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Every
afternoon
,
when
school
was
over
,
the
children
came
and
played
with
the
Giant
.
But
the
little
boy
whom
the
Giant
loved
was
never
seen
again
.
The
Giant
was
very
kind
to
all
the
children
,
yet
he
longed
for
his
first
little
friend
,
and
often
spoke
of
him
.
"
How
I
would
like
to
see
him
!
"
he
used
to
say
.
Years
went
over
,
and
the
Giant
grew
very
old
and
feeble
.
He
could
not
play
about
any
more
,
so
he
sat
in
a
huge
armchair
,
and
watched
the
children
at
their
games
,
and
admired
his
garden
.
"
I
have
many
beautiful
flowers
,
"
he
said
;
"
but
the
children
are
the
most
beautiful
flowers
of
all
.
"
One
winter
morning
he
looked
out
of
his
window
as
he
was
dressing
.
He
did
not
hate
the
winter
now
,
for
he
knew
that
it
was
merely
the
Spring
asleep
,
and
that
the
flowers
were
resting
.
Suddenly
he
rubbed
his
eyes
in
wonder
and
looked
and
looked
.
It
certainly
was
a
marvellous
sight
.
In
the
farthest
corner
of
the
garden
was
a
tree
quite
covered
with
lovely
white
blossoms
.
Its
branches
were
all
golden
,
and
silver
fruit
hung
down
from
them
,
and
underneath
it
stood
the
little
boy
he
had
loved
Downstairs
ran
the
Giant
in
great
joy
,
and
out
into
the
garden
.
He
hastened
across
the
grass
,
and
came
near
to
the
child
.
And
when
he
came
quite
close
his
face
grew
red
with
anger
,
and
he
said
,
"
Who
hath
dared
to
wound
thee
?
"
For
on
the
palms
of
the
child
's
hands
were
the
prints
of
two
nails
,
and
the
prints
of
two
nails
were
on
the
little
feet
.
"
Who
hath
dared
to
wound
thee
?
"
cried
the
Giant
;
"
tell
me
,
that
I
might
take
my
big
sword
and
slay
him
.
"
"
Nay
!
"
answered
the
child
;
"
but
these
are
the
wounds
of
Love
.
"
"
Who
art
thou
?
"
said
the
Giant
,
and
a
strange
awe
fell
on
him
,
and
he
knelt
before
the
little
child
.
And
the
child
smiled
on
the
Giant
,
and
said
to
him
,
"
You
let
me
play
once
in
your
garden
,
to-day
you
shall
come
with
me
to
my
garden
,
which
is
Paradise
.
"
And
when
the
children
ran
in
that
afternoon
,
they
found
the
Giant
lying
dead
under
the
tree
,
all
covered
with
white
blossoms
.
