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					  <title>The Shepherd, the Tiger, and the Fox</title>
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					  <description>A shepherd brought his sheep into the field to graze, and sat down under a tree to rest. Suddenly a tiger came out of the woods. </description>
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					  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2006 00:00:00 EST</pubDate>
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					  <title>The Kaha Bird</title>
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					  <description>Once upon a time there lived an old fisherman. Early in the morning he would go down to the river and sit there fishing all day. And in the evening, when he counted his catch, there never would be more than a fish or two. He sold the fish in the market and bought a little food for himself and his wife. And almost every day they went to bed half hungry. </description>
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					  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2006 00:00:00 EST</pubDate>
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					  <title>The Silken Tassel</title>
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					  <description>There was a girl called Torko-Chachak, which means &#34;Silken Tassel.&#34; Her eyes were like wild cherries, her brows were like two rainbows. Into her braids she plaited seashells from distant lands, and on her hat there was a silken tassel, white as moonlight. </description>
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					  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2006 00:00:00 EST</pubDate>
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					  <title>Living Water</title>
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					  <description>This happened a long, long time ago, when the cedar, the fir, and the pine still had needles that yellowed and dropped in the fall instead of staying green all winter. </description>
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					  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jan 2006 00:00:00 EST</pubDate>
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