<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1956667985259626871</id><updated>2024-09-01T02:03:30.576-03:00</updated><category term="Toquinho"/><category term="infantis"/><category term="Neverland"/><category term="Peter Pan"/><category term="Wendy"/><category term="história de peter pan"/><category term="A estrela dos sonhos"/><category term="A menina e o porquinho"/><category term="Aquarela"/><category term="Balão Mágico"/><category term="Charllote Web"/><category term="Emilia"/><category term="Era uma vez"/><category term="Eu mexo um dedo"/><category term="Fern"/><category term="Lobato"/><category term="Monteiro"/><category term="O Pato"/><category term="Os Smurfs"/><category term="Pequeno"/><category term="Pinóquio"/><category term="Se Enamora"/><category term="Simony"/><category term="Sininho"/><category term="Smurfet"/><category term="Sítio do pica pau amarelo"/><category term="Terra do Nunca"/><category term="When You Wish Upon A Star"/><category term="Wilbur"/><category term="Zariguim"/><category term="a bela e a fera"/><category term="cachinhos"/><category term="chambinho"/><category term="chiquitita"/><category term="clássicos"/><category term="cofap"/><category term="comerciais"/><category term="dalmatas"/><category term="galinha dos ovos de ouro"/><category term="gargamel"/><category term="histórias"/><category term="juninho bill"/><category term="luciano"/><category term="mamiferos"/><category term="morde e assopra"/><category term="nao"/><category term="ouro"/><category term="papai smurf"/><category term="parmalat"/><category term="patricia"/><category term="pedrinho e o pé de feijão"/><category term="polegar"/><category term="robótica"/><category term="robô"/><category term="sitio"/><category term="trem da alegria"/><category term="uni duni te"/><title type='text'>Era uma vez...</title><subtitle type='html'>Era uma vez...&#xa;&#xa;Um lugar feito para as crianças, mas os adultos também podem visitar.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1956667985259626871/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mari Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12875114876925034617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmE2ZFt6WHIoxvPfOzFahTcP5e5IfihdTMq47B1JxnRQwSjIdK5I3BXbDykkqTywfLqWmIwOfFDU6ABuXGxuwOmVZBkWAplcQCCPzvXj9SZG1ju5VME58NkoSUW5eHTQ/s220/OgAAAEAF9o4XEktUpGpIjZFjYLP6rO4rKod58EOdUYQFMVAyfzUS24U6eFyWhWnnrtlnFXfwzN8PM2sPYUAHoPg2AyoAm1T1U.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1956667985259626871.post-6808848636893926023</id><published>2014-04-21T19:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2014-04-21T19:44:21.228-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Pequeno Príncipe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Era uma vez uma menina chamada Alice. Numa tarde de verão, ela estava 
sob a sombra de uma árvore, ao lado de sua irmã mais velha, que lia um 
livro sem nenhuma figura. Achando aquilo muito chato, Alice foi ficando 
cada vez mais sonolenta quando, de repente, apareceu um coelho apressado
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O coelho entrou numa toca e a menina foi atrás. De repente, ficou tudo 
muito escuro e Alice sentiu que estava caiiindo, caiiindo, caiiindo num 
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Aí... de repente, plaft! Tinha 
caído sentada num monte de folhas secas. Olhando ao redor, ela viu uma 
pequena porta. Quis passar, mas não conseguiu, porque a porta era 
minúscula.&lt;br /&gt;
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Havia por ali uma lata em que estava escrito 
&quot;Coma-me&quot;. Abriu a lata mais que depressa e, vendo que eram biscoitos, 
começou a comer. Pra surpresa de Alice, quanto mais ela comia, menor 
ficava em tamanho. Foi ficando pequenininha, pequenininha e assim 
conseguiu passar pela portinha.&lt;br /&gt;
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Saiu então num jardim onde viu flores falando e cantando. Isso a deixou super-admirada. Perguntou então às flores:&lt;br /&gt;
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- Como posso crescer novamente?&lt;br /&gt;
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- Siga em frente. Responderam em coro.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alice obedeceu. Andou, andou, e encontrou em cima de um cogumelo um bichinho verde que lhe perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;
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Percebendo a tristeza de Alice, o bichinho verde disse:&lt;br /&gt;
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- Coma do cogumelo, mas coma só do lado direito, senão você diminui.&lt;br /&gt;
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Minutos depois de comer, Alice voltou ao seu tamanho normal. Muito feliz, ela levou consigo mais dois pedacinhos do cogumelo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sem rumo certo, Alice continuou a andar quando, inesperadamente, encontrou um gato risonho:&lt;br /&gt;
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- Pode me indicar o caminho que devo seguir?. Disse a menina.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Humm! Mas pra onde deseja ir? - perguntou o gato.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Não sei!...&lt;br /&gt;
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 Humm! À direita, mora o Chapéu; à esquerda, mora a Lebre de Março. 
Hãaa!. Tanto faz, menina, os dois são malucos, disse o gato.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;- Maas, então, tenho eu que viver entre doidos?&lt;br /&gt;
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- Humm! Humm! Dê 
trinta passos pra frente, trinta passos pra direita e mais trinta pra 
esquerda. Ali existe uma árvore que orienta.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sem entender nada, 
mas levada pela intuição, Alice chegou na casa da Lebre de Março e viu a
 Lebre e o Chapéu tomando chá ao ar livre. Sentou-se à mesa com os dois.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Mais vinho, Chapéu? - perguntou a Lebre.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Oh! Oh! Oh! Sim, por favor, querida, um pouco mais de leite sem manteiga com casca de pão - respondeu ele.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aturdida,
 sem entender nada, Alice saiu dali em disparada. Mais à frente, ela viu
 os soldados da Rainha de Copas pintando de vermelho as flores brancas 
que ali existiam.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Mas por que estão pintando de vermelho as flores brancas?&lt;br /&gt;
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-
 Plantamos flores brancas por engano. Como a Rainha só gosta de flores 
vermelhas, se não pintarmos as flores brancas de vermelho, ela manda 
cortar nossas cabeças, responderam eles.&lt;br /&gt;
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No Reino de Copas, 
tirando essa maluquice toda, tudo corria normalmente. Um dia, porém, um 
soldado roubou da Rainha um pedaço de bolo. Foi preso pra ser julgado e 
condenado. E Alice, mesmo sem saber do acontecido, foi convocada pra 
testemunhar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Estava pra se iniciar o julgamento, quando algo muito estranho 
aconteceu. Alice começou a crescer, a crescer... e ficou muito alta, com
 mais de um quilômetro de altura.&lt;br /&gt;
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Os soldados então começaram a correr atrás dela pra expulsá-la do Reino, porque assim mandava a lei.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nesse
 instante, Alice acordou e viu-se deitada no colo de sua irmã que lia um
 livro sem figuras. Ah, ah, ah! Felizmente, tudo tinha sido só um 
sonho!!!.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;embed allowchangedisplaysize=&quot;1&quot; animationatstart=&quot;1&quot; autosize=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; name=&quot;player&quot; showcontrols=&quot;1&quot; showstatusbar=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.musicas53.eliotu.com/ciranda_da_rosa_vermeljha.mid&quot; transparentatstart=&quot;0&quot; type=&quot;application/x-mplayer2&quot; width=&quot;160&quot; windowless=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/feeds/1345404829708779057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/2012/10/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1956667985259626871/posts/default/1345404829708779057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1956667985259626871/posts/default/1345404829708779057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/2012/10/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.html' title='Alice no País das Maravilhas'/><author><name>Mari Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12875114876925034617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmE2ZFt6WHIoxvPfOzFahTcP5e5IfihdTMq47B1JxnRQwSjIdK5I3BXbDykkqTywfLqWmIwOfFDU6ABuXGxuwOmVZBkWAplcQCCPzvXj9SZG1ju5VME58NkoSUW5eHTQ/s220/OgAAAEAF9o4XEktUpGpIjZFjYLP6rO4rKod58EOdUYQFMVAyfzUS24U6eFyWhWnnrtlnFXfwzN8PM2sPYUAHoPg2AyoAm1T1U.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNNXOeYk0NiBlEfLZuBioK9E0mGI5kLNSdTJQSEIfq92sCMzas1DyFhbeXu7IfSOEeCSLyxQAEL2bah-mMph1DVw_JCcoikhWXGrGY1GGlRpU3QgksSULhdId6xChLobUZof_9AM4yv-I/s72-c/alice-in-the-wonderland-white-rabbit.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1956667985259626871.post-4723961442921359100</id><published>2012-06-22T02:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-22T02:59:44.241-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se essa rua fosse minha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW9rL9B9QEkhV9YPo8mkRSIu6l3GXiz3R1YaZkl_OmssJVb98lBbad_E-NnyF1Ztrfv2LN9b5U_kMnh1rO3yDUkqS2YG8AGCXU1YLeZyqqi8QTqS6xm6INKsXz5E-SBPniWA6s9Ic4xyGI/s320/se_esta_rua.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW9rL9B9QEkhV9YPo8mkRSIu6l3GXiz3R1YaZkl_OmssJVb98lBbad_E-NnyF1Ztrfv2LN9b5U_kMnh1rO3yDUkqS2YG8AGCXU1YLeZyqqi8QTqS6xm6INKsXz5E-SBPniWA6s9Ic4xyGI/s320/se_esta_rua.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Se essa rua&lt;br /&gt;
Se essa rua fosse minha&lt;br /&gt;
Eu mandava&lt;br /&gt;
Eu mandava ladrilhar&lt;br /&gt;
Com pedrinhas&lt;br /&gt;
Com pedrinhas de brilhante&lt;br /&gt;
Só pra ver&lt;br /&gt;
Só pra ver meu bem passar&lt;br /&gt;
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Nessa rua&lt;br /&gt;
Nessa rua tem um bosque&lt;br /&gt;
Que se chama&lt;br /&gt;
Que se chama solidão&lt;br /&gt;
Dentro dele&lt;br /&gt;
Dentro dele mora um anjo&lt;br /&gt;
Que roubou&lt;br /&gt;
Que roubou meu coração&lt;br /&gt;
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Se eu roubei&lt;br /&gt;
Se eu roubei teu coração&lt;br /&gt;
Tu roubaste&lt;br /&gt;
Tu roubaste o meu também&lt;br /&gt;
Se eu roubei&lt;br /&gt;
Se eu roubei teu coração&lt;br /&gt;
Foi porque&lt;br /&gt;
Só porque te quero bem&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Usamos o    Latido do Anoitecer para pedir ajuda a nossos amigos animais.&lt;img align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;98&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/casa9.gif&quot; width=&quot;152&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;   &lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;125&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/casa10.gif&quot; width=&quot;124&quot; /&gt;Logo    as notícias se espalharam pelo campo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;103&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dog_le1.gif&quot; width=&quot;93&quot; /&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;203&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/11oldcountdog.gif&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;58&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dog%2032.gif&quot; width=&quot;51&quot; /&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;42&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dog%20bulldog%20latindo.gif&quot; width=&quot;84&quot; /&gt;&lt;img align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;68&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/cao10.gif&quot; width=&quot;113&quot; /&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;58&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dog42.gif&quot; width=&quot;94&quot; /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;   &lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dog%20dormindo%20zzz.gif&quot; width=&quot;156&quot; /&gt;Um    cão de caça chamado Towser soube das notícias a respeito de nossos    filhotes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;70&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/47b.gif&quot; width=&quot;56&quot; /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;71&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/31bdog.gif&quot; width=&quot;40&quot; /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Ele contou    a seus amigos: Capitão, Coronel e Sargento Neco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;89&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/33b.gif&quot; width=&quot;73&quot; /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Eles    decidiram ajudar a procurar os filhotes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;   O    Sargento Neco ouviu latidos em uma casa grande e velha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Ele foi    investigar. Encontrou mais de quinze filhotes. Havia noventa e nove!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;   &lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;321&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dalmataspic_07.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Quando soubemos das    notícias, fomos em direção à casa.&lt;img align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;72&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/cao001.gif&quot; width=&quot;145&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Enquanto    isso, nosso amigo, o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Sargento Neco, com muita coragem começou a salvar    os filhotes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Perdita    e eu entramos em ação assim que chegamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Os vilões    não tinham nenhuma chance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;63&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dog%20dalmata50.gif&quot; width=&quot;75&quot; /&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;75&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dog014.gif&quot; width=&quot;75&quot; /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Graças a    nosso novo amigo, nossos filhotes estavam a salvo.