You know that giants are very strong, and away went the pudding up into the air.
The little giants made little balls and the older giants threw pieces as big as a house.
Many pieces went over the mountains and fell down into the valley beyond.
Indeed this wonderful pudding was scattered for miles over the whole land, for the giants did not stop throwing as long as there was any pudding left in the pan.
When the sun had shone upon it many days and dried and hardened it, people called it pudding stone.
You may find it to-day thrown all over the land, full of the plums which the good woman washed with the waters of many lakes.
STORY OF SISYPHUS.
