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thoughtful indeed。 It is quite a treat to hear you talk about friendship。 I 
am sure the clergyman himself could not say such beautiful things as you 
do; though he does live in a three…storied house; and wear a gold ring on 
his little finger。' 
    〃'But could we not ask little Hans up here?' said the Miller's youngest 
son。 'If poor Hans is in trouble I will give him half my porridge; and 
show him my white rabbits。' 
    〃'What a silly boy you are'! cried the Miller; 'I really don't know what 
is the use of sending you to school。 You seem not to learn anything。 
Why; if little Hans came up here; and saw our warm fire; and our good 
supper; and our great cask of red wine; he might get envious; and envy is a 
most terrible thing; and would spoil anybody's nature。 I certainly will not 

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allow Hans' nature to be spoiled。 I am his best friend; and I will always 
watch over him; and see that he is not led into any temptations。 Besides; 
if Hans came here; he might ask me to let him have some flour on credit; 
and that I could not do。 Flour is one thing; and friendship is another; and 
they should not be confused。 Why; the words are spelt differently; and 
mean quite different things。 Everybody can see that。' 
     〃'How well you talk'! said the Miller's Wife; pouring herself out a large 
glass of warm ale; 'really I feel quite drowsy。 It is just like being in 
church。' 
     〃'Lots of people act well;' answered the Miller; 'but very few people 
talk well; which shows that talking is much the more difficult thing of the 
two; and much the finer thing also'; and he looked sternly across the table 
at his little son; who felt so ashamed of himself that he hung his head 
down; and grew quite scarlet; and began to cry into his tea。 However; he 
was so young that you must excuse him。〃 
     〃Is that the end of the story?〃 asked the Water…rat。 
     〃Certainly not;〃 answered the Lin; 〃that is the beginning。〃 
     〃Then you are quite behind the age;〃 said the Water…rat。 〃Every good 
story…teller nowadays starts with the end; and then goes on to the 
beginning; and concludes with the middle。 That is the new method。 I 
heard all about it the other day from a critic who was walking round the 
pond with a young man。 He spoke of the matter at great length; and I am 
sure he must have been right; for he had blue spectacles and a bald head; 
and whenever the young man made any remark; he always answered 
'Pooh!' But pray go on with your story。 I like the Miller immensely。 I 
have all kinds of beautiful sentiments myself; so there is a great sympathy 
between us。〃 
     〃Well;〃 said the Lin; hopping now on one leg and now on the other; 
〃as soon as the winter was over; and the primroses began to open their pale 
yellow stars; the Miller said to his wife that he would go down and see 
little Hans。 
     〃'Why; what a good heart you have'! cried his Wife; 'you are always 

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thinking of others。     And mind you take the big basket with you for the 
flowers。' 
    〃So the Miller tied the sails of the windmill together with a strong iron 
chain; and went down the hill with the basket on his arm。 
    〃'Good morning; little Hans;' said the Miller。 
    〃'Good morning;' said Hans; leaning on his spade; and smiling from 
ear to ear。 
    〃'And how have you been all the winter?' said the Miller。 
    〃'Well; really;' cried Hans; 'it is very good of you to ask; very good 
indeed。 I am afraid I had rather a hard time of it; but now the spring has 
e; and I am quite happy; and all my flowers are doing well。' 
    〃'We often talked of you during the winter; Hans;' said the Miller; 'and 
wondered how you were getting on。' 
    〃'That was kind of you;' said Hans; 'I was half afraid you had forgotten 
me。' 
    〃'Hans; I am surprised at you;' said the Miller; 'friendship never forgets。 
That is the wonderful thing about it; but I am afraid you don't understand 
the poetry of life。 How lovely your primroses are looking; by…the…bye〃! 
    〃'They are certainly very lovely;' said Hans; 'and it is a most lucky 
thing for me that I have so many。 I am going to bring them into the 
market and sell them to the Burgomaster's daughter; and buy back my 
wheelbarrow with the money。' 
    〃'Buy back your wheelbarrow? You don't mean to say you have sold 
it? What a very stupid thing to do'! 
    〃'Well; the fact is;' said Hans; 'that I was obliged to。 You see the 
winter was a very bad time for me; and I really had no money at all to buy 
bread with。 So I first sold the silver buttons off my Sunday coat; and 
then I sold my silver chain; and then I sold my big pipe; and at last I sold 
my wheelbarrow。 But I am going to buy them all back again now。' 
    〃'Hans;' said the Miller; 'I will give you my wheelbarrow。 It is not in 
very good repair; indeed; one side is gone; and there is something wrong 
with the wheel…spokes; but in spite of that I will give it to you。 I know it 

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is very generous of me; and a great many people would think me 
extremely foolish for parting with it; but I am not like the rest of the world。 
I think that generosity is the essence of friendship; and; besides; I have got 
a new wheelbarrow for myself。          Yes; you may set your mind at ease; I 
will give you my wheelbarrow。' 
    〃'Well; really; that is generous of you;' said little Hans; and his funny 
round face glowed all over with pleasure。 'I can easily put it in repair; as 
I have a plank of wood in the house。' 
    〃'A plank of wood'! said the Miller; 'why; that is just what I want for 
the roof of my barn。 There is a very large hole in it; and the corn will all 
get damp if I don't stop it up。 How lucky you mentioned it! It is quite 
remarkable how one good action always breeds another。 I have given 
you my wheelbarrow; and now you are going to give me your plank。 Of 
course; the wheelbarrow is worth far more than the plank; but true; 
friendship never notices things like that。 Pray get it at once; and I will set 
to work at my barn this very day。' 
    〃'Certainly;' cried little Hans; and he ran into the shed and dragged the 
plank out。 
    〃'It is not a very big plank;' said the Miller; looking at it; 'and I am 
afraid that after I have mended my barn…roof there won't be any left for 
you to mend the wheelbarrow with; but; of course; that is not my fault。 
And now; as I have given you my wheelbarrow; I am sure you would like 
to give me some flowers in return。 Here is the basket; and mind you fill 
it quite full。' 
    〃'Quite full?' said little Hans; rather sorrowfully; for it was really a 
very big basket; and he knew that if he filled it he would have no flowers 
left for the market and he was very anxious to get his silver buttons back。 
    〃'Well; really;' answered the Miller; 'as I have given you my 
wheelbarrow; I don't think that it is much to ask you for a few flowers。 I 
may be wrong; but I should have thought that friendship; true friendship; 
 selfishness of any kind。' 
    〃'My dear friend; my best friend;' cried little Hans; 'you are wele to 

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all the flowers in my garden。 I would much sooner have your good 
opinion than my silver buttons; any day'; and he ran and plucked all his 
pretty primroses; and filled the Miller's basket。 
    〃'Good…bye; little Hans;' said the Miller; as he went up the hill with the 
plank on his shoulder; and the big basket in his hand。 
    〃'Good…bye;' said little Hans; and he began to dig aerrily; 
he was so pleased about the wheelbarrow。 
    〃The next day he was nailing up some honeysuckle against the porch; 
when he heard the Miller's voice calling to him from the road。 So he 
jumped off the ladder; and ran down the garden; and looked over the wall。 

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