&lt;img align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;364&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dalmataspic_09.jpg&quot; width=&quot;340&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;E levamos    também os outros filhotes para nossa casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esta é a        história verdadeira de Pedrinho, que ganhou milhões,        trocando uma vaca leiteira por um pacote de feijões.       &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eles eram        encantados: dos grãos nasceram galhos gigantes. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vocês vão ler        maravilhados algo nunca lido antes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Numa casinha no        meio de um campo moravam Pedrinho e sua mãe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os dois já        tinham sido muito ricos, quando o pai de Pedrinho era        vivo. Mas, depois que ele morreu, ficaram pobres, muito        pobres mesmo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic02.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;282&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Só tinham uma        vaca que lhes dava leite e umas galinhas que punham        ovos. Viviam com dificuldade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic03.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;252&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A situação        tornou-se ainda pior quando a mãe de Pedrinho adoeceu.        Não havia dinheiro para comprar remédios. Por isso, ela        chamou o menino e falou:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Pedrinho,        escute o que vou dizer. Pegue a nossa vaquinha e vá        vende-la no mercado. Trate de conseguir o melhor preço        possível. Eu mesma gostaria de ir, mas estou muito        fraca. Não poderia andar tanto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic04.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;297&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Pode ficar        sossegada, mamãe. Farei o melhor que puder.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho chamou        a vaca e pôs-se a caminho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A vaquinha não        queria ir embora. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estava        acostumada naquele lugar há muitos anos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas Pedrinho        explicou que era preciso vendê-la, para comprar remédios        para a mãe. E lá se foram os dois para o mercado, cada        um mais triste que o outro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic05.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic05.jpg&quot; width=&quot;187&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;No caminho        encontraram um velho, sentado na beira de estrada.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Aonde vai,        menino? - perguntou-lhe ele.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Vou ao mercado        vender esta vaca. Preciso de dinheiro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Pois eu compro        sua vaquinha - disse o velho.- Cuidarei bem dela. Você        me dá a vaca e em troca leva este pacote de feijões.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Oh, não -        disse Pedrinho. - Minha vaca vale muito mais que isso!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A vaquinha        também não gostou da oferta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic06.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;309&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic06.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sentiu-se        ofendida, porque, afinal, ela dava muito leite! Mas o        velho insistiu:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Olhe, menino,        são feijões encantados. Dão fortuna a quem os possui.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho acabou        concordando, embora a vaquinha ainda achasse que        feijões, mesmo encantados, eram um preço muito baixo        para ela.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feita a troca, o        velho afastou-se, levando a vaca. Pedrinho, todo        orgulhoso de seus feijões, correu para casa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Veja, mamãe,        que bom negócio eu fiz! Troquei a vaca por este pacote        de feijões.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- O que? Não é        possível! Um saquinho de feijões por uma vaca! -        exclamou a mãe, incrédula.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Mas são        feijões especiais! - explicou Pedrinho, muito animado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Especiais como?        Por acaso são de ouro? - perguntou a mãe, desesperada.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic07.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic07.jpg&quot; width=&quot;247&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Melhor que        isso, mamãe! São feijões encantados!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Mas como você        é bobinho, meu filho! Acreditou nessa tolice! Olhe bem:        são feijões iguais aos outros!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;E, num gesto de        raiva, a pobre mulher jogou os feijões pela janela.        Pedrinho tentou dizer mais alguma coisa, mas a mãe não        queria saber de nada.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Você me deu um        grande prejuízo! Já estamos sem dinheiro e agora esta!        Vá já para a cama! Não quero mais conversa!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic08.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic08.jpg&quot; width=&quot;304&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pedrinho, muito        abatido, subiu para o quarto e deitou-se. Não acreditava        que o velho pudesse tê-lo enganado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Preciso        convencer a mamãe de que aqueles feijões eram mesmo        encantados - pensava ele. - Mas, como? Nem eu sei qual é        a diferença entre os feijões comuns e os do pacote que o        velho me deu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic09.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;270&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic09.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se eu pudesse ao        menos fazer uma experiência. . .&amp;nbsp; Mas a mamãe jogou        os feijões pela janela!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic10.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic10.jpg&quot; width=&quot;245&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depois de muito        pensar, Pedrinho acabou dormindo. No sonho, o velho        apareceu e falou:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Pedrinho,        trate de não desperdiçar os feijões que lhe dei. Ainda        lhe serão muito úteis. Adeus!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic11.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic11.jpg&quot; width=&quot;250&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na manhã        seguinte, quando Pedrinho acordou e olhou pela janela,        ficou de boca aberta diante do que via.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exatamente no        lugar onde sua mãe tinha jogado os feijões, crescera um        enorme pé de feijão, tão alto que Pedrinho não via o fim        dele.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- O velho disse        a verdade - pensou Pedrinho. - Os feijões eram mesmo        encantados! Vou subir para ver até onde vai essa planta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho        vestiu-se num minuto, pulou a janela e pôs-se a subir        pelo pé de feijão, segurando-se no tronco que era grosso        como o de uma árvore.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic12.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic12.jpg&quot; width=&quot;245&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho foi        subindo, subindo . . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Subiu tanto que,        lá do alto, viu as casinhas pequeninas, pequeninas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lá naquelas        alturas onde ele estava, só os passarinhos chegavam.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic13.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic13.jpg&quot; width=&quot;253&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho estava        no meio das nuvens! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;De repente,        ouviu uma voz suave chamando:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Pedrinho!        Pedrinho!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;o Menino olhou        em volta e exclamou encantado:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Fadinha Azul!        É você?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic15.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;272&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic15.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sim, sou eu.        Moro aqui nesta vila, construída na folha do pé de        feijão. Chamei você para lhe dar este saco.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Oh, muito        obrigado! Mas para que serve? - perguntou Pedrinho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Você saberá        mais tarde, quando chegar a hora. Você teve muita        coragem para subir até aqui, Pedrinho e merece um prêmio        por isso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não tenha medo,        nenhum mal lhe acontecerá, nem mesmo quando você        atravessar aquela nuvem escura lá em cima . . . está        vendo? Continue a subir . . . até o alto, lá onde o pé        de feijão tem a haste bem fina . . . &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depois de dizer        isto, a fadinha voltou para a vila onde morava.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/PEDRINHO_PIC26.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/PEDRINHO_PIC26.jpg&quot; width=&quot;245&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho        continuou a subir. Atravessou a nuvem escura tremendo de        medo, mas lembrou-se das palavras da fadinha e seguiu em        frente.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chegou à porta        de um grande castelo. Encheu-se de coragem e entrou.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lá dentro tudo        era enorme: as portas eram altíssimas, as janelas eram        muito largas, os móveis eram imensos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- O dono deste        castelo deve ser um gigante! - pensou Pedrinho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nesse mesmo        instante ouviu o ruído de passos pesados na escada.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic16.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic16.jpg&quot; width=&quot;150&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho        escondeu-se atrás de uma coluna e o gigante surgiu.        Vendo-o, Pedrinho pensou:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Parece alguém        que já vi antes . . . &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O gigante pôs        sobre a mesa uma cesta com uma galinha preta dentro.        Depois ordenou:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Galinha, bote        meus ovos!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A galinha        obedeceu, mas o gigante gritou:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Não, estes        não! Quero os ovos de ouro!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A galinha pediu        desculpas pelo engano e enquanto o gigante comia os ovos        de verdade, ela foi botando ovos de ouro, como se fosse        a coisa mais natural do mundo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic17.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic17.jpg&quot; width=&quot;185&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Muito bem,        chega! - ordenou o gigante, pondo os ovos de ouro no        bolso.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depois foi        embora, deixando a galinha em cima da mesa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Olhando para a        galinha, Pedrinho disse para si mesmo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Aquela galinha        era nossa! Ainda me lembro dela, andando pelo quintal,        antes de papai morrer. . . &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;E depois ela foi        roubada! Agora está aqui . . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic18.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;278&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic18.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O menino fez um        esforço para lembrar e exclamou:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Já sei!        Naquele tempo esteve trabalhando para nós um        administrador com a cara do gigante, dono deste castelo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bem que ele me        pareceu conhecido? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tinha razão a        fadinha dizendo-me para subir . . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora vou reaver        a galinha preta!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho subiu        na cadeira do gigante para alcançar a galinha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Se o gigante        me vê, estou perdido! - pensou.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A galinha        começou a gritar:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Có, có, có!        Socorro! Estão me raptando! Polícia! Socorro!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Psiu - disse        Pedrinho. - Você quer que o gigante apareça aqui? Fique        quieta, sua boba!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas a galinha        continuava a gritaria.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho        enfiou-a no saco e correu para o pé de feijão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- A Fadinha Azul        sabia de tudo . . . - pensou ele.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic19.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;309&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic19.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;O gigante chegou        à sacada do castelo, viu Pedrinho descendo pelo pé de        feijão e gritou:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Pare aí,        menino! Espere!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Venha pegar-me        aqui, gigante ladrão!