The chronicles of Fairy land — David Hume — John Shaqi
The chronicles of Fairy land
David Hume · en
Now, in one of the pretty cottages there lived a poor widow, who had two
children called Teddy and Tilly, of whom she was very fond, as they were
all she had in the world to love. I am sorry to say, however, that Teddy
and Tilly were not worthy of their mother’s love, for they were very
naughty indeed, and never so happy as when engaged in some mischief.
Dame Alice, for that was the name of the poor widow, tried very hard to
improve them, but it was really a waste of time, for the harder she
tried the worse they became. They tore their nice clean clothes, worried
the cat, destroyed the flowers, ate up everything they could lay their
hands on, and altogether were a great trouble to their poor mother, who
often wondered why her children were so much worse than any one else’s.
Dame Alice, however, had still some hope that they would improve, for,
having a few friends among the faeries, she had learned that some day
both Teddy and Tilly would receive a severe lesson, which would make
them the best and most obedient children in the world.
There was a wood, not far from the village, which was said to be
enchanted, and Teddy and Tilly were told never to enter it, but this
command only made them the more anxious to disobey, and they constantly
wandered about the wood, never thinking of the faeries, nor of anything
else, except their own pleasure. On the day Gillydrop arrived, they had
been in the wood all day, gathering nuts and chasing the squirrels. Now,
as it was sundown, they were coming home to their supper, quarrelling
dreadfully all the way, which was very naughty of them after spending a
pleasant day.
Gillydrop heard them calling each other names, so he peeped out from
behind the leaf of a tree, where he was hidden, and, seeing their cross
faces, he immediately guessed that they were two children who would do
capitally for Dunderhead’s supper, so at once made up his mind how to
act.
It was now night, and, as the faeries say, night is caused by the
overflowing of the Sea of Darkness, which rises and rises when the sun
goes down, until it rolls all over the earth, and any one abroad during
the night is in danger of being lost in its black waves. At dawn,
however, the sea subsides, and vanishes altogether when the sun appears;
but when he sets in the west, it rises once more and spreads over the
earth.
Gillydrop had brought with him a withered leaf from the Giants’ Country,
which, being enchanted, would expand into a boat, and sail across the
Sea of Darkness to the Giants’ Country, for, having come from there, it
was bound to return to the tree upon which it had grown.
The Red Elf took this leaf out of his pocket, and immediately it spread
out into a great brown carpet, which he placed under a tree in the
darkest part, and then went away to entice the children on to it.