The Story
The Ladder in the Orchard.
At the edge of the village there was an old orchard, and in the orchard stood the tallest apple tree anyone had ever seen. Every autumn its branches bent low with red apples, all but the very highest ones.
A farmer's daughter named Anna wanted those top apples for her grandmother, who was ill and longed for the taste of the first apple of the year.
So Anna and her father carried out the long wooden ladder. Its two legs stood wide apart in the grass, they met together at the very top, and one strong rung crossed the middle where Anna put her foot first.
Up she climbed, ah, so high, past the robins, past the wind, until she could reach the reddest apple of all. "Ah!" she said, and that was the sound she made all the way down.
Grandmother bit the apple and said "Ah" too, and she felt better from that day. And whenever Anna saw the ladder leaning in the orchard, two legs, a point, a rung across, she said its sound again: "Ah, there is my A."