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Ladrão? Quem é        ladrão? - perguntou a galinha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Já te agarro,        seu pilantra!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Por que não        desce também pelo pé de feijão! - perguntou Pedrinho,        desafiando o gigante.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic20.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic20.jpg&quot; width=&quot;254&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O gigante        começou a descer pelo pé de feijão, gritando para        Pedrinho:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Se te pego,        mando-te cozinhar para a ceia!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A galinha        perguntou outra vez:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Diga menino:        quem é ladrão?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Fique        quietinha, estamos quase chegando!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O gigante        ameaçou:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Vou torcer teu        pescoço!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Quem é o        ladrão? - cacarejou novamente a galinha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- É o        administrador, galinha! - respondeu Pedrinho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Mas quem é        ele?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- É o gigante!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic21.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic21.jpg&quot; width=&quot;191&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Que gigante? -        tornou a perguntar a galinha, que pelo jeito não estava        entendendo nada do que se passava.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Depois eu        explico - disse Pedrinho. - Agora tenho mais o que        fazer!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho chegou        ao chão, enquanto o gigante ainda estava descendo pela        planta. Pegou um machado e cortou o pé de feijão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O gigante caiu        de tão alto, que fez um enorme buraco no chão, tão fundo        que ele nunca mais conseguiu sair de lá.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic22.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;245&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/pedrinho_pic22.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pedrinho correu        para casa e contou à mãe tudo o que acontecera. Depois        abriu o saco e a galinha preta saiu de lá de dentro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Oh, já conheço        este lugar! - cacarejou a galinha. - Já morei aqui        antes!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Entendeu agora        quem foi o ladrão? - perguntou Pedrinho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Claro, claro!        - respondeu a galinha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;E foi comer        milho no quintal junto com as outras, como se nunca        tivesse saído dali.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assim, desse dia        em diante, a fartura voltou à casa de Pedrinho e de sua        mãe, graças aos ovos de ouro que a galinha preta botava        todos os dias.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;A história de sete irmãos a você vou contar. O caçula era chamado de Pequeno   Polegar. Tão esperto e inteligente, com ele ninguém podia, até mesmo a força   bruta como vencer ele sabia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/opequenopolegar_pic03.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/opequenopolegar_pic03.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Era uma vez um lenhador que tinha sete filhos homens. O maior tinha doze   anos, o caçula seis e se chamava Pequeno Polegar. Ele era muito pequenino.   Quando nasceu tinha o tamanho de um dedo polegar, por isso lhe deram esse   nome. O Pequeno Polegar não falava muito, mas em compensação sua cabecinha   não parava de pensar.&lt;/div&gt;Embora fosse o menorzinho. ele era o mais esperto dos irmãos. O lenhador era   muito pobre e não tinha meio de sustentar os sete filhos. Por isso combinou   com a mulher levá-los para a floresta e deixá-los lá, pois diziam que havia   um gênio que cuidava das crianças que se perdiam no mato.&lt;br /&gt;
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O Pequeno Polegar, escondido debaixo do banco, ouviu a conversa. Como   gostava muito dos pais, não queria ficar longe deles. Quando todos dormiam,   saiu bem quietinho e foi ao riacho que passava perto da casa e recolheu uma   porção de pedrinhas brancas. Na manhã seguinte toda a família do lenhador   saiu para cortar lenha no mato. Enquanto andava, o Pequeno Polegar foi   deixando cair as pedrinhas brancas, para marcar o caminho.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Os irmãos do Pequeno Polegar trabalhavam animados cortando lenha. Enquanto   isso, o lenhador e a mulher, se afastaram silenciosamente sem que os filhos   percebessem. Em seguida voltaram para casa por um caminho desconhecido das   crianças. Horas depois, os irmãos deram pela falta dos pais.&lt;/div&gt;- Eles devem voltar logo, - disse um dos meninos. - Decerto foram recolher   lenha mais adiante&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;A tardinha, como os pais não apareceram, os meninos ficaram muito   assustados:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;- Que faremos sozinhos aqui no mato?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;- Não tenham medo - disse o Pequeno Polegar. - Venham comigo. Eu os levarei   de volta para casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;- Você? Ora, o menorzinho de todos... Como vai conseguir isso? Nenhum de nós   conhece o caminho de volta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;height: 61px; left: 463px; position: absolute; top: 2604px; width: 114px; z-index: 7;&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;- Não se preocupem. Vocês vão ver como chegaremos em casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Seguindo as pedrinhas brancas, o Pequeno Polegar conduziu os irmãos para   casa, sem errar o caminho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Quando o lenhador e a mulher viram os meninos de volta, decidiram levá-los   novamente ao mato no dia seguinte. O Pequeno Polegar, também desta vez,   ouviu a conversa dos pais. Tratou de ir recolher pedrinhas brancas no   riacho... mas não pode sair de casa. A porta estava fechada com um cadeado   tão grande e pesado, que ele não conseguiu abrir.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;O pior foi que começou a chover, uma chuva forte que logo deixou as crianças   molhadinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;O Pequeno Polegar subiu numa árvore para ver se avistava a casa dos pais, à   luz dos relâmpagos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;- Oh! Sete meninos! Deus meu, aqui mora um gigante feiticeiro! Se ele vê   vocês, come todos num só bocado! Vão embora, depressa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;- Mas estamos com frio... Está chovendo tanto! - suplicou o Pequeno Polegar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;A mulher do feiticeiro ficou com pena dos meninos e mandou-os entrar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;- Venham secar as roupas aqui perto do fogo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Meu marido não está em casa e talvez demore um pouco para voltar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Os meninos agradeceram e entraram. Mas nem tinham ainda acabado de secar as   roupas e o feiticeiro bateu à porta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&quot;Quatro batidas acabo de dar, estou com fome e todo molhado.   Abre mulher, quero me enxugar e um carneiro inteiro comer assado.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Mais que depressa, a mulher escondeu as crianças embaixo das camas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;- Fiquem quietinhos, não façam barulho, - recomendou ela.&lt;/div&gt;O feiticeiro entrou, e.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Como os meninos eram muitos, o gigante se atrapalhou e antes que pudesse   pegá-los, todos já tinham fugido. O gigante feiticeiro correu atrás deles,   mas os meninos eram muito espertos e ele sempre os perdia de vista, porque   era noite e estava escuro. Cansado o gigante acabou dormindo ali mesmo no   campo. Os sete meninos aproveitaram a oportunidade: pularam o muro de uma   casa velha e se esconderam lá dentro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;O gigante estava com sono, porque naquela noite não tinha dormido. Quando   acordou, não viu nenhum sinal dos meninos. Ficou furioso e praguejou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Maldito sono, que me derruba quando mais preciso estar acordado! Aqueles   magricelas sumiram! Mas não há de ser nada: volto para casa, calço minhas   botas de sete léguas e percorro toda a região. Eles não poderão escapar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;O gigante foi para casa e calçou suas botas de sete léguas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Depois saiu furioso por ter perdido a pista dos meninos. Corria subindo   montanhas e atravessando rios com a maior rapidez. Com aquelas botas   mágicas, a cada passo que dava, andava sete léguas! O gigante percorreu   todos os campos, vales e montanhas do lugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Olhava em todos os cantos, atras de cada árvore, de cada pedra, até debaixo   da ponte ele procurou os meninos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Vendo que o menino estava mesmo com as botas de sete léguas, a mulher   acreditou e lhe deu o tesouro dentro de uma sacola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Pra casa ele vai, de botas sete léguas. Salta e não cai levando os irmãos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Pelos campos ele vai, por cidades a passar, corre e não cai nosso Pequeno   Polegar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Quando o Pequeno Polegar e seus irmãos chegaram em casa levando toda aquela   riqueza, seus pais o receberam com grande alegria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;- O gênio da floresta devolveu nossos filhos com uma fortuna! Que bom! Agora   vamos viver sempre juntos e muito felizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Era uma vez... uma menina chamada Cachinhos de Ouro. Ela  gostava de passear pela floresta nas manhãs de primavera. Numa dessas manhãs,  ela ia andando, andando, andando, quando avistou lá longe uma casinha. Curiosa,  apressou o passo e logo, logo chegou bem perto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Mas nunca imaginaria que ali moravam o Senhor Urso, a Dona  Ursa e o filhote do casal, o Ursinho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Em seguida, ela sentou na cadeira do senhor Urso; depois, na  cadeira do Dona Ursa e, por fim, na cadeirinha do Ursinho, que era a mais  bonitinha e muito gostosa de se sentar. Logo que ela sentou, ela começou a se  espreguiçar. Ah! Ah! Foi quando a cadeirinha... ploft... quebrou, e a menina foi  ao chão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Dedico essa história para a minha pequena Chiquitita&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;Perla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pequenina do meu amor,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt; vem correndo pros meus braços&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Eu guardo pra você os mais caros lindos sonhos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Vai sorrindo ao mundo em redor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Tudo é novo e belo em seus olhos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ah, desconhece o mal, neste mundo de gente grande...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Pequenina do meu amor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ser criança é como ser uma gaivota livre&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Tudo é feito pra brincar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;como é bom viver&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Descobrindo seu encanto...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pequenina do coração&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Sabe até contar 1, 2, 3 e mostra os dedinhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;E me encanta o seu olhar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Seu olhar de amor...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Seu sorriso pequenina...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Seu olhar, confiança e amor,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt; seu sorriso... pequenina&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Pequenina do meu amor,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;a boneca entre os braços&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Seu vestidinho branco e lacinhos nos cabelos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;As estrelas brilham no céu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Mas não brilham mais que seu olhos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Ah, você vai crescer...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;Ái que pena... ái que pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Oi!!! Vocês lembram de mim. Eu sou o Zariguim. O seu amiguinho Robô.&lt;/div&gt;
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Quem me criou foi o cientista Ícaro, para ser seu&amp;nbsp; amigo e conselheiro.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu sou um robô muito inteligente e amigo. Meus melhores amigos são a Naomi Robô:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A Julia caçadora de Dinossauros.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Um dia eu contei a ela que havia diamantes debaixo da Terra.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lá eu conhecí também a mini vaca, que é amiga da Tonica.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ai socorro, velha medonhaaaa. Ela quer me desmontar com uma chave de fenda.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas eu lhe dou um choque elétrico. E ela não consegue me roubar.&lt;br /&gt;
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Depois de tudo isso melhor voltar para casa do Ícaro e do meu amiguinho Rafael que precisa muito de mim.&lt;br /&gt;
