Boys -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Families -- Juvenile fiction
'"Where have you been, Elizabetha?" she inquired. "Your friends the
Misses Larkyn have been here, but no one could find you, so they have
gone."
'Elizabetha felt extremely annoyed. She had not seen her friends for
some weeks, and had much wished for a visit from them.
'"I think it was most ill-natured of none of you to look for me in the
garden. You might have known I was there if you had cared to oblige
me," were the words she intended to say, but instead of which were
heard the following:
'"I thank you, my dear Maria. I am sorry to have missed my friends, but
it cannot be helped."
'And when Maria, pleased by her gentleness, went on to tell her, that
knowing that her disappointment would be great, and as the Misses Larkyn
had been too pressed for time to linger, she had arranged to walk with
Elizabetha the following day to see them, how rejoiced was Elizabetha
that her intended words of unkindness had not been uttered! "Kind fairy,
I thank thee!" she whispered to herself.
'The following day the same state of things continued. Many times before
its close did Elizabetha's hasty temper endeavour to express itself in
rash speech, but each time the tongue remained faithful to its new
mistress. Whenever Elizabetha attempted to speak hastily, the words that
issued from her lips were exactly the opposite of those she had
intended to utter; and as her real disposition was amiable and good, not
once did she regret the metamorphosis.
'Her parents, her brothers and sisters, and even the servants of the
family, were amazed and delighted at the change.
'"Go on as thou hast begun, my child," said her father, on the morning
of the day on which Elizabetha was again to meet the fairy, "and soon
the name of Elizabetha will be associated with gentleness and discretion
in speech as in deed."
'Elizabetha blushed. She would have liked to confess that the credit of
the improvement was not her own; but a moment's reflection reminded her
that she had not received permission to divulge the secret, and kissing
affectionately her father's hand, she thanked him for his encouragement.
'At the appointed hour she was on the spot, awaiting the fairy, who soon
appeared. A benignant smile overspread her features.
'"Well, Elizabetha," she said, "and hast thou found that I have deserved
thy gratitude?"
'"Kind fairy," cried the young girl, "I cannot thank thee enough. Ask of
me what thou wilt, I shall be only too ready to perform it."
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