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Pinocchio
Centuries
ago
there
lived
--
"
A
king
!
"
my
little
readers
will
say
immediately
.
No
,
children
,
you
are
mistaken
.
Once
upon
a
time
there
was
a
piece
of
wood
.
It
was
not
an
expensive
piece
of
wood
.
Far
from
it
.
Just
a
common
block
of
firewood
,
one
of
those
thick
,
solid
logs
that
are
put
on
the
fire
in
winter
to
make
cold
rooms
cozy
and
warm
.
I
do
not
know
how
this
really
happened
,
yet
the
fact
remains
that
one
fine
day
this
piece
of
wood
found
itself
in
the
shop
of
an
old
carpenter
.
His
real
name
was
Mastro
Antonio
,
but
everyone
called
him
Mastro
Cherry
,
for
the
tip
of
his
nose
was
so
round
and
red
and
shiny
that
it
looked
like
a
ripe
cherry
.
As
soon
as
he
saw
that
piece
of
wood
,
Mastro
Cherry
was
filled
with
joy
.
Rubbing
his
hands
together
happily
,
he
mumbled
half
to
himself
:
"
This
has
come
in
the
nick
of
time
.
I
shall
use
it
to
make
the
leg
of
a
table
.
"
He
grasped
the
hatchet
quickly
to
peel
off
the
bark
and
shape
the
wood
.
But
as
he
was
about
to
give
it
the
first
blow
,
he
stood
still
with
arm
uplifted
,
for
he
had
heard
a
wee
,
little
voice
say
in
a
beseeching
tone
:
"
Please
be
careful
!
Do
not
hit
me
so
hard
!
"
What
a
look
of
surprise
shone
on
Mastro
Cherry
's
face
!
His
funny
face
became
still
funnier
.
He
turned
frightened
eyes
about
the
room
to
find
out
where
that
wee
,
little
voice
had
come
from
and
he
saw
no
one
!
He
looked
under
the
bench
--
no
one
!
He
peeped
inside
the
closet
--
no
one
!
He
searched
among
the
shavings
--
no
one
!
He
opened
the
door
to
look
up
and
down
the
street
--
and
still
no
one
!
"
Oh
,
I
see
!
"
he
then
said
,
laughing
and
scratching
his
Wig
.
"
It
can
easily
be
seen
that
I
only
thought
I
heard
the
tiny
voice
say
the
words
!
Well
,
well
--
to
work
once
more
.
"