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E no final eu me dei bem. Eu ganhei até uma namorada Robô!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Zariguim e Salomé em Morde e Assopra.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Salomé tenta raptar Zariguim e leva choque. &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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O robô Zariguim, na verdade se chama &lt;b&gt;Nao&lt;/b&gt; e é um androide desenvolvido pela empresa francesa Aldebaran  Robotics em parceria com a pesquisadora Lola Cañamero, da Universidade  de Heltfordshire, na Inglaterra, e outros pesquisadores, para um projeto  iniciado em 2005. De acordo com seus criadores, &lt;b&gt;Nao&lt;/b&gt; é o primeiro robô a  expressar emoções, e foi criado com o objetivo de fazer companhia para  crianças diabéticas em hospitais, contribuindo para o cuidado e o  bem-estar emocional delas.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Nao&lt;/b&gt; foi criado a partir da observação de como bebês chimpanzés e  humanos formam laços com quem cuida deles, e seu comportamento  corresponde ao de uma criança de dois anos. Quando está triste, ele  abaixa a cabeça e contrai os ombros, por exemplo. Alegre, estica os  braço como quem pede um abraço.&lt;/div&gt;
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Outra  peculiaridade deste robozinho é que ele desenvolve diferentes  vínculos com as pessoas, se adapta às emoções com que convive e pode  demonstrar preferência por uma ou outra pessoa. Se for maltratado por  uma pessoa, é capaz de demonstrar raiva.&lt;/div&gt;
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O robô é distribuído para universidades interessadas em pesquisas e em  ferramentas de aprendizado. Ele pode ser vendido mediante consulta à  Aldebaran, que disponibilizou apenas 200 modelos para venda a usuários  privados desde o lançamento.&lt;/div&gt;
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Nao já foi campeão na Copa do Mundo de Futebol de Robótica e foi  usado em diversas apresentações de stand-up comedy nos EUA. Normalmente  ele roda Linux, mas também é compatível com outros sistemas operacionais  para robótica, como o Microsoft Robotics Studio, e é controlado por  Wi-Fi.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;O Robô Nao custa em torno de R$34.000, moeda Brasileira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O        comerciante respondeu:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;-        Perdão senhor, era um presente para minha filha!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas a Fera        não queria saber, estava furiosa.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/mauriceB.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/mauriceB.gif&quot; width=&quot;178&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O mercador        então pediu para a Fera deixar ele se despedir de sua filha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_01.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;223&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_01.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chegando        em sua casa chorou, porque sua filha ficaria sozinha no mundo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bela então        disse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Papai,        deixe me ir com você, quero falar com a fera.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;-        Não adianta, minha filha! Disse o comerciante.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas Bela tanto insistiu que        o pai levou-a com ele.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_02.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_02.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_03.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;221&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_03.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chegando        no castelo, Bela disse para a Fera:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Deixe        meu pai ir embora, ele está velho e doente, eu fico no lugar        dele.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_04.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;207&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_04.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Fera        concordou e o pai de Bela muito triste foi embora mais tarde.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Alguns dias depois...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_18.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_18.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_05.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;208&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_05.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Os dias        passavam no castelo. E a Fera, mesmo muito feia, era boa e gentil com        Bela.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_07.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;241&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_07.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Liam        livros juntos, almoçavam e jantavam juntos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Conversavam e brincavam no jardim,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/s_m_01_10614_01_03.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/s_m_01_10614_01_03.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bela, ensinou a Fera, que os passarinhos, só estavam ali, para alegrar sua  	vida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/nm_disney11.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/nm_disney11.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;E numa das noites bailaram no castelo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_09.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_09.jpg&quot; width=&quot;274&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Até os        objetos do castelo se animavam também!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;De tão        amigos, a Fera deixou Bela ir visitar seu pai.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_21.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_21.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Algumas horas depois . . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/belle22.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;217&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/belle22.gif&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando        Bela voltou, encontrou a Fera muito doente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bela        assustada disse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Fera,        não morra, estou aqui! Eu te amo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_11.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;192&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_11.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E beijou o        rosto da Fera.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;No mesmo        instante, começou na  	Fera uma transformação. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Fera deixou de existir e em        seu lugar surgiu um lindo príncipe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O príncipe        contou para Bela que uma bruxa o enfeitiçou e ele só voltaria ao normal        com um beijo de amor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quebrado o        encanto, o príncipe e a Bela se casaram e foram felizes para        sempre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_26.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/abelaeaferapic_26.jpg&quot; width=&quot;295&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;E assim, puderam se lembrar de todos os momentos que passaram juntos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;embed allowchangedisplaysize=&quot;1&quot; animationatstart=&quot;0&quot; autosize=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; name=&quot;player&quot; showcontrols=&quot;1&quot; showstatusbar=&quot;1&quot; src=&quot;http://www.musicas53.eliotu.com/a_bela_e_a_fera1.mid&quot; transparentatstart=&quot;0&quot; type=&quot;application/x-mplayer2&quot; width=&quot;160&quot; windowless=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/feeds/4745177191377438198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/2011/08/bela-e-fera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1956667985259626871/posts/default/4745177191377438198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1956667985259626871/posts/default/4745177191377438198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/2011/08/bela-e-fera.html' title='A Bela e a Fera'/><author><name>Mari Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12875114876925034617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmE2ZFt6WHIoxvPfOzFahTcP5e5IfihdTMq47B1JxnRQwSjIdK5I3BXbDykkqTywfLqWmIwOfFDU6ABuXGxuwOmVZBkWAplcQCCPzvXj9SZG1ju5VME58NkoSUW5eHTQ/s220/OgAAAEAF9o4XEktUpGpIjZFjYLP6rO4rKod58EOdUYQFMVAyfzUS24U6eFyWhWnnrtlnFXfwzN8PM2sPYUAHoPg2AyoAm1T1U.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1956667985259626871.post-3711072144109316013</id><published>2011-08-23T03:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T03:53:34.169-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chambinho"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cofap"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comerciais"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="infantis"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mamiferos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="parmalat"/><title type='text'>Comerciais Clássicos Infantís.</title><content type='html'>Quem não se lembra daqueles comerciais fofos que prendiam a atenção das crianças em frente a TV.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Chambinho - 1983&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Meu coração, não sei porque, bate feliz quando te vê...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Clássico comercial da Chambinho, da Chambourcy, com as crianças entoando  a música &quot;Carinhoso&quot;, clássico da música popular brasileira de  Pixinguinha.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Mamíferos Parmalat &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;O Elefante é fã de Parmalat...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Comercial Mamiferos Parmalat - 1996&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Campanha cachorrinho &quot;Cofap&quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Zebrinha do Fantástico dos Anos 80 - Deu Zebra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Cotonetes Bebê Johnson &amp;amp; Johnson. 1976&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;O Caderno - Faber Casttel.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sou eu que vou seguir você&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Do primeiro rabisco até o b-a-bá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Fern&amp;nbsp; vive com seus pais em uma fazenda e é lá que a  menina conhece Wilbur, um pequeno porquinho que está precisando de  cuidados. Com seu carinho e atenção, ela ajuda a transformá-lo em um  porco vistoso e saudável. &lt;i&gt;Wilbur&lt;/i&gt; é um porquinho nascido de uma ninhada de 5, mas é muito  pequeno, e seu proprietário decide matá-lo, e é quando a filha Fern  implora para ele não fazer isso, então o porco torna-se seu amigo.  Diante da insistência da menina, o porco sobrevive, e ambos vivem várias  aventuras.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Só que o animal cresce e fica grande demais  para morar na casa da menina, e a família decide deixá-lo com parentes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Quando se muda para um novo celeiro, Wilbur encontra muitos animais  diferentes: vacas, ovelhas, gansos, um rato, um cavalo e uma aranha  chamada Charlotte, com quem cria um grande laço de amizade. Mas há  apenas um problema: Wilbur é um porco primavera, que geralmente não  sobrevive até o inverno. Afinal, é nessa época que, possivelmente, ele  deve parar na mesa de alguma família. Assado. Charlotte, então, busca um  meio de convencer o fazendeiro que ele merece ser salvo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Charlotte , é uma pequena aranha que tenta salvar a vida do  porquinho Wilbur tecendo cinco palavras milagrosas em sua teia, para fazer acreditar que era ele quem escrevia. Com a ajuda de outros animais, incluindo um rato chamado Templeton, ela  convence a família Zuckerman que Wilbur é especial pela definição de  tais descrições&amp;nbsp; em suas teia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Ela ensina a ele e outros animais lições sobre a amizade, a confiança e o  amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;E , naquele celeiro normal...com um porco normal...estava cercado  de amigos, dando boas vindas à sua segunda primavera....E essa  primavera, se seguiu de muitas, muitas outras.....Tudo porque alguém  pôde ver a graça, a beleza e a nobreza da criatura mais humilde.....Esse  é o milagre da amizade....Não é sempre que alguém é um bom amigo e  escreve bem. Charlotte era as duas coisas.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Os Smurfs é um Grupo de duendes azuis, bem pequenos, tendo a altura equivalente a apenas três maças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Há muitos e muitos anos eles vivem no coração da floresta, na encantasda Vila Escondida onde só entra quem for convidado, morando em casinhas de cogumelos. Essas pequenas criaturas tem aproximadamente 100 anos. Sendo o Papai Smurf o mais velho, com algo em torno de 550 anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Nos arredores da aldeia dos smurfs, vive o feiticeiro Gargamel e seu gato Cruel. O feiticeiro persegue os&amp;nbsp; smurfs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Inicialmente precisava deles como ingrediente  em uma fórmula para obter ouro, mas depois de repetidos falhanços, a  simples possibilidade de vingança é motivação suficiente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipzc7_bfwaBHSlzaSJMrhUIL0TZqII_YPT3l2F1M4i-g8AN0W7kOupRCqbcEL5CE6jlj4l2TQ02GnKjBipqRmOkv_kDjIbVXmAuZ8mFjIoaspJaEkNRvJgGH_PTLBPl87LhcGdiH04eLU/s1600-h/smurf31.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211132087104825266&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipzc7_bfwaBHSlzaSJMrhUIL0TZqII_YPT3l2F1M4i-g8AN0W7kOupRCqbcEL5CE6jlj4l2TQ02GnKjBipqRmOkv_kDjIbVXmAuZ8mFjIoaspJaEkNRvJgGH_PTLBPl87LhcGdiH04eLU/s200/smurf31.