Once
there lived a poor woodcutter. But he was very poor. Every day he went out to
cut wood in the jungle. One day while he was cutting wood beside a river.
Suddenly, his axe slipped out of his hand and fell into deep water. He was
helpless. He was crying and praying for his axe. The God of water heard him
crying and took pity on him. He came out of water with an axe made of gold. The
woodcutter was honest. He did not take the gold axe. The god of water went in
to water and brought another axe made of silver. The woodcutter did not accept
the silver axe. He was again crying for his own axe. At this time the god of
water brought his own axe and gifted him with all the three axes.
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