Yellow-Cap and Other Fairy-Stories For ChildrenHawthorne, Julian
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Yellow-Cap and Other Fairy-Stories For Children
Hawthorne, Julian
Fairy tales
The star, when she entered it, was a glorious place indeed; and the
Queen of the Air Spirits was dazzlingly beautiful, though Hilda
fancied that she looked upon her rather haughtily. She was seated upon
a throne of fretted sunshine; and as soon as Hilda was within hearing
she said:
'I have been expecting you. You have come a long way, and you look
very tired. Come here and sit down.'
'No, your Majesty,' replied Hilda faintly, 'I have no time to sit down
or to stay. I have come to ask you for the Diamond Waterdrop.'
'For the Diamond Waterdrop indeed!' exclaimed the Queen, laughing.
'And pray what made you suppose that you would find the Diamond
Waterdrop here? However, sit down here beside me, and let us talk
about it. Such a question as you ask cannot be answered in a moment.'
But Hilda shook her head.
'Listen to me, my dear Princess,' said the Queen again, more
courteously than she had yet spoken. 'I know that you like to have
everything your own way; and, as you are perhaps aware, there is no
one who can have things so entirely her own way as can the Queen of
the Air Spirits. Now, Princess Hilda, if you will sit down here on my
throne I will let you be Queen of the Air Spirits instead of me. You
shall have everything your own way, and you shall put on as many airs
as you please. Come!'
When Hilda heard this she certainly felt for a moment very much
tempted to do as the Queen asked her. But the next moment the thought
came to her of her poor little brother Hector, standing in the
hundred-and-first corner of Rumpty-Dudget's tower, with his face to
the wall and his hands behind his back. So she answered, with tears in
her eyes:
'Oh, Queen of the Air Spirits, I am so sorry for my little brother
that I do not any longer care to have everything my own way, or to
put on airs, or to do anything except find the Diamond Waterdrop, so
that Hector may be saved. Can you tell me where it is?'
But the Queen shook her beautiful head and frowned.
'I have no Diamond Waterdrop,' said she. 'Ask yourself where it is.'
Then poor Hilda felt as if her heart would break, and she sobbed out:
'Oh, what shall I do to save my poor little brother?'
There was no answer, and Hilda turned away. But, as she did so, the
Queen suddenly said:
'I see the Diamond Waterdrop now, Hilda!'
'Oh, where?' cried Hilda, turning again eagerly.
The Queen was smiling upon her now with a very kind expression.
'It is on your own cheek!' said she.
Hilda was so bewildered that, at first, she could only gaze at the
Queen without moving or speaking.
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