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3333ff;&quot;&gt;Papai Smurf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  é o mais velho e o líder dos Smurfs. Ele é extremamente sábio e está  sempre pronto para ajudar um smurfe que esteja em apuros. É também um  ótimo alquimista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWPB8ckBpy9GjCtsPyTyxvgo5tCyU5E0Ypmtu3pKoyN4GWZDR9KqXEmakuyNuCD1Ap5_SAzXyTd-x90G9ye50t8M3MYaotvZbZ7zKwz6UHDNj9v3_mI99b_AY_qBJvfA3zSU6kyMZxF3s/s1600-h/smurf08.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211136295388377074&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWPB8ckBpy9GjCtsPyTyxvgo5tCyU5E0Ypmtu3pKoyN4GWZDR9KqXEmakuyNuCD1Ap5_SAzXyTd-x90G9ye50t8M3MYaotvZbZ7zKwz6UHDNj9v3_mI99b_AY_qBJvfA3zSU6kyMZxF3s/s200/smurf08.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3333ff;&quot;&gt;Smurfete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  é a única mulher da Vila na maioria dos episódios. Ela foi criada por  Gargamel para atrair os outros smurfes, mas a mágica de Papai Smurfe a  transformou numa charmosa smurfe que todos na vila adoram.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3333ff;&quot;&gt;Gênio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; é o único smurf que leva tudo a sério. É o mais inteligente. Está  sempre por perto quando precisam resolver algum problema e é geralmente  quem bola os planos para fugir das emboscadas do Gargamel. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3333ff;&quot;&gt;Jokey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  é o mais brincalhão dos smurfs e as vezes deixa todos irritados com  suas brincadeiras de mau gosto. Ele passa o tempo bolando presentes  explosivos para dar aos outros smurfes, quando aberta, a caixa explode  na cara do smurfe presenteado. Volta e meia o feitiço se vira contra o  feiticeiro e acaba explodindo em sua própria cara.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3333ff;&quot;&gt;Grouchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  está sempre de mau humor, mesmo se estiver um pouquinho alegre nunca  vai admiti-lo. Não importa o que digam, ele é sempre do contra. Adora o  Bebe Smurfe e SASSETE, mas não deixa ninguém saber disso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT68AftbHzSQ4R3wDZ2CupzNbkhyAHF4Ubq_tzKWkg2Ry6SfMCgaHLeMWW04vO90DJUkdsbgOajcpt99d6pHPxeqxXsFmI8TirsV7EopKrbJjxEkcQdWprb7TfSp0WY6F1qI_TD3XeXTI/s1600-h/smurf05.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211134488617546290&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT68AftbHzSQ4R3wDZ2CupzNbkhyAHF4Ubq_tzKWkg2Ry6SfMCgaHLeMWW04vO90DJUkdsbgOajcpt99d6pHPxeqxXsFmI8TirsV7EopKrbJjxEkcQdWprb7TfSp0WY6F1qI_TD3XeXTI/s200/smurf05.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3333ff;&quot;&gt;Cook Smurf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  faz as sobremesas mais gostosas de toda a Vila e fica muito zangado  quando alguém rouba comida de sua casa. É impossível não reconhecê-lo  com seu longo chapéu e avental.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE0D8YQQyyVJzOln76R0iBIVxbRytM395WsqGDYvq-s1JVt_IZw9PBmR319r6LhrPhUsQlVKCe9VMPHHDG1mveXdyT2mqbXgn5zWsP-7dkV_33EfBYm0KG8TanJrribyQDyEAxrDj7AuU/s1600-h/smurf13.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211134719093991266&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE0D8YQQyyVJzOln76R0iBIVxbRytM395WsqGDYvq-s1JVt_IZw9PBmR319r6LhrPhUsQlVKCe9VMPHHDG1mveXdyT2mqbXgn5zWsP-7dkV_33EfBYm0KG8TanJrribyQDyEAxrDj7AuU/s200/smurf13.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3333ff;&quot;&gt;Comilão (ou Guloso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; é o smurfe mais esfomeado. Tudo pra ele é uma delícia, mas do que ele gosta mesmo são as guloseimas do COOK SMURF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf3lffVGfMsTgHOwqwlCmslXxPm16J1FsyQwqxNZHhEFumyuxgYHwxYWS9snMYr1hCoRBnJH_i2miqj42eu0wNYDhQJ1srxd8pgpEdyA-noenzmqiMZW9YRxvTBk_hCgjl5G6jo6dkBXE/s1600-h/smurf37.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211134969347887954&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf3lffVGfMsTgHOwqwlCmslXxPm16J1FsyQwqxNZHhEFumyuxgYHwxYWS9snMYr1hCoRBnJH_i2miqj42eu0wNYDhQJ1srxd8pgpEdyA-noenzmqiMZW9YRxvTBk_hCgjl5G6jo6dkBXE/s200/smurf37.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3333ff;&quot;&gt;Harmony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  tem a alma de um grande músico, mas não o talento. Ele passa o tempo  inteiro tocando sua corneta, para tortura dos outros smurfes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1lAbGdq27u2RGBq38X3XgVaBDj5lUceqwrHu7Zw4XcA5ZM8bx9gAHWIyeDyIeAEZW6N2Vjih20eLreB6ek6KS8rQrdIpjQolkq5HI91aiBdjKnjHqr_Qp7OEw26sHHUAYgkx3k3C4KH0/s1600-h/smurf44.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211135194281556754&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1lAbGdq27u2RGBq38X3XgVaBDj5lUceqwrHu7Zw4XcA5ZM8bx9gAHWIyeDyIeAEZW6N2Vjih20eLreB6ek6KS8rQrdIpjQolkq5HI91aiBdjKnjHqr_Qp7OEw26sHHUAYgkx3k3C4KH0/s200/smurf44.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #3333ff;&quot;&gt;Poeta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  vive as voltas com sua caneta de pena e seu pergaminho, escrevendo  prosas. Sonha tanto com suas poesias que as vezes nem percebe nos  perigos que se mete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWKSqKLxQgk1GH9eLJc2eABbGLtG6OFw_S0NRv1vaG1dJLi8bPzb4hUT-chLekdL5UBjtm1FuHz5VqYh8rE9OqhSQlj89YIJFzHHEH9U271Kc-f_JDJHNkhbZiZWRtUUs_jhSYSplkB24/s1600-h/smurf45.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211138783714216018&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWKSqKLxQgk1GH9eLJc2eABbGLtG6OFw_S0NRv1vaG1dJLi8bPzb4hUT-chLekdL5UBjtm1FuHz5VqYh8rE9OqhSQlj89YIJFzHHEH9U271Kc-f_JDJHNkhbZiZWRtUUs_jhSYSplkB24/s200/smurf45.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211131471270693138&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2bd6Vu_VYx8wWX93KcijQbXfNSGSoWKDv99pleCj9kE9tHkA6NV8eVLrN5Mqj9-9MklhALKkLpaHJRxYzK7eoaxjV0XrIbLEd4IRZnos2mU8jdhZRGiZIktuWM1U6OxuhBh4e3jbbqkg/s200/smurf48.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Gargamel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  mora numa casa velha no meio da floresta. Seu maior desejo é capturar  alguns Smurfes, mas suas tentativas são quase sempre em vão e quando ele  finalmente consegue essas pequenas criaturas sempre arranjam uma forma  de escapar.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBnVsYJtM2yUG4du5Uo9TRuVYj2IDha2CESPzk8THVVFDcy9AKSUjX46zmwfje1fgHoftcto0YMZGBc62DIF_Foxuum2_s4cS-8W60ZjshlrL4OGi89ceE0lqTFe6Dn0XNgorpSpIX694/s1600-h/smurf49.gif&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211131628174376594&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBnVsYJtM2yUG4du5Uo9TRuVYj2IDha2CESPzk8THVVFDcy9AKSUjX46zmwfje1fgHoftcto0YMZGBc62DIF_Foxuum2_s4cS-8W60ZjshlrL4OGi89ceE0lqTFe6Dn0XNgorpSpIX694/s200/smurf49.gif&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;Cruel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;é o gato do Gargamel. Está sempre seguindo seu mestre esperando que um dia ele capture um apetitoso smurfe para poder comê-lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;O estúdio Sony Pictures divulgou o primeiro  trailer oficial do filme &quot;The Smurfs&quot;, adaptação em 3D do desenho  animado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;O vídeo mostra um grupo de Smurfs invadindo o lar de um  casal, interpretado por Neil Patrick Harris e Jayma Mays. As imagens  também revelam a Smurfete imitando Marilyn Monroe e sequências em que os  Smurfs sobrevoam Nova York e vão ao Central Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;No produção, que  chega aos cinemas brasileiros dia 12 de agosto, o malvado mago Gargamel  persegue os pequenos Smurfs fora da vila. Na fuga, eles saem de seu  mundo mágico e vão parar direto no Central Park, em Nova York. Presos na  cidade, os Smurfs lutarão para achar o caminho de volta para a vila,  antes que Gargamel os encontre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Dirigida por Raja Gosnell (de  &quot;Scooby-Do&quot;), o longa-metragem terá participação da cantora Katy Perry,  que vai dublar a personagem Smurfete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Todas as crianças crescem, Peter Pan não! Ele mora na Terra do Nunca.&lt;br /&gt;
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Avistaram o barco pirata, a aldeia dos índios e a morada dos meninos perdidos.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Londres. Peter Pan (Jeremy Sumpter), o garoto que se recusa a crescer,  espreita a casa dos Darling, pois Wendy (Kathryn Beaumont), a mais velha  dos filhos do casal Darling, crê que ele exista e já convenceu seus  irmãos, João (Harry Newell) e Miguel (Freddie Popplewell). Wendy tem certeza  disto, pois Peter Pan perdeu sua sombra. Aproveitando a ausência dos  pais de Wendy, ele vai até a casa dela. Após recuperar sua sombra, Peter  Pan ensina a Wendy, João e Miguel o que devem fazer para voar: pensar  em algo bom e usar um um pó mágico, que uma pequena fada, Sininho, joga  sobre eles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Peter leva as três crianças para um passeio na Terra do Nunca, um ilha  encantada que é o lar de Peter, Sininho, os Garotos Perdidos e um  maquiavélico pirata, conhecido como Capitão Gancho, que jurou se vingar  de Peter. Gancho perdeu uma de suas mãos em um duelo com Peter Pan, com  ela tendo sido comida por um crocodilo que agora segue sempre o navio do  Capitão Gancho, pois quer comer o resto. Tudo realmente se complica  quando Sininho fica com muito ciúme de Wendy e quer prejudicá-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Peter Pan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt; é um personagem criado por J. M. Barrie para sua notória peça de teatro intitulada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Peter and Wendy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;, que originou um livro homônimo para crianças publicado em 1911,  e de várias adaptações destes para o cinema. O personagem é um pequeno  rapaz que se recusa a crescer e que passa a vida a ter aventuras  mágicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;James Matthew Barrie, mas conhecido simplesmente como J. M. Barrie, inventou Peter Pan quando contava histórias aos filhos da sua amiga Sylvia Llewelyn Davies, os Llewelyn Davies boys, com quem mantinha uma relação de amizade muito especial embora ambos fossem casados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;O nome provém de duas fontes: Peter Llewelyn Davies, o mais novo dos rapazes naquela época e de Pan,  o malévolo deus grego das florestas. Poucos anos após a morte de seu  marido, Sylvia Davies morreu de câncer e Barrie foi nomeado co-tutor dos  garotos, sem adotá-los oficialmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Há também quem sugira que a inspiração para o nome tenha sido o irmão  mais velho de Barrie, David, que morreu acidentalmente patinando no  gelo, quando tinha apenas 13 anos afetou profundamente a mãe deles. De  acordo com Andrew Birkin, autor do livro &lt;i&gt;J. M. Barrie and the Lost Boys&lt;/i&gt;,  foi &quot;uma catástrofe inacreditável da qual ela nunca se recompôs...  Margaret Ogilvy retirou conforto da noção que tendo David morrido tão  jovem, permaneceria um rapaz para sempre. Barrie buscou nessa idéia a  inspiração&quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;thumbcaption&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;magnify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; height=&quot;11&quot; src=&quot;http://bits.wikimedia.org/skins-1.17/common/images/magnify-clip.png&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt; Capa do livro &quot;&lt;i&gt;Peter and Wendy&lt;/i&gt;&quot; (1915)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;thumbcaption&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;thumbcaption&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peter Pan&lt;/i&gt; apareceu pela primeira vez ao mundo em 1902 num livro intitulado &lt;i&gt;The Little White Bird&lt;/i&gt;, uma versão ficcionada da relação de Barrie com as crianças de Sylvia Davies e que foi adaptada ao teatro numa peça chamada &lt;i&gt;Peter Pan, or The Boy Who Wouldn’t Grow&lt;/i&gt; que estreou em Londres em 27 de dezembro1904.&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Em 1906, a parte do livro &lt;i&gt;The Little White Bird&lt;/i&gt; que fala de &lt;i&gt;Peter Pan&lt;/i&gt; foi republicada com o título &lt;i&gt;Peter Pan in Kensington Gardens&lt;/i&gt;, com ilustrações de Arthur Rackam. Em 1911, Barrie fez outra adaptação que chamou de &lt;i&gt;Peter and Wendy&lt;/i&gt;, mas que normalmente é chamada simplesmente de &lt;i&gt;Peter Pan&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Em Kensington Gardens (Londres) existe uma estátua de &lt;i&gt;Peter Pan&lt;/i&gt; tocando flauta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;O filme &lt;i&gt;Em Busca da Terra do Nunca&lt;/i&gt; com Johnny Depp  retrata essa história sobre como a peça &quot;Peter Pan&quot; foi criada,  mostrando as relações entre James M. Barrie e os garotos Davies, desde o  início até a realização da peça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&quot;Em 1929, Barrie deu um presente extraordinário para a sua  instituição da caridade favorita. Doou todos os direitos autorais de  Peter Pan para o Great Ormond Street Hospital, um hospital londrino para  crianças. Isso signifacava que, sempre que alguém encenasse uma  produção da peça ou comprasse um exemplar de Peter Pan and Wendy, o  hospital ficaria mais rico, em vez de Barrie. Ao longo dos anos,  verificou-se que o presente fora mais valioso do que ele jamais poderia  imaginar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/feeds/5636652272146712873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/2011/06/peter-pan-historia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1956667985259626871/posts/default/5636652272146712873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1956667985259626871/posts/default/5636652272146712873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/2011/06/peter-pan-historia.html' title='Peter Pan - A história'/><author><name>Mari Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12875114876925034617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmE2ZFt6WHIoxvPfOzFahTcP5e5IfihdTMq47B1JxnRQwSjIdK5I3BXbDykkqTywfLqWmIwOfFDU6ABuXGxuwOmVZBkWAplcQCCPzvXj9SZG1ju5VME58NkoSUW5eHTQ/s220/OgAAAEAF9o4XEktUpGpIjZFjYLP6rO4rKod58EOdUYQFMVAyfzUS24U6eFyWhWnnrtlnFXfwzN8PM2sPYUAHoPg2AyoAm1T1U.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDlLX1EVMxqT7OpQQWNk7f0upP_K8Jocryb9R6s6HkO6c5-sm7wRgHuxobiglK59e9OJPJlCegu7BM8FltA5ev4wlDugB0g-Ett_mDGOVe7HJRSLtfJqDe8tHWA3GoKEyvRs7aY8T5eH0/s72-c/peter-pan-at-window-380.