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| The Little Rabbit Who Wanted Red Wings | << back to story pages | |
 So the little White Rabbit trotted off, all alone by himself through the woods until he came to a little pool of green water lying in a low tree stump, and that was the Wishing Pond. There was a little, little bird, all red sitting on the edge of the Wishing Pond to get a drink, and as soon as the little White Rabbit saw him he began to wish again, "Oh, I wish I had a pair of little red wings!" he said. |
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