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Every afternoon as they were coming from school the children used to go and play in the Giant's garden .
It was a large lovely garden , with soft green grass . Here and there over the grass stood beautiful flowers like stars , and there were twelwe peach trees that in the spring time broke out into delicate blossoms of pink and pearl an in the autumn bore rich fruit . The birds sat on the trees and sang so sweetly that the children used to stop their games in order to listen to them . " how happy we are here"they cried to each other.

bitterly . They poor tree was still quite covered with frost and snow , and the North Wind was blowing and roaring above it "Climb up little boy" said the tree, and bit bent its branches down as low as it could ; but the boy was too tiny.

And the Giant's heart melted as he looked out " How selfish i have been " he said " now i know why the spring would not come here . i will put that poor little boy on the top of the tree , and then i will knock down the wall , and my garnden shall be the children's playground for ever and ever" He was really very sorry for what he had done.
So he crept downstairs and opened the front door quite softly , and went out into the garden. But when the children saw him they were so frightened that thet all ran away ,

and the garden became winter again. Only the little boy did not run, for his eyes were so full of tears that he did not see the Ginat coming . And  the tree broke at once into blossom , and the birds came and sang on it,ande the little boy stretched out his two arms and flung them round the Gint's  neck and kissed him. And the other came the spring. " it is your garden now , little children" said the Giant , and he took a great axe and knocked down the wall . And when the people were going to market at twelwe  'o' clock  they found the Giant playing with the children in the most beautiful garden they had ever seen .
All day long they played , and in the evening they came to the Giant to bid him good bye.
"But where is your little companinon " he said " the boy i put  into the three. " The Ginat loved him the best because he had kissed him.
"we don't know" answered the children ," he has gone away".
"you must tell him to be sure and come here tomorrow ," said the Giant . But the children said that they did not know  where he lived , and had never seen him before and the Giant felt very sad.
Every afternoon , when school was over , the children came and played with the Giant . BUt the little boy whom the Giant loved was never seen again . The  Giant's was very kind to see him. he used to say
Years went over , and the Gint grew very old and feeble . He could not play about any more, so he  sat in a huge armchair, and watched the children are the most beautiful flowers of all."
One winter morning he looked out of his window as he was dressing . He did not hate the winter now, for he knew that it was merely the spring asleep , and that the flowers were resting .

Suddenly he rubbed his eyes in wonder , and looked on and on. It certainly was a marveloud sight. In the farthest corner of the garnden was a tree quite covered with lovely white blossoms. Its branches were all golden, and silver fruit hung down from them, and underneath it stood the little boy he had loved.
Downstairts ran the Giant in great joy , and out into the garden.
He hastered across the grass , and came near to the child. and when he came quite close his face grew red with anger , and he said "who hath dared to wound thee ? for on the palams of the child 's hands were the prints of two nail ,and the prints of two nail  were on the little feet.

"who hath dared to woud thee? " cried the Giant , "tell me that i may take my big sword and slay him"
"Nay answered the child , " but these are the wounds of love"
"who art thou ? said the Giant and strange awe fell on him , and he knelt before the little child .

And the child smiled at th Gint. and said to him,' you let me play once in your garden , today you shall come with me to my garden , which is paradise.
And When the children rain in that aftennoon , they found the Giant lying dead under the tree, all covered with white blossoms.