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FAIRY TALES FROM THE
GERMAN FORESTS
_BY THE SAME AUTHOR_
"The Meadows of Play"
(With an Introduction by G. K. Chesterton;
Illustrated by Edith Calvert.)
London, ELKIN MATTHEWS, Vigo Street
2s. 6d. net
[Illustration: "The Dwarf."]
[Illustration:
FAIRY TALES _from the_
GERMAN FORESTS
FRAU ARNDT]
LONDON: EVERETT & CO. LTD. 42 Essex Street, W.C.
TO MY DAUGHTERS
MARGARET AND BARBARA,
AND TO MY NEPHEWS
CHARLES AND STEPHEN JOHNSON,
THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED
INTRODUCTORY POEM
"The stories that the fairies told
I learnt in English lanes of old,
Where honeysuckle, wreathing high,
Twined with the wild rose towards the sky,
Or where pink-tinged anemones
Grew thousand starred beneath the trees.
I saw them, too, in London town,
But sly and cautious, glancing down,
Where in the grass the crocus grow
And ladies ride in Rotten Row,
St James's Park's a garden meet
For tiny babes and fairy feet.
But since I came to Germany,
The good folk oftener talk to me;
I find them in their native home
When through the forest depths I roam,
When through the trees blue mountains shine,
The heart of fairyland is mine."
WHAT'S THE USE OF IT?
A CHRISTMAS STORY
In a village that was close to the great forest, though it had already
become the suburb of a large town, lived a little girl named Hansi
Herzchen. She was the seventh child of a family of seven, and she lived
at No 7 ---- Street. So you see she was a lucky child, for seven is
always a lucky number; but nothing had happened to prove her luck as
yet.
Her father was a clerk in the post office at the neighbouring town. He
would have found it hard to make two ends meet with seven little mouths
to fill, but that his wife had brought him substantial help. She was the
daughter of a well-to-do farmer peasant and had a considerable dowry
when she married. Moreover she was extremely thrifty and industrious.
She never spent a halfpenny without carefully considering if a farthing
would not do as well. Better L1 in the pocket than 19s. 11-1/2d., she
used to say. She drove wonderful bargains at the market. She had no
eyes for the artistic and ornamental, though her house was so spick and
span, that it was good to look at in its cleanliness and order. She had
stored up everything she had possessed since her early youth, and was
said to use pins that were at least twenty years old. She managed to put
everything to use, and the boys' knickers were sometimes made of queer
materials.
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