child. And because of itssize, they called it thumbling. Though they did not let it want...