nd the sun was shining on the flowersthat grew round her. And she walked on through themeadow until she came to a bakers oven that was full ofbread; and the bread called out to her, Oh, take me out, take me out, or I shall burn; I ambaked enough already ! Then she drew near, and with the bakers… … To face puge 128 MOTHER HULDA. 129 on till she came to a tree weighed down with apples, and itailed out to her, Oh, shake me, shake me, we apples are all of us ripe ! Then she shook the tree until the apples fell like rain, andshe shook until there were no more to fall; and when she hadgathered…
Fairy tales · Folklore -- Germany
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