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-OLIPHANT, ANDERSON, &amp; FERRIER.<br />
-1892</p>
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-<p class="pfirst">SING A SONG OF SIXPENCE.
-MARY, MARY, QUITE CONTRARY.
-WHERE THE SKY FALLS.
-ADVENTURES OF KING CLO.
-A PRINCESS IN DISGUISE.
-A STRANGER IN THE TEA.</p>
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-<p class="pfirst">A brand new sixpence fresh
-from the Mint! How it
-sparkled and glittered in the
-dancing sunlight! Such a treasure
-for a small girl to possess! But
-then, on the other hand, what a
-heavy responsibility!</p>
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-<p class="pfirst">All day long it had been burning
-a hole in her pocket, and as for
-learning lessons, not an idea would
-enter her head. Everything went
-in at one ear and out of the other,
-as Miss Primmer sternly remarked
-when Nellie could not say her
-poetry. But, indeed, Nellie <em class="italics">did</em> try
-hard to learn her lessons; she
-squeezed her eyes together as tightly
-as possible, though how shutting her
-eyes was to prevent the lessons
-from coming out of her ears was
-not very clear. "But <em class="italics">I must</em> learn
-them now," she sighed, "or Miss
-Primmer will keep me in to-morrow,
-and I shan't be able to go out with
-Nursie and Reggie to spend my
-sixpence. Oh dear! I wish I could
-learn my poetry and keep it in, I
-guess I'd better get a bit of cotton
-wool to put in my ears and then it
-<em class="italics">can't</em> come out. There, now!</p>
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-<p class="pfirst">"That's lovely! I wish I'd a
-lamb. I think I'll buy one with
-my sixpence. Won't it be nice?
-And I can keep it in the garden,
-and me and Reggie can take it out
-for a walk. Oh, and have a blue
-ribbon round its neck and a sash
-on! He shall have my blue sash,
-and I'll save it some of my milk
-from breakfast. Unless it's
-chocolate creams. How many should I
-get for sixpence? Loads, I should
-think! I <em class="italics">love</em> chocs., but I'd like
-a lamb too! I'll buy them both--a
-lamb and some chocs. Lemme
-see now. What was I saying? Oh,
-my poetry.</p>
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-<p class="pfirst">Oh, and take it to school. Won't
-it be fun? What will Miss Primmer
-say when she sees my lamb? She
-won't say nothing to a dear, darling
-little lamb! I <em class="italics">love</em> lambs! Me and
-Reggie will have some wool off it
-to make some stockings for Pa.
-I'll make them all by myself, and
-Pa will think I'm dreffle clever,
-won't he? And some for Ma,
-and Uncle Dick. Oh, and Aunt
-Euphemia shall have some for her
-niggers. Where's my sixpence
-gone? It was in my pocket. Oh,
-here it is! What do they put
-the Queen's head on it for? And
-a crown. It does look funny,
-as though it would tumble off. I
-wish I was the Queen and wore a
-crown. I'd have lots of sixpences.
-I'd go to Miss Primmer's and give
-all the little girls one each, and then
-they could all have a lamb each and
-some chocs. And I'd have lots of
-chocs.--<em class="italics">loads</em> of them. I wish it was
-to-morrow to spend my sixpence."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie sat gazing dreamily into the
-nursery fire, with wide-open blue
-eyes, "Lemme say my poetry again.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<div>
-<div class="line-block outermost">
-<div class="line">"'Mary had a little lamb'--</div>
-</div>
-</div>
-</blockquote>
-<p class="pfirst">With a blue sash on. What shall
-I call my lamb?" She went on
-gazing with loving eyes at her
-bright new sixpence. "I think I'll
-call her the Queen. You won't
-mind my calling my lamb after you,
-do you?" she said to her Majesty,
-who was looking very dignified
-indeed; at least, as dignified as it was
-possible to look when she had to
-hold her head as stiff as possible
-to keep the crown from toppling
-off. It must have given her a crick
-in her neck.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Her Majesty smiled graciously.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, not at all, don't mention
-it," she said politely.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Thank you so much," said
-Nellie, who was sitting in front of
-the fire with her hands clasped
-across her knee.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Get up and make your curtsey;
-I suppose you know how," said her
-Majesty.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh yes, Miss Primmer always
-makes us curtsey when we come in
-and go out," answered Nellie,
-getting up and making the best one
-she could.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"That is not very graceful. This
-is the way," the Queen said, coming
-forward and showing her how to do
-it. "Only you see I have to keep
-my head steady to keep the crown
-on, so it's rather awkward."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie bowed as she was directed,
-and the Queen returned the bow
-with great dignity. Nellie was
-much impressed. Fancy the Queen
-bowing to her! What lovely tales
-she would have to tell to-morrow!</p>
-<p class="pnext">"What are you going to do with
-your new sixpence?" asked her
-Majesty, when she had seated
-herself again.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I thought I'd buy a lamb, and
-then I could make a pair of socks
-for Pa with the wool."</p>
-<p class="pnext">The Queen smiled. "Very
-sensible indeed," she said, patting
-Nellie on the head; "and you might
-make me a pair too, you know."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie's eyes sparkled. "And
-will you really wear them?" she
-asked eagerly.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I <em class="italics">always</em> wear stockings," said
-the Queen in an offended tone.
