The Dove of Peace - A Fairy Tale by Susan Budd [Page 20]
Then the man of chaos turned his wrath upon the elder daughter. She had reached the age of reason. Now his words could harm her. Before, he had only the sound of his voice. But now, he could turn his cunning on her. The woman didn’t resist him. She wept and her animals consoled her. But the elder daughter resisted. The father set to work.
