harp tool into thestone as he cut out blocks for the builder. The great stone shivered as he felt the blows.Here is some one who is stonger than I, hecried. I wish I were that man. Immediately he was Hofus, the stonecutter,again. He lived in a little hut. He ate simplefood and worked from morning…
Children's stories
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