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oranges hung from trees in the woods; and the air was fragrant with

myrtles and orange blossoms。 Beautiful children ran along the

country lanes; playing with large gay butterflies; and as the

swallow flew farther and farther; every place appeared still more

lovely。

    At last they came to a blue lake; and by the side of it; shaded by

trees of the deepest green; stood a palace of dazzling white marble;

built in the olden times。 Vines clustered round its lofty pillars; and

at the top were many swallows' nests; and one of these was the home of

the swallow who carried Tiny。

    〃This is my house;〃 said the swallow; 〃but it would not do for you

to live there… you would not be comfortable。 You must choose for

yourself one of those lovely flowers; and I will put you down upon it;

and then you shall have everything that you can wish to make you

happy。〃

    〃That will be delightful;〃 she said; and clapped her little

hands for joy。

    A large marble pillar lay on the ground; which; in falling; had

been broken into three pieces。 Between these pieces grew the most

beautiful large white flowers; so the swallow flew down with Tiny; and

placed her on one of the broad leaves。 But how surprised she was to

see in the middle of the flower; a tiny little man; as white and

transparent as if he had been made of crystal! He had a gold crown

on his head; and delicate wings at his shoulders; and was not much

larger than Tiny herself。 He was the angel of the flower; for a tiny

man and a tiny woman dwell in every flower; and this was the king of

them all。

    〃Oh; how beautiful he is!〃 whispered Tiny to the swallow。

    The little prince was at first quite frightened at the bird; who

was like a giant; compared to such a delicate little creature as

himself; but when he saw Tiny; he was delighted; and thought her the

prettiest little maiden he had ever seen。 He took the gold crown

from his head; and placed it on hers; and asked her name; and if she

would be his wife; and queen over all the flowers。

    This certainly was a very different sort of husband to the son

of a toad; or the mole; with my black velvet and fur; so she said;

〃Yes;〃 to the handsome prince。 Then all the flowers opened; and out of

each came a little lady or a tiny lord; all so pretty it was quite a

pleasure to look at them。 Each of them brought Tiny a present; but the

best gift was a pair of beautiful wings; which had belonged to a large

white fly and they fastened them to Tiny's shoulders; so that she

might fly from flower to flower。 Then there was much rejoicing; and

the little swallow who sat above them; in his nest; was asked to

sing a wedding song; which he did as well as he could; but in his

heart he felt sad for he was very fond of Tiny; and would have liked

never to part from her again。

    〃You must not be called Tiny any more;〃 said the spirit of the

flowers to her。 〃It is an ugly name; and you are so very pretty。 We

will call you Maia。〃

    〃Farewell; farewell;〃 said the swallow; with a heavy heart as he

left the warm countries to fly back into Denmark。 There he had a

nest over the window of a house in which dwelt the writer of fairy

tales。 The swallow sang; 〃Tweet; tweet;〃 and from his song came the

whole story。





                             THE END



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