There once lived a poor tailor, who had a son called Aladdin, a careless, idle boy who would do nothing but
play all day long in the streets with little idle boys like himself. This so grieved the father that he died; yet, in
spite of his mother's tears and prayers, Aladdin did not mend his ways. One day, when he was playing in the
streets as usual, a stranger asked him his age, and if he was not
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