. Zauberlinda, the wise witch; . 164. ZAUBERLINDA, THE WISE WITCH. My! but he is wonderful, saidAnnie, with a long breath. Oh, that is nothing to what he cando; hes sulky to-day. He pines for theopen air and the woods and fields. I dont blame him, for so do I,sighed the child. Some of our people were huntingnight moths last midsummer night, theysaw this little fellow sitting in the moon-light, all by himself, on a mullein was holding a drop of dew up on awild rose petal and making faces into it,just for his own amusement. He foughtthem all he could, but they capturedhim and now he amu
. Zauberlinda, the wise witch; . 164. ZAUBERLINDA, THE WISE WITCH. My! but he is wonderful, saidAnnie, with a long breath. Oh, that is nothing to what he cando; hes sulky to-day. He pines for theopen air and the woods and fields. I dont blame him, for so do I,sighed the child. Some of our people were huntingnight moths last midsummer night, theysaw this little fellow sitting in the moon-light, all by himself, on a mullein was holding a drop of dew up on awild rose petal and making faces into it,just for his own amusement. He foughtthem all he could, but they capturedhim and now he amuses the court. Come, you must see our workshops,are really the only hard working ZAUBERLINDA, THE WISE WITCH. 165 inhabitants of Pix-Sylvania. At this,Mop hopped off the table,—he was asnimble as a squirrel,—trotted up to An-nie, and held out his little hand withsomething in it. She took from him atiny egg, very small like a hummingbirds. Mop motioned her to hold itgently in her closed hand. Presently,she felt a tapping inside of
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