Flower Fables

Louisa May Alcott

Capitolo 51

softly bending above of them, says,--

"Dear flower, pardons the pain that I have brought once him, and now has trust in me
for the cause of Lily-bell.  Its gentleness has changed my cruelty to
gentleness, and I would refund gladly all for the damage that I have done;
but nobody will love and it will now have trust in me."

Then the small rose looked on, and while the dew-drops shone
as you hurt torn happy on his/her leaves, she said,,--

"I will love and I will have trust in you, Thistle for You is a lot indeed
changed.  Makes Your house among us, and my sister blooms wants soon
you learn to love her/it as you worths.  Not for the cause of sweet Lily-bell,
but for Your really, desire I become Your friend;  for You it is kind and
you now tame, and worthy of our love.  You look on, mine small one there are
any danger nearby;  you look on, and welcome Thistle to our house."

Then the small gems raised their rosy faces, you dance again on
their stems, and it kindly mentioned with the head to Thistle through that smiled on them
happy torn wounds, and he/she kissed the dessert, pink clement that loved and
had trust in him when abandoned and without friends.

But the other flowers wondered among them, and it said Giacinto,--

"If Rose-leaf is its friend, certainly we can be;  he/she still anchors me I fear that he is able
soon grows tired of this gentleness, and is again the bad Fairy him
once it was, and we will now suffer for our gentleness to him."

"Ah, doesn't doubt him/it!" affectionate small weeping Mignonette;  "certainly
some good spirit has changed the bad Thistle in this little good person
Elf.  Sees how softly he lifts apart the leaves that darken pale
Harebell, and he/she now listens as slightly him it sings as him crib little
Eglantine to sleep.  He has made a lot of friendly things, although anybody
you save Rose-leaf you/he/she has been kind to him, and he is very sad.  Last night
when I woke up myself to draw nearbyer my curtains, he sat, while crying in the
clear of moon, so bitterly I craved to speak to him a kind word.
Dear sisters, allow us to have trust in him."
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