14-07-02 There was a dense forest. And all the trees were straight and tall. Their trunks were broad and shapely. But, there was one tree which had a crooked and shapeless trunk. The crooked trunk tree was sad. He thought, How ugly I am! All the others are s...

14-03-26 Pebbly Beach Now, Mr. Jack, it is a moral impossibility to get all those things into one trunk, and you mustn't ask it of me, said Mrs. Pecq, in a tone of despair, as she surveyed the heap of treasures she was expected to pack for the boys. Never mi...