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1956667985259626871.post-9104415364442384734</id><published>2011-06-08T03:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T10:41:53.036-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="juninho bill"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="luciano"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="patricia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trem da alegria"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="uni duni te"/><title type='text'>Trem Da Alegria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.romildo.com/imagensan/tremdaalegria.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;208&quot; src=&quot;http://www.romildo.com/imagensan/tremdaalegria.gif&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Eu quis saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Da minha estrêla-guia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Onde andaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Meu sonho encantado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Fada madrinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Vara de condão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Esse meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Sonhando acordado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Vai nos levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Pr&#39;um mundo de magia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Onde a fantasia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Vai entrar na dança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  E quando o brilho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Do amor chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Quero é mais brincar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Melhor é ser criança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Uni, Duni, Duni Tê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Oh! oh! oh! oh! oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Salamê Minguê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Oh! oh! oh! oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Um sorvete colorê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Sonho encantado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Onde está você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Eu quis saber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Da minha estrêla-guia&lt;br /&gt;
Onde andaria&lt;br /&gt;
Meu sonho encantado&lt;br /&gt;
Fada madrinha&lt;br /&gt;
Vara de condão&lt;br /&gt;
Esse meu coração&lt;br /&gt;
Sonhando acordado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Vai nos levar&lt;br /&gt;
Pr&#39;um mundo de magia&lt;br /&gt;
Onde a fantasia&lt;br /&gt;
Vai entrar na dança&lt;br /&gt;
E quando o brilho&lt;br /&gt;
Do amor chegar&lt;br /&gt;
Quero é mais brincar&lt;br /&gt;
Eu quero ser criança..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Uni, Duni, Duni Tê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Oh! oh! oh! oh! oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Salamê Minguê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Oh! oh! oh! oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Um sorvete colorê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Sonho encantado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Onde está você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;O início da carreira do Trem da Alegria aconteceu no LP Clube  da Criança, de 1984. Patrícia, Luciano, Xuxa, Carequinha e convidados  lançaram este álbum com músicas infantis, assim Michael Sullivan  rabiscava a pré-história do Trem da Alegria. Destacaram-se as canções &quot;É  de Chocolate&quot; (com Emilinha e Robertinho do Recife), &quot;Meu Ursinho Blau  Blau&quot; (com Absyntho). As participações de Pelé e Sérgio Mallandro também  mereceram destaque.&lt;br /&gt;
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O LP conseguiu fazer sucesso. Michael  Sullivan resolveu investir no talento de Patrícia e Luciano. Em 1985 a  RCA lançou o disco Trem da Alegria do Clube da Criança, com Patrícia,  Luciano e Juninho Bill. O álbum ainda contava com várias participações  especiais, como o disco anterior. As músicas &quot;Dona Felicidade&quot; (com  Lucinha Lins) e &quot;Uni, Duni, Tê&quot; (com os Fevers) foram os grandes  sucessos do álbum.&lt;br /&gt;
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Em 1986 foi lançado o primeiro disco do grupo  sob o nome Trem da Alegria. O LP foi muito bem trabalhado pela gravadora  RCA. Patrícia, Luciano, Juninho Bill e Vanessa agradaram à mídia e  passaram a se apresentar com freqüência em vários programas de  televisão. As músicas &quot;He-Man&quot;, &quot;Fera Neném&quot; (com Evandro Mesquita,  ex-Blitz), &quot;Tic-Tac do Amor&quot; (com Joe) e &quot;Tartaruga&quot; eram obrigatórias  nas festinhas infantis e nos programas de auditório.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;Relembre esse sucesso inesquecível do Trem Da Alegria.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Uni Duni Tê&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Quando você chega na classe&lt;br /&gt;
Nem sabe&lt;br /&gt;
Quanta diferença que faz&lt;br /&gt;
E às vezes&lt;br /&gt;
Faço que não vejo e nem ligo&lt;br /&gt;
E finjo, ser distraída demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Quantas vezes te desenhei&lt;br /&gt;
Mas não consigo&lt;br /&gt;
Ver o teu sorriso no fim&lt;br /&gt;
Te sigo&lt;br /&gt;
Caminhando pelo recreio&lt;br /&gt;
Quem sabe&lt;br /&gt;
Você tropeça em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Se enamora&lt;br /&gt;
Quem vê você chegar com tantas cores&lt;br /&gt;
E vê você passar perto das flores&lt;br /&gt;
Parece que elas querem te roubar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Se enamora&lt;br /&gt;
Quem vê você chegar com tantos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;
E os olhos tão ligados nesses sonhos&lt;br /&gt;
Tesouros de um amor que vai chegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Quando toca o despertador&lt;br /&gt;
De manhãzinha&lt;br /&gt;
Me levanto e vou me arrumar&lt;br /&gt;
E vejo&lt;br /&gt;
A felicidade no espelho&lt;br /&gt;
Sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;
Claro que vou te encontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Fico só pensando em você&lt;br /&gt;
E juro&lt;br /&gt;
Que vou te tirar pra dançar&lt;br /&gt;
Um dia&lt;br /&gt;
Mas uma canção é tão pouco&lt;br /&gt;
Nem cabe&lt;br /&gt;
Tudo que eu quero falar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Se enamora&lt;br /&gt;
Quem vê você chegar com tantas cores&lt;br /&gt;
E vê você passar perto das flores&lt;br /&gt;
Parece que elas querem te roubar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Se enamora&lt;br /&gt;
Quem vê você chegar com tantos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;
E os olhos tão ligados nesses sonhos&lt;br /&gt;
Tesouros de um amor que vai chegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Se enamora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  E fica tão difícil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  De ir embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  E às vezes escondido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  A gente chora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  E chora mesmo sem saber porque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Se enamora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  A gente de repente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Se enamora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  E sente que o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  Chegou na hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;  E agora gosto muito de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Quando você faz um desejo na direção de uma estrela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Não faz diferença quem você é&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Qualquer coisa que o seu coração deseje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Irá se tornar realidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Se seu coração está nos seus sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Nenhum pedido é extremo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Quando você faz um desejo na direção de uma estrela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Como os sonhadores o fazem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;O destino é amável&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Ela traz para aquele que ama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;A doce satisfação de seus segredos de amor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Oh, como um barco fora do azul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;O destino caminha e vê o que você desejou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Quando você faz um desejo na direção de uma estrela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Seus sonhos se tornam realidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Se seu coração está nos seus sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Nenhum pedido é extremo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Quando você deseja uma estrela lá de cima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Como sonhadores fazem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Woah, quando você faz um desejo na direção de uma estrela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Seus sonhos se tornam realidade...&lt;br /&gt;
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Gepeto era marceneiro, fazia trabalhos incríveis com madeira,  brinquedos, móveis e muitos outros objetos. As crianças adoravam os  brinquedos de Gepeto.&lt;br /&gt;
Apesar de fazer a felicidade das crianças com os brinquedos de madeira,  Gepeto sentia-se muito só, e por vezes triste. Ele queria muito ter tido  um filho, e assim resolveu construir um amigo de madeira para si.&lt;br /&gt;
O boneco ficou muito bonito, tão perfeito que Gepeto entusiasmou-se e deu-lhe o nome de Pinóquio.&lt;br /&gt;
Os dias se passaram e Gepeto falava sempre com o Pinóquio, como se este fosse realmente um menino.&lt;br /&gt;
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Numa noite, a Fada Azul visitou a oficina de Gepeto. Comovida com a  solidão do bondoso ancião, resolveu tornar seu sonho em realidade dando  vida ao boneco de madeira.&lt;br /&gt;
E tocando Pinóquio com a sua varinha mágica disse:&lt;br /&gt;
__Te darei o dom da vida, porém para se transformar num menino de  verdade deves fazer por merecer . Deve ser sempre bom e verdadeiro como o  seu pai, Gepeto.&lt;br /&gt;
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A fada incumbiu um saltitante e esperto grilo na tarefa de ajudar  Pinóquio a reconhecer o certo e o errado, dessa forma poderia se  desenvolver mais rápido e alcançar seu almejado sonho: tornar-se um  menino de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;
No dia seguinte, ao acordar, Gepeto percebeu-se que o seu desejo havia se tornado realidade.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sendo assim, Gepeto resolveu matricular Pinóquio na escola da vila, para  que ele pudesse aprender as coisas que os meninos de verdade aprendem,  além de fazer amizades.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio seguia a caminho da escola todo contente pensando em como  deveria ser seu primeiro dia de aula estava ansioso para aprender a ler e  escrever.&lt;br /&gt;
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__ Não acredito que você vai a escola! Meninos espertos preferem  aprender na escola da vida! – falou a Raposa se fazendo de esperta.&lt;br /&gt;
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A Raposa e o Gato começaram a contar que estavam indo assistir ao show  do teatro de marionetes. Pinóquio não conseguiu vencer sua curiosidade,  para ele tudo era novidade, queria conhecer o teatro divertido, do qual  os dois estranhos falavam.&lt;br /&gt;
__ Acho até que você poderá trabalhar no teatro, viajar conhecer novas  pessoas, ganhar muito dinheiro e comprar coisas para você e para quem  você gosta. Continuou a instigar a Raposa.&lt;br /&gt;
O pequeno grilo continuou a falar com Pinóquio, mas este estava tão empolgado que nem o escutava mais.&lt;br /&gt;
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A Raposa e o Gato venderam o boneco par ao dono do teatro de marionetes.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio sem perceber o acontecido atuou na apresentação dos bonecos e fez grande sucesso com o público.&lt;br /&gt;
Ao final da apresentação, Pinóquio quis ir embora, porém o dono do  teatro vai em Pinóquio a sua chance de ganhar muito dinheiro, sendo  assim o trancou numa gaiola.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio passou a noite preso, chorando, lembrou do seu pai e teve medo de não vê-lo novamente.&lt;br /&gt;
Já estava amanhecendo quando o Grilo enfim, conseguiu encontrar  Pinóquio. Mas não o conseguiu libertar da gaiola. Nesse momento,  apareceu a Fada Azul que perguntou ao boneco o que havia acontecido.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio mentiu, contou que havia se perdido e encontrado o dono do  teatro de marionetes, que o prendeu e o obrigou aa trabalhar para ele.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio se assustou com o que havia acontecido em seguida.Seu nariz dobrar de tamanho. Assustado, o boneco começou a chorar.&lt;br /&gt;
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__ Não quero ter esse nariz! Eu falo a verdade! Quis saber como era um  teatro de marionetes e sai do meu caminho.Acabei me dando mal.&lt;br /&gt;
__ Não minta novamente, Pinóquio! Lembre-se que para ser um menino de  verdade, você deve fazer por merecer.- disse a fada , desaparecendo em  seguida.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pinóquio estava voltando para casa com o grilo, quando viu três crianças correndo sorridentes em uma direção oposta à sua.&lt;br /&gt;
Como era muito curioso, Pinóquio perguntou a um dos meninos onde ele ia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicAZQkkl8bbFFk7zlt3qe6EkzrXV9EZddPYLNO_lKea9dKTRmozS-cZ7pfpz4SVfoMhByYrSAglJ8vBKwLZFuiNH-PZXVjh-HK4JWRNYBSjS8pCwkm93Zn7H06Kf63JNC6V2zM3iQQQJdv/s1600/CRIANCAS.jpg&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;146&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicAZQkkl8bbFFk7zlt3qe6EkzrXV9EZddPYLNO_lKea9dKTRmozS-cZ7pfpz4SVfoMhByYrSAglJ8vBKwLZFuiNH-PZXVjh-HK4JWRNYBSjS8pCwkm93Zn7H06Kf63JNC6V2zM3iQQQJdv/s200/CRIANCAS.jpg&quot; width=&quot;177&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;__  Estamos indo pegar um barco para a Ilha da Diversão.Lá existe um enorme  parque com brinquedos e doces à vontade. Criança lá não estuda.Só se  diverte!&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio achou a idéia de uma ilha como aquela tentadora.Parou no meio do caminho e olhou na direção dos meninos que corriam.&lt;br /&gt;
