Page 12 - HP1B 001 The Wood Cutter

empty spot, the door to his house

swung open.

His daughter was had a worried face

upon her and had asked her father

where he had been for the place 3

night. A few days passed, while the

woodcutter and his daughter enjoyed

the many date cakes he bought after

Then share what you have, and tell selling his wood. Then one morning

a tale of Mushkil Gusha. That way, as the woodcutter went to go gather

you both will be helped.” the daughter had finished her

And with that, the holy man housework early and decided to go

vanished. walking in a public park.

As the woodcutter stared at the She was strolling down a broad path