[dhcp-agent-commits] precious stones; the humble deal furniture

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Roidered with pink and white flowers. He thought the little ones too
poor-looking and turned away in derision. "He thinks he's everybody,
since he has taken to living in town! He despises us!" sneered the
Poplar, who was jealous of him. "Oh, dear, oh, dear!" wept the Willow, a
wretched little stunted fellow, who came clattering along in a pair of
wooden shoes too big for him. "They have come to cut off my head and
arms for firewood!" Tyltyl could not believe his eyes. He never stopped
asking the Cat questions: "Who's this?... Who's that?..." And Tylette
introduced the soul of each Tree to him. There was the Elm, who was a
sort of short-winded, paunchy, cra