-"You don't suppose I go about
-barefoot, do you?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I did not mean that!" cried
-Nellie, aghast. The bare idea of
-such a thing!</p>
-<p class="pnext">"And don't make them too
-large," went on the Queen; "I am
-very particular about the fit."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I'd like to be a queen and
-wear a crown," said Nellie, after
-a pause.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Her Majesty smiled. "Indeed!
-And pray, what would you do if you
-were?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I'd buy a lamb for all the
-children at Miss Primmer's. Oh, and
-chocs.--such lots of chocs. And
-I'd put on my best frock every day,
-and have cake every time I wanted
-it, and I'd have as many sixpences
-as I liked, and----"</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Stop, that will do," said the
-Queen; "if you always wore your
-best frock you'd soon want a new
-one, and then where would all your
-sixpences be? And as for the
-cake, I always keep <em class="italics">my</em> cupboards
-locked, so that no one can take a
-piece without asking for it; and the
-honey cupboard. I am very fond
-of honey."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Yes, I know, we sing about it
-in school," said Nellie.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, indeed? you do, do you?
-That's very nice. But what do you
-sing about me?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, we sing:--</p>
-<blockquote>
-<div>
-<div class="line-block outermost">
-<div class="line">"'Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye,</div>
-<div class="line">Four and twenty blackbirds baking in a pie.</div>
-<div class="line">When the pie was opened the birds began to sing,</div>
-<div class="line">Was not that a dainty dish to set before a king?</div>
-<div class="line">The king was in his counting house, counting out his money,</div>
-<div class="line">The queen was in the parlour eating bread and honey,</div>
-<div class="line">The maid was in the garden hanging out the clothes,</div>
-<div class="line">There came a little blackbird and snapped off her nose.'"</div>
-<div class="line"> </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-</blockquote>
-<p class="pfirst">"That's very pretty," said her
-Majesty; "I wish I could write
-poetry like that."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Can't you?" asked Nellie,
-looking surprised; she thought queens
-could do everything.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"No," said her Majesty with a
-sigh; "I never could, though I've
-often tried."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Try, try, try again," said Nellie.
-"We sing that in school too."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Well, what shall it be about?"
-asked the Queen.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, about my lamb," said Nellie
-promptly.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Where is it?" asked the Queen,
-putting on her spectacles. "I think
-I'll write about you."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Here I am," cried a funny
-squeaky little voice, and there, if
-you please, was the prettiest, fleeciest
-little white lamb you ever saw in
-your life, with a blue ribbon round
-its neck, and Nellie's best blue sash
-tied in a bow round its tail.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, how sweet!" cried the
-Queen, clapping her hands.</p>
-<p class="pnext">The lamb tossed its head proudly.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Come near and let me look at
-you, you pretty thing," said the
-Queen, patting it. "Now I'll write
-my poetry. Get me a bottle of
-ink and a copy-book to write it in."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Would not a slate be better,"
-said Nelly politely, "and then you
-could copy it neatly into your book
-afterwards, you know. That's the
-way we do at school."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Well, yes, perhaps that would
-be best. I might make a blot."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie got her slate and a piece
-of pencil with a nice point. The
-Queen took it, and sat for about five
-minutes groaning and turning up
-her eyes to the ceiling, but nothing
-came of it. Nellie watched her
-anxiously.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Have you not 'most finished?"
