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Worth While Stories for Every Day

Worth While Stories for Every Day

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دار النشر: Project Gutenberg
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Sunshine Fairy, A 272 Swiss Wood Carver, The 53 Thanksgiving 85 Thor Contends with the Giants 106 Three Little Goldfish 401 Three Lucky Sons, The 385 Thrifty Squirrels, The 32 Tiny Tim, Part One 152 Tiny Tim, Part Two 154 Tom Thumb, Part One 292 Tom Thumb, Part Two 295 Traveling Musicians, The 394 Tubal Cain 201 Ugly Duckling, The, Part One 221 Ugly Duckling, The, Part Two 223 Vision of Sir Launfal, The, Part One 55 Vision of Sir Launfal, The, Part Two 57 Wax Wings 403 What the Stupid Son Learned 274 White Cat, The, Part One 306 White Cat, The, Part Two 309 Why the Bluebird Carries Happiness 242 William Tell 80 Wind and the Sun, The 210 Wisdom of Solomon, The 230 Wise Little Pig, The 350 Woodpecker Who Was Selfish, The 71 Young Manhood of George Washington, The 318

WORTH WHILE STORIES FOR EVERY DAY


THE BEAUTIFUL HAND

The most beautiful thing in life is helping others, especially those in need.

It is right to have clean hands and well kept nails. We should remember that cleanliness of body is akin to purity of heart. I shall tell you a story of some hands that were not only clean but very beautiful.

Some young girls were talking by the brook, boasting of their beautiful hands. One of them dipped her hands in the sparkling water and the drops looked like diamonds falling from her palms.

“See what beautiful hands I have! The water runs from them like precious jewels,” said she, and held up her hands for the others to admire. They were very soft and white, for she had never done anything but wash them in clear, cold water.

Another one of them ran to get some strawberries and crushed them in her palms. The juice ran through her fingers like wine from a wine press until her fingers were as pink as the sunrise in the early morning.

“See what beautiful hands I have! The strawberry juice runs over them like wine,” said she, and she held up her hands for the others to admire. They were very pink and soft, for she had never done anything but wash them in strawberry

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