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He was once a poor child. One fine winter day ... the child went alone into the woods to sled. He had climbed the steep hill and stumbled over the branch. slipping, he hit a tree.
It had been a long time since the child had left. The sky was slowly beginning to darken. at one point a pack of wolves began to make its way there. The child had crawled to a log.
Suddenly there was a loud noise. Bernard peering through a hole. He was rescued, a hunter had appeared. The pack was frightened by the noise or retreated through the bushes. The hunter, hearing a child's moan from the log, went to see what was there. There he had seen a child.
The hunter took the child and took him to his parents.
