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There once was a boy who liked to read a lot. He was very poor and lived in a village up a hill. He had just one oil lamp with which he read his books. He read a lot each day and night. One night, as he was reading, the lamp went dim. The boy became worried because he wanted to read more, but he only had a little oil left to pour into the lamp. He added the very last drop of oil to the old and rusty lamp and then went back to reading. The lamp started to go out as he sat down on his straw mat. He buried his head in his hands in sorrow. Then, he prayed that someone would give him som
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