“That is all very beautiful sentiment,” I said, “but it is not
practical. It is not like you.
He either fears his fate too much,
Or his desert is small,
Who dares not put it to the touch,
To win or lose it all.”
“I dare not ask the question whether there is another!” he said
passionately. “It would break my heart to know it!”
“Yet is it wise to leave it unasked? You must not waste your life upon
an 'if'!”
“I tell you I dare not!,”
“May I find it out for you?” I asked, with the freedom of an old friend.
“No, no!” he replied with a pained look. “I entreat you to say nothing.
Let it wait.”
“As you please,” I said: and judged it best to say no more just then.
“But this evening,” I thought, “I will call on the Earl. I may be able
to see how the land lies, without so much as saying a word!”
It was a very hot afternoon--too hot to go for a walk or do anything--or
else it wouldn't have happened, I believe.
In the first place, I want to know--dear Child who reads this!--why
Fairies should always be teaching us to do our duty, and lecturing us
when we go wrong, and we should never teach them anything? You can't
mean to say that Fairies are never greedy, or selfish, or cross, or
deceitful, because that would be nonsense, you know. Well then, don't
you think they might be all the better for a little lecturing and
punishing now and then?
I really don't see why it shouldn't be tried, and I'm almost sure that,
if you could only catch a Fairy, and put it in the corner, and give it
nothing but bread and water for a day or two, you'd find it quite an
improved character--it would take down its conceit a little, at all
events.
The next question is, what is the best time for seeing Fairies? I
believe I can tell you all about that.
The first rule is, that it must be a very hot day--that we may consider
as settled: and you must be just a little sleepy--but not too sleepy to
keep your eyes open, mind. Well, and you ought to feel a little--what
one may call “fairyish “--the Scotch call it “eerie,” and perhaps that's
a prettier word; if you don't know what it means, I'm afraid I can
hardly explain it; you must wait till you meet a Fairy, and then you'll
know.
And the last rule is, that the crickets should not be chirping. I can't
stop to explain that: you must take it on trust for the present.
So, if all these things happen together, you have a good chance of
seeing a Fairy--or at least a much better chance than if they didn't.
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