Thursday, March 1, 2007

The Little goldfish

One day a poor fisherman found in his net a little golden fish, which waved its fins about and moved its mouth, as if he begged him to let him go. The fisherman was so moved that he threw the fish back into sea , even though, if he had sold it to a Goldsmith, he would have earned a considerable sum of money.
'You will see how grateful I am,' called the fish from beside the boat, before disappearing back under the waves,''but you must never tell anybody what happened.'
When the fisherman arrived home, he found the miserable hut had been transformed into fabulous castle and his wife a dress fit for a queen.
where did all the riches come from? Was the first thing the asked when her husband came home.
'Dont ask me my wife or all these things will disappear again'
But the women couldn't stop asking him. because of her nosiness all the things dissapperd.

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