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The old witch pulled a tiny bag out of a fold in her cloak. “Plant these seeds and tend to them carefully every day. Soon you will have your wish, “said the witch.
The woman was overjoyed. The next day she planted the seeds in a sunny corner of her garden. She watered and watched over the seeds every day.
Before long, he seeds grew into a beautiful patch of wildflowers. In the center of the wildflower patch grew a beautiful tulip. The flower was so lovely that the woman could not resist bending down to smell it. As she knelt in front of the flower, its petals suddenly opened. The woman found a tiny girl sitting inside!
“ You are the most beautiful child I have ever seen! And you are hardly even as big as my thumb. Would you like to stay with me in my garden?” asked the woman.
“Oh yes!” replied the tiny girl.
I will call you Thumbelina,” said the woman, bursting with joy. Tiny Thumbelina and her mother lived very happily in the garden all summer long.
Thumbelina loved to play in the little pond in the middle of the garden, so her mother made her a tiny boat out of a maple leaf. Her mother sat by the side of the pond and read stories to her while she played.
Sometimes, Thumbelina sang as she rowed. She had the most beautiful voice.
One day, a frog was hopping by the garden pond. He heard Thumbelina’s lovely voice. When she saw the tiny girl rowing her maple leaf boat he said. “I must take her away to my lily pad to be my wife”.
The frog watched and waited until Thumbelina’s mother went inside the cottage. Then the frog jumped out from where he had been hiding and captured Thumbelina.
The frog carried Thumbelina away to the river where he lived and placed her on a lily pad. “Rest here while I go and make the plans for our wedding, “said the frog.
Thumbelina did not want to be the wife of a frog. She wanted to be back home with her mother. She began to cry.
When the fish in the river saw Thumbelina crying, they decided to help her. The fish nibbled through the stem of the lily pad until it broke free and floated down in the river, far away from the frog.
Thumbelina flowed gently down the river until finally the lily pad came to rest on the grassy bank of a meadow.
She lived for a while in the meadow, but soon the days began to get chilly. Autumn was coming. Leaves began to fall from the trees.
One cold day, Thumbelina walked until she found a small burrow inside a tree. She poked her head inside to see if anyone lived there.
Inside the little burrow lived a friendly old field mouse. The burrow was snug and cozy.
“Excuse me”, said Thumbelina quietly, “may I come into your warm burrow for a moment?”
The old field mouse almost never had any visitors in autumn, and was happy to have one. The field mouse invited Thumbelina to stay with her for the winter. Thumbelina sang song and told stories, while the field mouse cooked their dinner or sewed by the fire.
One day it began to snow lightly. Thumbelina had never seen snow before, so she opened the door. But outside she saw a young sparrow with a broken wing. He was shivering and he looked sad.
Thumbelina and the field mouse helped the sparrow into the burrow and fed him some soup and mended his wing.
Thumbelina, the sparrow, and the field mouse passed the winter together. Soon the days were warm and sunny. The sparrow decided it was time to leave.
“Thumbelina,” he said, “you saved my life. I would like to help you find your mother.” Thumbelina said goodbye to the field mouse and climbed on the top of the sparrow. She held on tightly as he flew high above the trees.
“Do you think we will find my mother?” Thumbelina asked the sparrow.
“Yes but first I have something special to show you,” said the sparrow. He flew deep into the forest. All around them beautiful flowers blossomed. They landed and soon a lily opened. Out from the lily stepped a tiny boy. He wore a crown on his head, and he landed a pair of shiny wings.
“I am the Prince of the Flowers,” said the boy.” Stay here and live with us.”
