Capitolo 65
feels the sweet music; and when she picked them up from the hand and ray
softly to them, they cried and it sadly said, when she asked to them from where
they came,--
"Us the dwelt once in Fairy-earth, and Or as happy was then us! But alas!
we was not worthy of so equitable a house, and it was expeditious ahead in the
I husk cold. You look at our bathrobes, they is as the faded leaves;
our wings are weak, our crowns have gone, and we conduct the sad lives, solitary
in this dark forest. I/you/he/she allow us to be with you; Your cheerful music plays
as you mock Delicate, and you have the such friendly opportunity with you, and he/she speak
so softly to us. Being is good the so beautiful neighbor and so the kind; and
You can tell how we can become again equitable and innocent. Says us we are able
is with you, kind the small young girl."
And it said Bud, "Sì", and they was; but his/her small kind heart
you/he/she had been distressed that they so sadly cried, and everybody that she could say was not able
do them happy; you finally cultivate her it said,--
"Doesn't cry, and I will go to Regina Dew-Drop, and you implore him
to allow to return her. I will tell her that you are reformed,
and it will make anything to earn again his/her love; what you are sad, and
long to be forgiven. This wish that I say me, and more, and it has trust her the wish
you grant my prayer."
"You won't tell him, dear Bud" of no it said the small poor Fairies;
"she will love Him as we do, and if we am able but we come again to ours lost
house, we cannot give her/it thanks enough. Goes, Bud, and if there is
you motorize in gifts of Fairy, you will be happy as the better love of our hearts
you/he/she can do her/it."
The news of the departure of Bud flew through the forest and all her
friends came to say goodbye, as with the sun in the morning her it would go;
and each brought some small gift, for the earth of you Do it was
far street, and she has a lot to travel from.
"No, you won't follow Your feet, my child", Mother dictates
Brown-breast; her "Your friend Gilded-wing will bring her. Call him/it