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The Wizard Who Had Frog’s Feet
“Please Wizard Ben, tell me why you have frog’s feet!” Little Paris begged. He was paid to sweep the floors, not stick his nose in Ben’s business, but the old wizard had a soft spot for him.Crossing his ankles and giving his webbed feet a little shake, he lit his pipe and began his story.“I Read more
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With Your Hand in Mine, I will Follow
The cottage had become a stark grey haunt on the wild and barren moors. It wasn’t always this way. Once upon a time, when the occupant had cared for its upkeep, it had been a brilliant white with a well-kept golden thatch. But as the years passed, the occupant became complacent with the upkeep of Read more




