And so with the daisies
the little white daisies
they grow and they blow
and they spread out their crown
and they praise the sun;
and when he goes down
their praising is done
and they fold up their crown
till over the plain
he is rising amain
and they're at it again!
praising and praising
such low songs raising
that no one hears them
but the sun who rears them!
and the sheep that bite them
awake or asleep
are the quietest sheep
with the merriest bleat!
and the little lambs
are the merriest lambs!
they forget to eat
for the frolic in their feet!
"Merriest, merriest, merriest," murmured Diamond as he sank deeper and
deeper in sleep. "That is what the song of the river is telling me.
Even I can be merry and cheerful--and that will help some. And so I
will--when--I--wake--up--again." And he went off sound asleep.
It was not very long after this that Diamond and his mother could go
home again. His father had now found something to do and this is how it
came about. He one day met a cabman who was a friend of his and this
friend said to him, "Why don't you set up as a cabman yourself--and buy
a cab?"
"I haven't enough money to buy a horse with--and a cab," said Diamond's
father.
"Look here," answered his friend. "I just bought an old horse the other
day, cheap. He is no good for the hansom I drive, for when folks take a
hansom, they want to drive like the wind. But for a four-wheeler that
takes families and their luggage, he's the very horse. I bought him
cheap and I'll sell him cheap."
"Oh, I don't want him," said Diamond's father.
"Well, come and see him anyway," said his friend. So he went.
What was his delight on going into the stable to find that the horse was
no other than his own old Diamond! Diamond, grown very thin and bony and
long-legged. The horse hearing his master's voice, turned his long
neck. And when his old friend went up to him and laid his hand on his
side, he whinnied for joy and laid his big head on his master's breast.
This settled the matter. Diamond's father put his arms around old
Diamond's neck and fairly cried.
The end of it was that Diamond's father bought old Diamond again,
together with a four-wheeled cab. As there were some rooms to be had
over the stable, he took them, wrote to his wife to come home, and set
up as a cabman.
It was late in the afternoon when Diamond and his mother and the baby
reached London. His father was waiting for them with his own cab but
they had not told Diamond who the horse was. For his father wanted to
enjoy the pleasure of his surprise when he found it out. He got in with
his mother without looking at the horse and was quite proud of riding
home in his father's cab.
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