They arrived at a large town, the church bells were ringing merrily, and
they immediately recognised the high towers rising into the sky--it was
the town wherein they had lived. Joyfully they passed through the
streets, joyfully they stopped at the door of Gerda’s grandmother. They
walked up the stairs and entered the well-known room. The clock said
‘Tick, tick!’ and the hands moved as before. Only one alteration could
they find, and that was in themselves, for they saw that they were now
full-grown persons. The rose-trees on the roof blossomed in front of the
open window, and there beneath them stood the children’s stools. Kay and
Gerda went and sat down upon them, still holding each other by the
hands; the cold, hollow splendour of the Snow Queen’s palace they had
forgotten, it seemed to them only an unpleasant dream. The grandmother
meanwhile sat amid God’s bright sunshine, and read from the Bible these
words: ‘Unless ye become as little children, ye shall not enter into the
kingdom of heaven.’
And Kay and Gerda gazed on each other; they now understood the words of
their hymn--
‘Our roses bloom and fade away,
Our Infant Lord abides alway;
May we be blessed His face to see,
And ever little children be!’
There they sat, those two happy ones, grown-up and yet
children--children in heart, while all around them glowed bright
summer,--warm, glorious summer.
[Illustration]
[Illustration: THE ELFIN KING’S HOUSEKEEPER]
ELFIN-MOUNT
Several large lizards were running nimbly in and out among the clefts of
an old tree; they could understand each other perfectly well, for they
all spoke the lizards’ language. ‘Only hear what a rumbling and
grumbling there is in the old Elfin-mount yonder!’ observed one lizard.
‘I have not been able to close my eyes for the last two nights; I might
as well have had the toothache, for the sleep I have had!’
‘There is something in the wind, most certainly!’ rejoined the second
lizard. ‘They raise the Mount upon four red pillars till cock-crowing;
there is a regular cleaning and dusting going on, and the Elfin-maidens
are learning new dances--such a stamping they make in them! There is
certainly something in the wind!’
‘Yes; I have been talking it over with an earth-worm of my
acquaintance,’ said a third lizard. ‘The earth-worm has just come from
the Mount; he has been grubbing in the ground there for days and nights
together, and has overheard a good deal; he can’t see at all, poor
wretch! but no one can be quicker than he is at feeling and hearing.
They are expecting strangers at the Elfin-mount--distinguished
strangers; but who they are, the earth-worm would not say; most likely
he did not know. All the wills-o’-the-wisp are engaged to form a
procession of torches--so they call it; and all the silver and gold, of
which there is such a store in the Elfin-mount, is being fresh rubbed
up, and set out to shine in the moonlight.’
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