__ Não, Pinóquio! Dúvida, não! O que eles estão fazendo parece bom,  divertido, mas é errado.Fazer o que é errado traz más conseqüências. –  disse o esperto grilo. Os meninos, já um pouco distantes chamavam  Pinóquio para ir junto.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4HFznJcxll2Zlta2PCBIobxyC1W_qykmj8ScS0RFoeGjRBdNTDgGPz1hCfkiXi0AJ7ReWvUbkoou3xBf6vtrtb0f0NT6vdAHIYY6hmlRnt1glGZhh5kEp4wJh-1AQZkYecVMPqidJ2LKI/s1600/pinoquio2.gif&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;110&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4HFznJcxll2Zlta2PCBIobxyC1W_qykmj8ScS0RFoeGjRBdNTDgGPz1hCfkiXi0AJ7ReWvUbkoou3xBf6vtrtb0f0NT6vdAHIYY6hmlRnt1glGZhh5kEp4wJh-1AQZkYecVMPqidJ2LKI/s320/pinoquio2.gif&quot; width=&quot;110&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;__Ah!  Grilo, eu vou só conhecer a ilha,. Não ficarei lá para sempre.- disse o  inocente boneco, já correndo em direção aos meninos.&lt;br /&gt;
O grilo não concordou, mas seguiu Pinóquio, afinal era responsável por ele.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio entro num barco cheio de crianças que ia para a tal ilha.&lt;br /&gt;
Ao chegarem na ilha, as crianças correram em direção aos brinquedos. Podia-se brincar à vontade,comer doces o quanto quisessem.&lt;br /&gt;
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O grilo observava, desapontado, o boneco se divertindo.&lt;br /&gt;
A noite chegou, e as crianças exaustas de tanto brincar, dormiram no  chão, espalhadas pelo parque. Algumas sentiam dores na barriga de tanto  comer doces.&lt;br /&gt;
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__Pinóquio, o que está acontecendo?&lt;br /&gt;
__O que grilo? Estou com sono.Está acontecendo que todos estão dormindo. - disse o boneco sonolento.&lt;br /&gt;
_ Não estou falando disso, Pinóquio! Falo das orelhas de vocês! Estão com orelhas... de burro! – disse o grilo preocupado.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio despertou e assustado correu em direção a um lago, para ver seu reflexo na água.&lt;br /&gt;
Várias crianças já haviam percebido o que estava acontecendo e choravam assustadas.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio ficou com m muito medo, pois via que outras crianças já estavam também com rabo de burro.&lt;br /&gt;
O grilo chamou o boneco para saírem imediatamente da ilha. Devia ser  algum feitiço.Em troca da diversão que tiveram estavam se transformando  em burros.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWiS4n7bEQuA5oEmob_FdyR22pDaR-yTSzYgZ35E91OrSO1T7MHUUyHO5FswjqcV1m6Aq7N5UZEt9SgnaD826eXdtzf40huFfcoXVmZLQZEiZdpt3of7JkW1HuCEcVgjR6CUg9A8EPElCw/s1600/pinoquio_grilo1.gif&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;110&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWiS4n7bEQuA5oEmob_FdyR22pDaR-yTSzYgZ35E91OrSO1T7MHUUyHO5FswjqcV1m6Aq7N5UZEt9SgnaD826eXdtzf40huFfcoXVmZLQZEiZdpt3of7JkW1HuCEcVgjR6CUg9A8EPElCw/s320/pinoquio_grilo1.gif&quot; width=&quot;110&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pinóquio correu em direção a um pequeno barco.Com ele, iam o grilo e outras crianças. Porém, ninguém conseguia dirigir o barco.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio, chorando, chamou a fada Azul.&lt;br /&gt;
_ Fada Azul, por favor, nos ajude!&lt;br /&gt;
A fada apareceu, ficou feliz por Pinóquio pedir ajuda também pelas outras crianças.&lt;br /&gt;
Ao perguntar ao boneco o que havia acontecido, a Fada recebeu deste  outra mentira. Pinóquio mentiu que havia seguido um menino que ia para a  mesma vila que o Gepeto morava e acabaram se perdendo.&lt;br /&gt;
No mesmo instante, o nariz do boneco começou a crescer.&lt;br /&gt;
Assustado, Pinóquio lembrou do que a fada havia dito e falou a verdade.&lt;br /&gt;
Seu nariz voltou ao normal, e a Fada anulou o feitiço que estava fazendo  Pinóquio e as outras crianças se transformarem em burros.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio seguiu com o grilo em direção à sua casa na vila. Sentia muita  saudade do seu pai Gepeto. Estava começando a entender que o seu pai  queria sempre o melhor para ele, e o melhor, naquele momento, era a seu  lar, a escola e a vila.&lt;br /&gt;
Ao chegar em casa, Pinóquio não encontrou Gepeto. Com medo, ficou  imaginando que Gepeto poderia ter morrido de tristeza com o seu sumiço.  Mas o grilo encontrou um bilhete de Gepeto, pendurado na porta.&lt;br /&gt;
No bilhete, Gepeto dizia que ia de barco procurar o seu filho amado.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio foi em direção à praia, junto com o grilo.&lt;br /&gt;
Chegando lá, não viram nenhum sinal do barco do Gepeto.&lt;br /&gt;
Pinóquio ficou sabendo por uns pescadores que um pequeno barco havia sido engolido por uma baleia naquela manhã.&lt;br /&gt;
O boneco imediatamente pensou que se tratava de Gepeto e atirou-se ao mar, para procurar a tal baleia.&lt;br /&gt;
O grilo foi atrás de Pinóquio. Ambos nadaram bastante até encontrarem uma enorme criatura.&lt;br /&gt;
O grilo avisou ao boneco que aquela era uma baleia. Pinóquio se colocou  na frente do animal e em poucos segundos foi engolido por ela. O grilo  que o acompanhava todo o tempo,também foi engolido.&lt;br /&gt;
Ao chegarem no estômago do animal, viram um pequeno barco e Gepeto, triste, cabisbaixo, sentado com as mãos na cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pinóquio abraçou o pai e pediu desculpas por ter agido mal.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pinóquio teve a idéia de fazerem uma fogueira com pedaços de madeira do  barco, assim a baleia podia espirrar e atirá-los para fora da sua  barriga.&lt;br /&gt;
O plano deu certo, e a baleia espirrou o barco onde estavam Gepeto, Pinóquio e o grilo.&lt;br /&gt;
Ao chegarem à praia, Pinóquio e Gepeto novamente se abraçaram felizes por ter dado tudo certo.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gepeto ficou orgulhoso do filho. Sabia que Pinóquio tinha aprendido valiosas lições.&lt;br /&gt;
Nesse momento, a Fada Azul apareceu e sorridente disse ao boneco:&lt;br /&gt;
__ Você aprendeu as diferenças entre o bem e o mal. O valor do amor, da  lealdade .Tudo o que fazemos tem uma conseqüência, que pode ser boa ou  ruim dependendo de como agimos. Por tudo o que você aprendeu e pelo modo  como agiu, agora farei de você será um menino de verdade!&lt;br /&gt;
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Assim, a Fada transformou Pinóquio em um menino de verdade. E este viveu muito feliz com o seu pai, Gepeto, e com o amigo grilo.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;    perto de um bosque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;           &lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;Chapeuzinho Vermelho era o seu nome porque sempre usava uma capa e     chapéu vermelhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;Um dia, sua mãe     fez deliciosos doces e os colocou dentro de uma cestinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;- Minha filha, vá     levar este doces para a vovó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;- Mas tome     cuidado, não para pelo caminho, nem fale com nenhum estranho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;- Está bem, mamãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;Ao atravessar o     bosque, encontrou um lobo que lhe perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;         &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;    &lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;290&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/chapeuzinhopic_02.jpg&quot; width=&quot;230&quot; /&gt;-Aonde vai,     menina?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;           &lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;- Minha avó está     adoentada, vou levar estes doces para ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;- Oh! Coitada,     &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;disse o lobo. &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;- Leve também estas flores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img align=&quot;right&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/dj08.gif&quot; width=&quot;130&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;Deu um maço de     flores a Chapeuzinho Vermelho, que agradeceu e seguiu caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;          &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;    &lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;115&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/wolf03.gif&quot; width=&quot;113&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;           &lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;O lobo chegou     primeiro &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;    à casa da vovó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;- São para te     ouvir e ver melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;- E essa boca     enorme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;- É para te     engolir melhor, gritou o lobo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;pulando da cama para agarrá-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;           &lt;img align=&quot;left&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;199&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/catwindow.gif&quot; width=&quot;128&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;Mas a menina foi     mais rápida, saltou pela janela e desapareceu na floresta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;         &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Comic Sans MS;&quot;&gt;Logo adiante,     encontrou um lenhador a quem pediu ajuda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;         &lt;/span&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt; 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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: xx-small;&quot;&gt;Fonte: http://www.contandohistoria.com/chapeuzinhovermelho.html&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/feeds/4751617786606941710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/2011/06/chapeuzinho-vermelho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1956667985259626871/posts/default/4751617786606941710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1956667985259626871/posts/default/4751617786606941710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amagiadeeraumavez.blogspot.com/2011/06/chapeuzinho-vermelho.html' title='Chapeuzinho vermelho'/><author><name>Mari Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12875114876925034617</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmE2ZFt6WHIoxvPfOzFahTcP5e5IfihdTMq47B1JxnRQwSjIdK5I3BXbDykkqTywfLqWmIwOfFDU6ABuXGxuwOmVZBkWAplcQCCPzvXj9SZG1ju5VME58NkoSUW5eHTQ/s220/OgAAAEAF9o4XEktUpGpIjZFjYLP6rO4rKod58EOdUYQFMVAyfzUS24U6eFyWhWnnrtlnFXfwzN8PM2sPYUAHoPg2AyoAm1T1U.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1956667985259626871.post-6015791402311028177</id><published>2011-06-05T05:29:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T04:06:13.271-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinco Patinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/opatinhofeio_pic_07.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.contandohistoria.com/opatinhofeio_pic_07.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Cinco patinhos foram passear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;  Além das montanhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;  Para brincar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;  A mamãe gritou: Quá, quá, quá, quá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;  Mas só quatro patinhos voltaram de lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quatro patinhos foram passear&lt;br /&gt;
Além das montanhas&lt;br /&gt;
Para brincar&lt;br /&gt;
A mamãe gritou: Quá, quá, quá, quá&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Três patinhos foram passear&lt;br /&gt;
Além das montanhas &lt;br /&gt;
Para brincar&lt;br /&gt;
A mamãe gritou: Quá, quá, quá, quá&lt;br /&gt;
Mas só dois patinhos voltaram de lá.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dois patinhos foram passear&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas só um patinho voltou de lá.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Além das montanhas&lt;br /&gt;
Para brincar&lt;br /&gt;
A mamãe gritou: Quá, quá, quá, quá&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Puxa! A mamãe patinha ficou tão triste naquele dia.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Onde será que estão os seus filhotinhos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas essa história vai ter um final feliz.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt; Sabe porque?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: 100%; margin: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 130px; word-spacing: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu mexo um dedo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: 100%; margin: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 130px; word-spacing: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;diguidim, diguidim,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; line-height: 100%; margin: 0pt; text-align: left; text-indent: 130px; word-spacing: 0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Qüén! Qüen! Qüén! Qüen!&lt;br /&gt;
Qüén! Qüen! Qüén! Qüen!&lt;br /&gt;
Qüén! Qüen! Qüén! Qüen!&lt;br /&gt;
Qüén! Qüen! Qüén! Qüen!&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial Black;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lá vem o                          Pato&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pata aqui,                          pata acolá&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lá vem o                          Pato&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para ver o                          que é que há.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.cantinhodoprofessor.org/literatura_infantil/vinicius/003patorin.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.cantinhodoprofessor.org/literatura_infantil/vinicius/003patorin.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Surrou a galinha&lt;br /&gt;
Bateu                          no marreco&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;145&quot; src=&quot;http://www.cantinhodoprofessor.org/literatura_infantil/vinicius/donald.gif&quot; width=&quot;230&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pulou do poleiro&lt;br /&gt;
No pé do                          cavalo&lt;br /&gt;
Levou um coice&lt;br /&gt;