-she asked after a while.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"<em class="italics">Could</em> you tell me how to spell
-honey?" asked the Queen. "I
-quite forget, it is so long since I
-went to school."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I don't know," said Nellie, "I
-have not learned that yet. I'll get
-the dictionary.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"There now," said the Queen
-triumphantly, holding up the slate
-for Nellie to look at. It was written
-in large round letters, something
-like Nellie's writing, with double
-lines to keep it even.</p>
-<blockquote>
-<div>
-<div class="line-block outermost">
-<div class="line">"Oh dear, what can the matter be?</div>
-<div class="line">Dear, dear, what can the matter be?</div>
-<div class="line">Oh dear, what can the matter be?</div>
-<div class="line">Nellie's so long making tea!</div>
-<div class="line">She promised to give me some bread and some honey,</div>
-<div class="line">Some cake and some jam--I gave her the money,</div>
-<div class="line">What can she be doing? It <em class="italics">is</em> very funny, I <em class="italics">do</em> want</div>
-<div class="inner line-block">
-<div class="line">my afternoon tea."</div>
-<div class="line"> </div>
-</div>
-</div>
-</div>
-</blockquote>
-<p class="pfirst">"There," said the Queen with a
-deep sigh, "you can't say I never
-wrote any poetry. By-the-by, don't
-you think it's nearly time the pie
-was done?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Pie?" asked Nellie, looking
-surprised.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Yes," said her Majesty sharply.
-"You said there were four and
-twenty blackbirds baking in a pie,
-didn't you? Just go and see if it's
-done, I'm getting hungry."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"But where is the king? You
-can't have it without him?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Never mind him. Let me have
-the pie."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Was it from the king's counting
-house my sixpence came?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Of course," said the Queen
-testily. "Now go and see about
-that pie."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie went. It was a most
-delicious pie, crisp and brown. It
-made her mouth water to look at it.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I do hope the Queen won't
-be greedy and want to eat it all
-herself," she thought, as she took it
-in and put it on the table.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Present it on one knee,"
-commanded the Queen.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie did so. The Queen seized
-the knife and cut open the pie.
-All the blackbirds began singing so
-sweetly. It was the loveliest concert
-you ever heard in your life.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Now that's what I call a most
-dainty dish," said her Majesty,
-looking much pleased.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"But you are not going to eat
-the dear little birds?" asked Nellie
-anxiously.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Of course not," said the Queen
-pettishly. "Get me a bit of bread
-and honey. You know how fond
-I am of it."</p>
-<p class="pnext">One of the blackbirds flew out of
-the window as Nellie went to the
-cupboard to get out some honey for the
-Queen and a piece of cake for herself.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Cookey makes such nice cakes,"
-she said, with her mouth full.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"You should not talk with your
-mouth full," said the Queen. "You
-can give me one to taste."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie went down on one knee
-and presented it the way she had
-been shown. The Queen took it
-at once and began to eat it. Such
-big bites she took too, which rather
-surprised Nellie, who had seen Miss
-Primmer at afternoon tea daintily
-mincing thin wafers of bread and
-butter.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"What are you staring at?"
-asked the Queen. "I hate to be
-stared at--it's very rude. Get me
-my bread and honey at once."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie presented that too on one knee.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Have you not a drop of tea?
-I'm dreadfully thirsty," asked the
-Queen.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I have nothing but my doll's
-tea set, and they are rather tiny,"
-answered Nelly doubtfully, going
-to the cupboard and getting them out.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Never mind, I can drink all
-the more," said her Majesty, and
-indeed she <em class="italics">did</em> drink. Nellie had
-never seen anything like it. There
-was no time for her to drink a drop
-herself, she was so busy waiting on
-the Queen. After a bit she quite
-lost count of the number of cups
-she drank.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Don't you think you have drunk
-enough cups now?" she asked at
-length, thinking it about time she
-had a cup of tea herself.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Drunk enough cups indeed," said
-the Queen huffily, "as if I have
-drunk <em class="italics">any</em> cups."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie was silent for a moment.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"It's dreffel wicked to tell stories,"
-she said, holding up one finger
-warningly. "Do you know where
-you'll go if you tell stories?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I shall go home," said the Queen,
-"if you are going to be rude;
-besides, I have not told any stories."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh! You said you had not
-drunk any cups, and you have drunk
-<em class="italics">millions</em>."</p>
-<p class="pnext">The Queen drew herself up haughtily.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Pray, how many cups did you
-put out?" she asked in a very
-dignified manner.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Six," answered Nellie promptly.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Well, then, count them. There
-they are. One, two, three, four,
-five, six. How can you say I have
-drunk any of them? and millions
-too. It is you who are telling the
-stories. I <em class="italics">never</em> drink cups. I
-drink tea."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie did not know what to say
-to this. "Well, you drank plenty
-of tea, then," she said. "You did
-not leave any for me."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I think it is about time I went
-home, if that is the way you treat
-your visitors," said her Majesty,
-highly offended. "It is very rude
-to tell people how much they eat.
-I shan't come to see you again.
-And after letting you have that six-pence, too."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"It was Pa who gave it to me,"
-said Nellie, who was a very truthful
-child.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Well, how did my head come
-on it then if it did not come from
-me in the first place?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie could not answer a word.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Well, I must be going," said
-the Queen, recovering her good
-humour now that she had silenced
-Nellie.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie was just making her a
-grand curtsey when the door burst
-open and in rushed the maid,
-holding her handkerchief to her face.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"It's the blackbird," she sobbed.
