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She Butterfly from
the Goud.
es
N the summer time, on a pretty
i little green hill, crested with
birchen-trees, there lived a common butterfly with
its chosen bride. - The little butterfly was white, and
pure as a -glittering snow-flake, and its lady-love
was a simple little darling white strawberry flower.
They lived a life of joy and happiness in the
tranquil wood, until one day a butterfly with brown
velvet wings came on a visit from the meadows, and
talked and bragged. a good deal about its long
journeys, and what it had seen and learned. It
described, amongst other things, a garden, which was
situated quite near to the wood and full of gorgeous
flowers, one of which was so beautiful that all the »
flowers of the wood taken together could not compare
with it alone.
The butterfly from the meadows returned to its
home, but the little white butterfly could not leave off
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