And she went farther on till she came to a tree weighed down with apples, and it called out to her,

        »Oh, shake me, shake me,
        all of my apples are ripe!«

Then she shook the tree until the apples fell like rain, and she shook until there were no more to fall; and when she had gathered them together in a heap, she went on farther.

 

 

 

  

 

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