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"
Let
me
tell
you
a
story
on
the
subject
,
"
said
the
Linnet
.
"
Is
the
story
about
me
?
"
asked
the
Water-rat
.
"
If
so
,
I
will
listen
to
it
,
for
I
am
extremely
fond
of
fiction
.
"
"
It
is
applicable
to
you
,
"
answered
the
Linnet
;
and
he
flew
down
,
and
alighting
upon
the
bank
,
he
told
the
story
of
The
Devoted
Friend
.
"
Once
upon
a
time
,
"
said
the
Linnet
,
"
there
was
an
honest
little
fellow
named
Hans
.
"
"
Was
he
very
distinguished
?
"
asked
the
Water-rat
.
"
No
,
"
answered
the
Linnet
,
"
I
do
n't
think
he
was
distinguished
at
all
,
except
for
his
kind
heart
,
and
his
funny
round
good-humoured
face
.
He
lived
in
a
tiny
cottage
all
by
himself
,
and
every
day
he
worked
in
his
garden
.
In
all
the
country-side
there
was
no
garden
so
lovely
as
his
.
Sweet-william
grew
there
,
and
Gilly-flowers
,
and
Shepherds
'
-
purses
,
and
Fair-maids
of
France
.
There
were
damask
Roses
,
and
yellow
Roses
,
lilac
Crocuses
and
gold
,
purple
Violets
and
white
.
Columbine
and
Ladysmock
,
Marjoram
and
Wild
Basil
,
the
Cowslip
and
the
Flower-de-luce
,
the
Daffodil
and
the
Clove-Pink
bloomed
or
blossomed
in
their
proper
order
as
the
months
went
by
,
one
flower
taking
another
flower
's
place
,
so
that
there
were
always
beautiful
things
to
look
at
,
and
pleasant
odours
to
smell
.
"
Little
Hans
had
a
great
many
friends
,
but
the
most
devoted
friend
of
all
was
big
Hugh
the
Miller
.
Indeed
,
so
devoted
was
the
rich
Miller
to
little
Hans
,
that
he
would
never
go
by
his
garden
without
leaning
over
the
wall
and
plucking
a
large
nosegay
,
or
a
handful
of
sweet
herbs
,
or
filling
his
pockets
with
plums
and
cherries
if
it
was
the
fruit
season
.
"
'
Real
friends
should
have
everything
in
common
,
'
the
Miller
used
to
say
,
and
little
Hans
nodded
and
smiled
,
and
felt
very
proud
of
having
a
friend
with
such
noble
ideas
.
"
Sometimes
,
indeed
,
the
neighbours
thought
it
strange
that
the
rich
Miller
never
gave
little
Hans
anything
in
return
,
though
he
had
a
hundred
sacks
of
flour
stored
away
in
his
mill
,
and
six
milch
cows
,
and
a
large
flock
of
woolly
sheep
;
but
Hans
never
troubled
his
head
about
these
things
,
and
nothing
gave
him
greater
pleasure
than
to
listen
to
all
the
wonderful
things
the
Miller
used
to
say
about
the
unselfishness
of
true
friendship
.
"
So
little
Hans
worked
away
in
his
garden
.
During
the
spring
,
the
summer
,
and
the
autumn
he
was
very
happy
,
but
when
the
winter
came
,
and
he
had
no
fruit
or
flowers
to
bring
to
the
market
,
he
suffered
a
good
deal
from
cold
and
hunger
,
and
often
had
to
go
to
bed
without
any
supper
but
a
few
dried
pears
or
some
hard
nuts
.
In
the
winter
,
also
,
he
was
extremely
lonely
,
as
the
Miller
never
came
to
see
him
then
.
