It wends its way back to Annabelle, who ends up happily sitting in a knit-covered tree. The greedy archduke gets his just deserts when he opens the box to find it empty. Annabelle refuses his monetary offers, whereupon the box is stolen. All and everything are warm, cozy and colorful until a clotheshorse of an archduke arrives. A little girl in a town of white snow and soot-blackened chimneys opens a small box and discovers a never-ending gift of colorful yarn.Īnnabelle knits herself a sweater, and with the leftover yarn, she knits one for her dog, and with the yarn left over from that, she knits one for a neighbor and for her classmates and for her teacher and for her family and for the birdhouse and for the buildings in town.
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