A Children's Fantasy Book By George MacDonald - illustrated version.

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THE BAKER'S WIFE.                          tCj '
"Well, to be certain," said Curdie, "Fllgive him a half." For he doubted the baker as well as the barber. " Perhaps one day, if he find he has asked too much, he will bring me the difference."
" Ha! ha!" laughed the barber. * A fool and his money are soon parted. "
But as he took the coin from Curdie's hand he grasped it in affected reconciliation and real satisfaction. In Curdie's, his was the cold smooth leathery palm of a monkey. He looked up, almost expecting to see him pop the money in his cheek; but he had not yet got so far as that, though he was well on the road to it: then he would have no other pocket
" I'm glad that stone is gone, anyhow," said the baker. " It was the bane of my life. I had no idea how easy it was to remove it. Give me your pickaxe, young miner, and I will show you how a baker can make the stones fly."
He caught the tool out of Curdie's hand, and flew at one of the foundation stones of the gateway. But he jarred his arm terribly, scarcely chipped the stone, dropped the mattock with a cry of pain, and ran into his own shop. Curdie picked up his implement, and looking after the baker, saw bread in the window, and followed him in. But the baker, ashamed of himself, and think­ing he was coming to laugh at him, popped out of the
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