The Little Rabbit Who Wanted Red Wings
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So the little White Rabbit trotted off, all alone by himself through the woods until he came to a little pool of green water lying in a low tree stump, and that was the Wishing Pond. There was a little, little bird, all red sitting on the edge of the Wishing Pond to get a drink, and as soon as the little White Rabbit saw him he began to wish again,
"Oh, I wish I had a pair of little red wings!" he said.