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نص القصة المصورة
I am too old and sad to play. I want a boat that will take me far away from here. Can you give me a boat?
Come, Boy, come and play.
Cut down my trunk and make a boat. Then you can sail a way... and be happy.
And the tree was happy.But the boy stayed away for a longtime.
And when he came back, the tree was so happy she could hardly speak.
My teeth are too weak for apples.
My branches are gone, said the tree. You cannot swing on them -
I am too old to swing on branches.
I am too tired to climb.
My trunk is gone, You cannot climb -
I am sorry, Boy, but I have nothing left to give you -My apples are gone.
I am sorry, I wish that I could give you something... But I have nothing left. I am just an old stump. I am sorry
And so the boy cut down her trunk and made a boat and sailed away.
Well, an old stump is good for sitting and resting. Come, Boy, sit down. Sit down and rest.
And the tree was happy... but not really.
And after a long time, the boy came back again.
I don't need very much now., just a quiet place to sit and rest. I am very tired.
And the boy did, and the tree was very happy.-end-
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