And he did.

He said he would give us any kind of fruit we liked, whether it was in season or not.

We all spoke at once; "Orange!" "Apple!" "Grapes!" "They are in your pockets," he said, and it was true.

And they were of the best, too, and we ate them and wished we had more, though none of us said so.
"You will find them where those came from," he said, "and everything else your appetites call for; and you need not name the thing you wish; as long as I am with you, you have only to wish and find." And he said true.

There was never anything so wonderful and so interesting.