Criou um  galo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;159&quot; src=&quot;http://www.cantinhodoprofessor.org/literatura_infantil/vinicius/cavalo8.gif&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;136&quot; src=&quot;http://www.cantinhodoprofessor.org/literatura_infantil/vinicius/003donald7.gif&quot; width=&quot;155&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Comeu um                          pedaço&lt;br /&gt;
De jenipapo&lt;br /&gt;
Ficou engasgado&lt;br /&gt;
Com dor no                          papo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;71&quot; src=&quot;http://www.cantinhodoprofessor.org/literatura_infantil/vinicius/003patnh.gif&quot; width=&quot;81&quot; /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caiu                          no poço&lt;br /&gt;
Quebrou a tigela&lt;br /&gt;
Tantas fez o moço&lt;br /&gt;
Que                          foi pra panela.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Você conhece o Sítio do Pica Pau Amarelo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Marmelada de banana, bananada de goiaba&lt;br /&gt;
Goiabada de marmelo&lt;br /&gt;
Sítio do Pica-Pau amarelo&lt;br /&gt;
Sítio do Pica-Pau amarelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Boneca de pano é gente, sabugo de milho é gente&lt;br /&gt;
O sol nascente é tão belo&lt;br /&gt;
Sítio do Pica-Pau amarelo&lt;br /&gt;
Sítio do Pica-Pau amarelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Rios de  prata, pirata&lt;br /&gt;
Vôo sideral na mata, universo paralelo&lt;br /&gt;
Sítio do Pica-Pau amarelo&lt;br /&gt;
Sítio do Pica-Pau amarelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;No país da fantasia, num estado de euforia&lt;br /&gt;
Cidade polichinelo&lt;br /&gt;
Sítio do Pica-Pau amarelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;A História&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;Quando reuniu sua Obra Completa, Monteiro Lobato dividiu sua vasta  produção em duas seções: Literatura Geral (1946) e Literatura Infantil  (1947). Esta última, pela extensão e pelo interesse que suscitou do  público, garantiu ao escritor o posto de melhor brasileiro do segmento.  Entre os vários títulos e reedições desses livros, a versão de O Picapau  Amarelo de 1939 ocupa um lugar de destaque. É nessa obra que se narra  como os personagens de várias histórias fabulosas passam a morar no  Sítio do Picapau Amarelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.infantv.com.br/sitio10.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.infantv.com.br/sitio10.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Lá já estavam Dona Benta e outros  protagonistas: os netos Pedrinho e Narizinho, a boneca de pano falante  Emília, o Visconde de Sabugosa, Tia Anastácia, Tio Barnabé, o Marquês de  Rabicó, o sábio burro Conselheiro e o rinoceronte Quindim. No contrato  de compra de uma propriedade vizinha, destinada a abrigar mais  personagens, havia uma cláusula segundo a qual deveriam vir também todos  os &quot;personagens do Mundo-da-Fábula para as Terras Novas de dona Benta&quot;.  Esses seriam seres como Pequeno Polegar, Branca de Neve com os sete  anões, Cinderela, Barba Azul, gênios e personagens das Mil e Uma Noites,  Netuno, Medusa, entre outros, além de Dom Quixote.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.infantv.com.br/sitio11.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.infantv.com.br/sitio11.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mas havia  uma condição: &quot;Eles ficavam para lá da cerca e ela e os netos ficavam  para cá da cerca, nas velhas terras do sítio. Quando algum quisesse  visitá-los, tinha de tocar a campainha da porteira e esperar que o  Visconde abrisse. Proibido pular. Quem o fizesse, correria o risco de  espetar-se no pontudo chifre de Quindim -o guarda&quot;. Monteiro Lobato joga  com várias tradições da literatura infantil e das fábulas neste livro,  para onde converge a narrativa de obras anteriores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.infantv.com.br/sitio9.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.infantv.com.br/sitio9.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A saga do  Sítio do Picapau Amarelo começou em 1921, com a publicação de Narizinho  Arrebitado. Outros viriam, como O Saci (1921), Fábulas de Narizinho  (1921), O Marquês de Rabicó (1922), O Noivado de Narizinho (1927),  Reinações de Narizinho (1931), As Caçadas de Pedrinho (1933), Emília no  País da Gramática (1934), Geografia de Dona Benta (1935), Histórias de  Tia Anastácia (1937). Nessas obras, percebe-se -além de uma imaginação  poderosa -um sentimento de nacionalismo e de apego ao rural. Havia  também uma clara orientação didática a guiar Lobato na composição desses  textos. Por meio de fabulações, o autor educava e incentivava nas  crianças o gosto pela leitura. Há até remissões de um livro para outro,  que serviam assim não apenas como apontamento de uma coerência interna  de toda essa produção.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nascido em 1882, em Taubaté, e falecido  em São Paulo, em 1948, Monteiro Lobato teria adaptada pela tevê sua  literatura infantil. A série Sítio do Picapau Amarelo faria enorme  sucesso nas décadas de 70 e 80. Já sua &quot;obra geral&quot; também teria  momentos de grande repercussão, como a criação em Urupês (1918) de um  dos personagens brasileiros mais populares, o Jeca Tatu, um caipira  preguiçoso, doente e inadaptável à civilização -imagem preconceituosa  que ele corrigiria posteriormente. Passou à margem do Modernismo  brasileiro, contra o qual chegou a travar polêmica ao criticar uma  exposição da pintora Anita Malfatti (1889-1964).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.infantv.com.br/sitio12.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.infantv.com.br/sitio12.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Conheça os personagens que moram no Sítio:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;88&quot; src=&quot;http://www.lendorelendogabi.com/contos/autores_monteiro_lobato_img5.gif&quot; width=&quot;65&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width=&quot;80%&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;        Dona Benta é a vovó de Narizinho e Pedrinho. Ela lê         muito e é excelente contadora de histórias. Domina         vários idiomas, tem uma grande cultura e sabe de         tudo que acontece no mundo. Dona Benta mora no Sítio         do Picapau Amarelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;        &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; width=&quot;10%&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;        &lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;90&quot; src=&quot;http://www.lendorelendogabi.com/contos/autores_monteiro_lobato_img6.gif&quot; width=&quot;63&quot; /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width=&quot;80%&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;Pedrinho é um menino de dez anos que mora com a mãe         na cidade. Sua mãe chama-se Antonica e é filha da         Dona Benta. Ele vai para o Sítio todas as férias.         Pedrinho gosta de aventuras, como caçar onça e Saci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
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O Saci é uma figura popular do nosso folclore. Ele é         um negrinho de uma perna só, que usa uma carapuça         vermelha e pita um cachimbo. Ele se torna amigo de         Pedrinho quando o menino o captura dentro de um         redemoinho mas depois lhe devolve a liberdade. Aí         então, o Saci mostra a floresta e todos seus         habitantes para Pedrinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;        &lt;td align=&quot;center&quot; width=&quot;10%&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;        &lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;86&quot; src=&quot;http://www.lendorelendogabi.com/contos/autores_monteiro_lobato_img8.gif&quot; width=&quot;67&quot; /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td width=&quot;80%&quot;&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;A Cuca também é um personagem do folclore         brasileiro. Ela é uma bruxa com cara e corpo de         jacaré. Malvada, ela vive em sua caverna escura,         criando poções mágicas e planejando invadir o Sítio.         Quando fica brava, de muito longe ouve-se o seu urro         de raiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
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Narizinho, a neta de Dona Benta e prima de Pedrinho,         tem oito anos e mora no Sítio. Seu nome é Lúcia e,         por causa de seu nariz arrebitado, é chamada de         Narizinho. É uma menina gentil, carinhosa e         inteligente. Foi criada na roça e sabe subir em         árvores e pescar. Sua paixão é a boneca de pano         Emília.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
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A Emília, no começo, era apenas uma boneca de pano,         feita de uma saia velha de Tia Nastácia. Mas, depois         de tomar as pílulas falantes do Doutor Caramujo, não         parou mais de falar. Cheia de idéias e mandona,         lidera a maioria das aventuras das crianças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
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Tia Nastácia é sábia em matéria de cultura popular,         é uma grande contadora de &quot;causos&quot; e acredita numa         série de superstições. Otima cozinheira, seus         quitutes são famosos na redondeza. Tia Nastácia         também cuida da limpeza da casa e dos animais. Ela         vive querendo matar o Rabicó, animal de estimação de         Narizinho, pra colocá-lo na panela. Só que Narizinho         não deixa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
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Rabicó é um leitão, guloso e covarde. Ganhou esse         nome por causa do rabo curtinho. Está sempre fuçando         o lixo atrás de comida, mas morre de medo da Tia         Nastácia. Virou Marquês de Rabicó e casou-se com a         Emília, por vontade de Narizinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
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Tio Barnabé é um &quot;preto velho&quot; que sabe de todos os         mistérios do mato. Foi ele quem ensinou Pedrinho a         pegar o Saci. Tio Barnabé cuida da Vaca Mocha e das         galinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
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Visconde de Sabugosa é um boneco de sabugo de milho         feito por Pedrinho. Ele o deixou na biblioteca o que         transformou o Visconde em um sábio, que está sempre         pesquisando e estudando sobre vários assuntos. O         Visconde tem um laboratório, no porão da casa de         Dona Benta. Uma de suas invenções é o pó de         Pirlimpimpim que leva as crianças do Sítio em muitas         viagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
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Quindim é um rinoceronte africano, domesticado, que         fugiu de um circo. Muito doce e falante, tornou-se o         guardião do Sítio, pelo seu tamanho e sua força. Ele         sabe muito sobre gramática e outras ciências,         guiando as crianças no País da Gramática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Conselheiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt; foi salvo pelas crianças das garras         de um tigre no País das Fábulas. É educado e fala         muito bem. Ele fica no quintal com Quindim, lendo e         conversando. Como sempre dá bons conselhos, a Emília         deu-lhe o nome de Conselheiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Da mão e me dou uma luva&lt;br /&gt;
E se faço chover&lt;br /&gt;
Com dois riscos&lt;br /&gt;
Tenho um guarda-chuva...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Se um pinguinho de tinta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Cai num pedacinho&lt;br /&gt;
Azul do papel&lt;br /&gt;
Num instante imagino&lt;br /&gt;
Uma linda gaivota&lt;br /&gt;
A voar no céu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vai voando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Contornando a imensa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Curva Norte e Sul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Vou com ela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Viajando Havaí&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Pequim ou Istambul&lt;/div&gt;Pinto um barco a vela&lt;br /&gt;
Brando navegando&lt;br /&gt;
É tanto céu e mar&lt;br /&gt;
Num beijo azul...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Entre as nuvens&lt;br /&gt;
Vem surgindo um lindo&lt;br /&gt;
Avião rosa e grená&lt;br /&gt;
Tudo em volta colorindo&lt;br /&gt;
Com suas luzes a piscar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Basta imaginar e ele está&lt;br /&gt;
Partindo, sereno e lindo&lt;br /&gt;
Se a gente quiser&lt;br /&gt;
Ele vai pousar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Numa folha qualquer&lt;br /&gt;
Eu desenho um navio&lt;br /&gt;
De partida&lt;br /&gt;
Com alguns bons amigos&lt;br /&gt;
Bebendo de bem com a vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;De uma América a outra&lt;br /&gt;
Eu consigo passar num segundo&lt;br /&gt;
Giro um simples compasso&lt;br /&gt;
E num círculo eu faço o mundo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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E caminhando chega no muro&lt;br /&gt;
E ali logo em frente&lt;br /&gt;
A esperar pela gente&lt;br /&gt;
O futuro está...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;color: #741b47; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;E o futuro é uma astronave&lt;br /&gt;
Que tentamos pilotar&lt;br /&gt;
Não tem tempo, nem piedade&lt;br /&gt;
Nem tem hora de chegar&lt;br /&gt;
Sem pedir licença&lt;br /&gt;
Muda a nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;
E depois convida&lt;br /&gt;
A rir ou chorar...&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Nessa estrada não nos cabe  &lt;br /&gt;
Conhecer ou ver o que virá  &lt;br /&gt;
O fim dela ninguém sabe  &lt;br /&gt;
Bem ao certo onde vai dar  &lt;br /&gt;
Vamos todos numa linda passarela  &lt;br /&gt;
De uma aquarela  &lt;br /&gt;
Que um dia enfim  &lt;br /&gt;
Descolorirá  &lt;br /&gt;
Numa folha qualquer  &lt;br /&gt;
Eu desenho um sol amarelo  &lt;br /&gt;
(que descolorirá)  &lt;br /&gt;
E com cinco ou seis retas  &lt;br /&gt;
É fácil fazer um castelo  &lt;br /&gt;
(que descolorirá)  &lt;br /&gt;
Giro um simples compasso  &lt;br /&gt;
E num círculo eu faço o mundo  &lt;br /&gt;
(que descolorirá)&lt;br /&gt;
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