Foxholme Hall, and Other TalesKingston, William Henry Giles
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Foxholme Hall, and Other Tales
Kingston, William Henry Giles
Adventure stories; Boys -- Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories; Conduct of life -- Juvenile fiction
His enthusiasm inspired his companions. One after the other exclaimed--
"Yes, indeed, it would be grand to be able to fly. Glorious to mount up
into the sky, without having tediously to climb up a hill as we have
done to-day; or to plunge down beneath the waves, like those wild fowl;
or to skim, as they can, over the crests of the raging seas when storms
blow furiously, or to float in sunshine on the calm bosom of the ocean."
"Ay, of all things I would rather be a bird," cried another. "An eagle,
a hawk, an albatross; any bird which can fly far and swiftly. That is
what I should like,--to fly, to fly, to fly!" Thus one after the other
they all expressed themselves.
Suddenly, as they were speaking, a loud crashing noise was heard, and
as, alarmed, they turned their heads, the rocks behind them opened,
disclosing a vast and glittering cavern, out of which was seen slowly to
advance, a lady, whose garments shone with a dazzling radiance. Her
form was commanding, her face beautiful and benignant. The astonished
and bewildered boys scarcely dared to gaze at her; but trembling and
holding on to each other, they kept their eyes cost on the ground. She
spoke, and her voice reassured them.
"You were all of you just now expressing a wish that you could fly," she
said, in a sweet silvery tone. "Why do you thus with to possess a power
for which your All-wise Creator has not designed you? Even could you by
any means secure wings to your body, of size sufficient to lift you from
the ground, your muscular powers are totally inadequate to work them;
your senses are not adapted to the existence of a fast-flying bird; your
brain would grow dizzy, your eyes dim, you would be unable to draw
breath in the upper regions, through which your ambition would induce
you to wing your flight; you would speedily destroy all your other
senses. Be content with your lot. Still, if you have a good object for
your wishes, perhaps under certain limitations they may be granted. Let
me hear why you wish to enjoy the power of flying?"
The boys looked at each other, and then up at the face of the lady, and
finding nothing in its calm expression to alarm them, one after the
other replied, the eldest speaking first:--
"Because I should like to see what people are doing in the world," said
he; "what nations are fighting with each other, and how the hostile
armies are drawn up. I have read of fine processions, where priests
walk with their sacred images, when kings come to be crowned, and when
their subjects assemble to do them homage."
"You need not say more," observed the lady, and pointed to another boy.
"I should like to follow all those ships I see sailing out there," he
answered; "I should like to visit the strange lands to which they are
going, and to examine the curious things they bring back."
"You can accomplish thus much without flying," answered the lady; and
passed on to another boy.
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