Capitolo 46
wings were tied up; while close to him two were standing strange little figure,
with dark faces and garments that faded leaves have rustled they like; who
he/she cried to him, as he fought for free getting,--
"Still lies, You mischievous Fairy, you are in the power of the good Fairies, and
you/he/she will be punished well for Your first cruelty we allowed us her to go."
So poor thistle achingly placed, while asking himself/herself/itself what would come of him,
and wishing Lily-bell would come to help and to comfort him/it; but he had
leaves her/it, and she could not now help him/it.
Soon a troop of good Fairies came rustling through the air, and it gathered
round off him, while one that brought an acorn-cup on his/her head, and it was them
Governments, say, as he was standing close to the trembling Fairy,--
"You has made a lot of cruel things, and it provoked a lot of pain to happy
hearts; now you are in my power, and I will hold her imprisoned
you cultivate you him it is reformed. You cannot think the earth without damaging
the equitable things I date her to enjoy, so you will live in alone
the loneliness and the obscurity, cultivate you you/he/she has learned to find the happiness in
kind actions, and it forgets him in to give the joy to others. When You
you/he/she has learned this, I will put you free."
Then the good Fairies annoyed him to a tall stone, dark, and, an entering
small door, conducted him/it to a small cell, weakly illuminated by a crack
through that it came only to a glint of light of the sun; and there, through
long days, long, poor Thistle sat alone, and it looked fixed with anxious eyes
to the small opening, craving to be out on the green earth. Anybody
come to him but the silent good Fairies that brought his/her daily food; and
with bitter torn wounds he cried for Lily-bell, while his/her cruelty crying and
the egoism, trying to make some kind action that would make fine for his
wrong-doing.
A small grapevine that you/he/she is grown out of his/her stone of jail it came on all four walking to on,