Flower Fables

Louisa May Alcott

Capitolo 25

how much will it rotate in one day?"

"Twelve", says the Delicate child.

"Primrose, where Violet Island does it lie?"

"In the Lake of Ripples."

"Lilac, you can limit Rose Terra."

"On the north of Ferndale, south of Wave River Exposed to the sun, east from the hill
in the morning Clouds and west of the evening Stella."

"Now, the small one", it said the teacher, "you can go to Your painting,
what our visitor can see how we mend the flowers that terrestrial hands
you/he/she has hurt."

Then Eva saw how, on great, white leaves, the Fairies learned to
you imitate the beautiful colors, and with the small brushes to make the blush
on the cheek of the anemone, to deepen the blue one some eye of the violet, and
adds new light to the gilded fragrant spring.

"You enough" you/he/she has been long, it said for a long time the Elves, "we have
a lot of things to show her/it.  Now comes and sees what is our favorite job."

Then Eva told goodbye the Elves child, and it hastened few with
Rose-leaf to the gates.  Here she saw many ribbons of Fairies, folded up in
dark mantles that it is probable that mortalses don't know them that, with his/her/their child
among them, it flew away on hill and valley.  Some went to the cottages
among the hills, some to the sea-side to look above of the humble fisherman
people;  but the small Rose-leaf and many that others have gone to the noisy city.

Eva wondered inside her that that good the small Elves could do in this
great place;  but she learned soon, for the Delicate ribbon it went among the
poor and without friends, bringing pleasant dreams to the patients and old man,
sweet thoughts, tender of love and the gentleness to the young one, strength
to the weak and the patient joy to the poor man and solitary.

Then his/her child wondered more, but more depth grew its love
for the Elves from the tender heart that you/they left their his/her own happy house to console
and he/she comforts those that you/they never knew what hands had dressed and you/they had fed them,
what hearts had given of their his/her own joy, and it brought such happiness
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