. In happy far-away land . t some of them were pushed out ofthe cloud and fell down to the earth again. Fay was one of those who fell,and as she fell she noticed that she was no longer light like a vaporfairy, but heavy—heavier even than a drop of dew, for she was now a littleraindrop. Dear me ! she said. How many things have happened to me! Iwonder what I shall be when I reach the earth. I wish I could be a color fairyagain, and go back to my father and mother and my home on the mulleinstalk. Down and down she fell, till at last she stopped on the soft brown earthunder the window of a large h
. In happy far-away land . t some of them were pushed out ofthe cloud and fell down to the earth again. Fay was one of those who fell,and as she fell she noticed that she was no longer light like a vaporfairy, but heavy—heavier even than a drop of dew, for she was now a littleraindrop. Dear me ! she said. How many things have happened to me! Iwonder what I shall be when I reach the earth. I wish I could be a color fairyagain, and go back to my father and mother and my home on the mulleinstalk. Down and down she fell, till at last she stopped on the soft brown earthunder the window of a large house. A little girl was working away therewith a little rake, but just as Fay reached the ground, the little girls motheropened the window, and called to her. Come in, Florabel, she said. It is beginning to rain. Fay had only a moment to watch the other raindrops which had beencrowded out of the cloud come pattering down beside her, when she beganto feel herself sinking into the ground, and it grew quite dark around
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