But time went by.






































And the boy grew older






































And the tree was often alone.






































Then one day the boy came to the tree
and the tree said, "Come, Boy, come and climb
up my trunk and swing from my branches
and eat apples and play in my shade
and be happy."



















"I am too big to climb and play," said the boy.
I want to buy things and have fun.
I want some money.
Can you give me some money?"





































"I'm sorry," said the tree, "but I have no money.
I have only leaves and apples.
Take my apples, Boy, and sell them
in the city. Then you will have money
and you will be happy."




































And so the boy climbed up the
tree and gathered
her apples
and carried them away.


















And the tree was happy.