“I can’t cry when I’m told to,” growled Dunderhead; “but if you go to
earth and bring me two nice fat children for supper, I’ll weep tears of
joy, and then you can wash in my tears and become a green beetle again.”
“But how am I to bring the children here?” asked Gillydrop, who never
thought of the poor children being eaten, but only how he could get his
emerald suit once more.
“That’s your business,” growled Dunderhead crossly, for you see he had
eaten all the loaf, and was still hungry. “I’m going to sleep, so if you
want to clean your clothes, bring me the children, and you can wash in
the tears of joy I shed.”
So saying, the giant leaned back in his chair and fell fast asleep,
snoring so loudly that the whole room shook.
Poor Gillydrop, in his red clothes, spread his red wings, and, alighting
on the beach of the Sea of Darkness, he wondered how he was to cross it,
for he knew he was too feeble to fly all the way.
“Oh, I wish I hadn’t been naughty!” he said to himself. “I’ll never see
my dear Faeryland again.”
And he cried red tears, which is a most wonderful thing, even for a
faery to do. It was no use crying, however, for crying helps no one; so
he looked about for a boat to carry him across the Sea of Darkness, but
no boat could he see.
Gillydrop was almost in despair, when suddenly the sun arose in the
east, and a broad shaft of yellow light shot across the Sea of Darkness
like a golden bridge.
On seeing this, the Red Elf clapped his hands with glee, for, being a
faery, he could easily run along a sunbeam; so, without waiting a
moment, he jumped on to the broad golden path, and ran rapidly across
the Sea of Darkness, which heaved in black billows below.
II.
HOW THE ELF BROUGHT THE GIANT’S SUPPER.
AS the sun grew stronger, the beam shot farther and farther across the
Sea of Darkness, until it quite bridged it over, and you may be sure
Gillydrop ran as hard as ever he could, so as to reach earth quickly. It
was lucky he did make haste, for, just as he alighted on a green lawn
near a village, the sun hid himself behind a cloud, and of course the
beam vanished.
Having thus arrived, Gillydrop began to look about for two naughty
children to take to the Giants’ Country for Dunderhead’s supper. He was
very tired, both with his journey across the Sea of Darkness, and with
being up all day, which was just the same to him as staying up all night
would be to us. As he was anxious to get back to Faeryland, there was no
time to be lost, so, instead of going to sleep, he searched all through
the village for two naughty children.
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