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¡¡¡¡He asked the oak that stood near the gate what the trouble was.
¡¡¡¡He found it was sick of life and determined to die because it was not tall and beautiful like thepine.
¡¡¡¡The pine was all out of heart because it could not bear grapes, like the vine.
¡¡¡¡The vine was going to throw its life away because it could not stand erect and have as fine fruitas the peach tree.
¡¡¡¡The geranium was fretting because it was not tall and fragrant like the lilac…and so on allthrough the garden.
¡¡¡¡Coming to a heart's-ease, he found its bright face lifted as cheery as ever.
¡¡¡¡"Well, heart's-ease, I'm glad, amidst all this discouragement, to find one brave little flower. Youdo not seem to be the (east disheartened."
¡¡¡¡"No, I am not of much account, but I thought that if You wanted an oak, or a pine, or a vine,or a peach tree, or a geranium, or a lilac, you would have planted one; but as I knew youwanted a heart's-ease, I am determined to be the best little heart's-ease that I can.
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