. In happy far-away land . m HERE was once a little fairy named Fay,who clicl not like to work. Now, everyliving thinor in the world has its work to o «_> do, and only those who do their very best with theirtasks can ever expect to be happy. Fay was toolittle to know this, and every day she said to herselfthat if only she could play all the day long, and dono work at all, she would be perfectly happy. She belonged to a family of fairies whose workit is to go every clay to the rainbow, and bring backcolors to paint the leaves and grass and flowers. Itis the great, warm sun that gives color t


. In happy far-away land . m HERE was once a little fairy named Fay,who clicl not like to work. Now, everyliving thinor in the world has its work to o «_> do, and only those who do their very best with theirtasks can ever expect to be happy. Fay was toolittle to know this, and every day she said to herselfthat if only she could play all the day long, and dono work at all, she would be perfectly happy. She belonged to a family of fairies whose workit is to go every clay to the rainbow, and bring backcolors to paint the leaves and grass and flowers. Itis the great, warm sun that gives color to everythingin the world, and the suns light, which seems to usto be white, is really made up of all the colors, somixed together that as there is no more of any onecolor than of any other, we see them all at once, andfancy there is no color in the light. But when thesun shines through raindrops, and makes the rain-bow, the white light is split up into the differentcolors, and then the fairies can fill their little bucket


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