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The Christmas Cuckoo.
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what present would be most prudent to ask: at length a lucky thought struck him.

‘Good master cuckoo,’ said he, ‘if a great traveller who sees all the world like you, could know of any place where diamonds or pearls were to be found, one of a tolerable size brought in your beak would help such poor men as my brother and I to provide something better than barley bread for your next entertainment.’

‘I know nothing of diamonds or pearls,’ said the cuckoo; ‘they are in the hearts of rocks and the sands of rivers. My knowledge is only of that which grows on the earth. But there are two trees hard by the well that lies at the world’s end—one of them is called the golden tree, for its leaves are all of beaten gold: every winter they fall into the well with a sound like scattered coin, and I know not what becomes of them. As for the other, it is always green like a laurel. Some call it the wise, and some the merry tree. Its leaves never fall, but they that get one of them keep a blythe heart in spite of all misfortunes, and can make themselves as merry in a hut as in a palace.’

‘Good master cuckoo, bring me a leaf off that tree!’ cried Spare.

‘Now, brother, don’t be a fool!’ said Scrub;