"If only I had a little child of my own," she said, "how the walls
would ring with her laughter, and how the flowers would brighten at
her coming. Then, indeed, I should be quite happy."
And an old witch heard what the woman wished, and said, "Oh, but that
is easily managed. Here is a barley-corn. Plant it in a flower-pot and
tend it carefully, and then you will see what will happen."
The woman was in a great hurry to go home and plant the barley-corn,
but she did not forget to say "thank you" to the old witch. She not
only thanked her, she even stayed to give her six silver pennies.
Then she hurried away to her home, took a flower-pot and planted her
precious barley-corn.
And what do you think happened? Almost before the corn was planted, up
shot a large and beautiful flower. It was still unopened. The petals
were folded closely together, but it looked like a tulip. It really
was a tulip, a red and yellow one, too.
The woman loved flowers. She stooped and kissed the beautiful bud.
As her lips touched the petals, they burst open, and oh! wonder of
wonders! there, in the very middle of the flower, there sat a little
child. Such a tiny, pretty little maiden she was.
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