"Something serious," said Laddie. "You see, I expected to have an hour
or two for myself this afternoon, so I made an engagement to spend the
time with a Fairy Princess in our Big Woods. Father and I broke the
reaper taking it from the shed just now and you know how he is about
Fairies."
I did know how he was about Fairies. He hadn't a particle of patience
with them. A Princess would be the Queen's daughter. My father's
people were English, and I had heard enough talk to understand that. I
was almost wild with excitement.
"Tell me the secret, hurry!" I cried.
"It's just this," he said. "It took me a long time to coax the
Princess into our Big Woods. I had to fix a throne for her to sit on;
spread a Magic Carpet for her feet, and build a wall to screen her.
Now, what is she going to think if I'm not there to welcome her when
she comes? She promised to show me how to make sunshine on dark days."
"Tell father and he can have Leon help him."
"But it is a secret with the Princess, and it's HERS as much as mine.
If I tell, she may not like it, and then she won't make me her Prince
and send me on her errands."
"Then you don't dare tell a breath," I said.
"Will you go in my place, and carry her a letter to explain why I'm not
coming, Little Sister?"
"Of course!" I said stoutly, and then my heart turned right over; for I
never had been in our Big Woods alone, and neither mother nor father
wanted me to go. Passing Gypsies sometimes laid down the fence and
went there to camp. Father thought all the wolves and wildcats were
gone, he hadn't seen any in years, but every once in a while some one
said they had, and he was not quite sure yet. And that wasn't the
beginning of it. Paddy Ryan had come back from the war wrong in his
head. He wore his old army overcoat summer and winter, slept on the
ground, and ate whatever he could find. Once Laddie and Leon, hunting
squirrels to make broth for mother on one of her bad days, saw him in
our Big Woods and he was eating SNAKES. If I found Pat Ryan eating a
snake, it would frighten me so I would stand still and let him eat me,
if he wanted to, and perhaps he wasn't too crazy to see how plump I
was. I seemed to see swarthy, dark faces, big, sleek cats dropping
from limbs, and Paddy Ryan's matted gray hair, the flying rags of the
old blue coat, and a snake in his hands. Laddie was slipping the
letter into my apron pocket. My knees threatened to let me down.
"Must I lift the leaves and hunt for her, or will she come to me?" I
wavered.
"That's the biggest secret of all," said Laddie. "Since the Princess
entered them, our woods are Enchanted, and there is no telling what
wonderful things may happen any minute. One of them is this: whenever
the Princess comes there, she grows in size until she is as big as, say
our Sally, and she fills all the place with glory, until you are so
blinded you scarcely can see her face."
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