| PAGE | "And now, Yvonne, to set your mind at rest gaze into the pool at your feet" | Frontispiece | "Oh, you wicked creature!" Dame Grumble would exclaim when he began to shake the Apple Tree | 9 | For many days these three companions journeyed on through soft white clouds | 86 | From this bag the Night Wind begged a dream for the Little Tree | 96 | "Look, look, dear Punchinello!" little Beppo cried. "I am no longer lame" | 116 | "Hide me, Little Sweep," cried Red Cap. "My brother is after me" | 175 | So at last, after much thought, the goose girl did as the blue gander bade | 237 | It was the gayest company one ever could imagine, as they marched along | 262 | THE GREEN FOREST FAIRY BOOK
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