The woodcutter
Once there lived a poor woodcutter. But he was very poor. Everyday he went out to cut wood in the jungle. One day while he was cutting wood beside a river. Suddenly his axe slipped out of his hand and fell into deep water. He was helpless. He was crying and prying for his axe. The God of water herd him crying and took pity on him. He came out of water with an axe made of gold. The woodcutter was honest. He did not take the gold axe. The god of water went in to water and brought another axe made of silver. The woodcutter did accept the silver axe. He was again crying for his own axe. At this time the god of water brought his own axe and gifted him. The gold axe also for his honesty.
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