So Lucilla married the sailor, and went with him to live in his little
cottage by the sea, many miles away from the mill, and as her father
was growing old and no longer cared to work, he went with her too.
For some time the sailor and Lucilla lived together very happily, and
they had two little children, and her husband fished and sold his fish,
and often still, Lucilla would go down to the waves and dance with them
as she had done in her old home. She tried to teach her little children
to dance as she did, but they could not learn because the windfairies
had never touched them. But one winter her husband’s boat was dashed to
pieces, and the sea froze so that all the fish died, and they became so
poor that they could barely get enough to eat. Then it chanced that a
big ship came to the village where they lived, and the captain wanted
men for a long journey, and her husband told Lucilla that he had best
go with him, and then he would have enough money to buy another boat,
and then next year they must hope for better luck. So Lucilla was left
alone in the cottage with her father and her two little children, and
she felt very lonely and sad without her husband, and often she thought
of the mill and the windfairies, and when the wind blew, she would go
down to the water’s edge and hold out her arms and pray them to take
care of her husband’s ship, and bring it safe home again.
“Oh, kind windfairies,” she cried, “see, I have kept faith with you, so
do you now keep faith with me, and do me no hurt.” And often she would
dance by the edge of the waves, as she used to do in her old home, and
think that the windfairies were dancing with her, and holding up her
steps.
Now it chanced that one day, as Lucilla was dancing on the shore, there
rode by two horsemen, and they stopped and watched her as she danced,
with the waves coming close to her feet. Then they got down from their
horses, and asked who she was, and where she had learned such dancing.
She told them she was only the wife of a poor fisherman, but she had
danced for long years, since she was a little child, when she had lived
in a windmill, on the downs far away. They rode away, but next day they
came again, and brought others with them, and begged Lucilla that she
would go down to the water’s edge and dance with the waves as she had
done yesterday. So she ran down the beach, and danced in time to the
sea as it moved, and the strangers all applauded, and said to each
other, “It is wonderful, it is marvellous.”
They then told her that they came from a country where the King loved
nothing so much as beautiful dancing, and that he would give great sums
of money to any one who danced well, and if she would go back with them
to his court, and dance before the King, she should have a sack of gold
to take home with her, and this would make her a rich woman, and her
husband would never have need to work any more.
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