A BOY was stung by a Nettle.
He ran home and told his Mother,
saying, "Although it hurts me very much, I only touched it
gently."
"That was just why it stung you," said his Mother.
"The
next time you touch a Nettle, grasp it boldly, and it will be
soft as silk to your hand, and not in the least hurt you."
Whatever you do, do with all your might.
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