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IX
Mother said Henrietta, give me my
cloak hood. I wish to go to the woods, I
wish to find this tree and I wish
to shake it so well that all the
apples will be ours.

Her mother tried to prevent her
,but a child
Henrietta wrapped
herself in her cloak hood and ran to
woods.
All was covered with snow, there
was not even a path. Henrietta
saw a light in the distance. She ran
she mounted and found the twelve
months seated each one on his
stone, all motionless and silent.