-"He's snapped off my nose."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Stick it on again," said the Queen.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie ran to get some sticking
-plaster, and stuck it on as hard as
-she could.</p>
-<p class="pnext">It looked rather funny, she
-thought, but could not exactly
-understand why for a little while,
-until she discovered it was stuck on
-upside down.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"You had better take it off again
-and put it on straight," said the
-Queen. But nothing would induce
-it to come off, it was stuck on
-so tight.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I guess she'll have to stand on
-her head to blow her nose," said
-Nellie, thoughtfully.</p>
-<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 74%" id="figure-75">
-<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-026.jpg" />
-<div class="caption figure">
-Nellie</div>
-</div>
-<p class="pfirst">"Of course, the very thing,"
-assented the Queen, cheerfully.
-"Well, I really must be going.
-Good-bye now, whatever, and don't
-forget my stockings," she continued,
-waving her hand in token of
-farewell, and she vanished, banging the
-door after her.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nellie woke up with a start.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Why, Miss Nellie, whatever
-are you doing all in the dark? And
-you have let the fire out too."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, Nursie, such lovely things
-have happened. The Queen has
-been here, and my lamb; oh, and
-lots of things."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"The Queen, indeed! Fiddle-sticks,"
-said Nursie, with a sniff of
-disbelief.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Yes, she was. And she had
-tea with me out of my doll's tea-set.
-And here's my dear little lamb.
-Why, wherever has it gone?" asked
-Nellie, rubbing her eyes and looking around.</p>
-<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 73%" id="figure-76">
-<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-028.jpg" />
-<div class="caption figure">
-Nellie</div>
-</div>
-<p class="pfirst">"And what on earth is that wool
-sticking out of your ears? Have
-you the ear-ache?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, Nursie, I only put it there
-to keep my poetry from coming out."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Well, I never did!" said Nursie,
-holding up her hands in surprise.
-"You are the <em class="italics">queerest</em> child!"</p>
-<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
-</div>
-<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 21%" id="figure-77">
-<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-029.jpg" />
-<div class="caption figure">
-tailpiece</div>
-</div>
-<div class="vspace" style="height: 4em">
-</div>
-<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 48%" id="figure-78">
-<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-031.jpg" />
-<div class="caption figure">
-headpiece</div>
-</div>
-<div class="vspace" style="height: 4em">
-</div>
-<p class="center large pfirst">The Story of a Robin</p>
-<div class="vspace" style="height: 2em">
-</div>
-<p class="pfirst">She was a strange child, and led
-a lonely life, shut up in the
-almost deserted castle with no
-one but her miserly old grandfather
-and old Nanny for company. It
-was no wonder that she grew up
-with curious unchildlike fancies,
-which were yet not altogether
-unchildlike. Her mind found food for
-itself in the woods with their
-ever-changing tints, the sky, the clouds,
-the sunset, and last, but by no
-means least, the restless, never-silent
-sea, which bathed the foot of the
-rock where stood the picturesque
-old castle.</p>
-<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 65%" id="figure-79">
-<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-032.jpg" />
-<div class="caption figure">
-robin</div>
-</div>
-<p class="pfirst">Of friends Elsie had none. The
-Squire could not afford to keep
-company--he was as poor as a rat,
-he used to say. Old Nanny was
-nearly as miserly as he--you would
-have said she counted the grains
-of oatmeal that she put into the
-porridge; not a particle of anything
-was ever wasted in that frugal
-household. Report said--but I am
-not responsible for the truth of this
-statement--that the miser had once
-had a piece of cheese which was
-always brought to table, not to eat,
-mind you, oh dear, no! but so that
-the odour might give a relish to the
-dry bread! Elsie had not even a
-dog for a companion--for that would
-have required, at least, some food.
-She used to look out of her little
-turret window and watch the clouds
-floating about in the sky, and the
-stars smiling down at her as they
-twinkled merrily up above. The
-moon was a very great friend of
-hers; she loved to see his broad
-cheerful face rising over the tree
-tops, and peeping in at her latticed
-windows.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Almost the only living creatures
-that she could make friends with
-were the bats and owls that found
-an abode in the ruined walls of the
-castle, and the robins that came
-hopping merrily around in search
-of the crumbs that were not there.
-She loved, too, to watch the spiders
-that came crawling stealthily out of
-their webs to catch any unwary fly
-that might be so bold as to venture
-into such an inhospitable mansion.</p>
-<p class="pnext">She had no toys--never in her
-life had she even seen a doll.
-Think of that, little Dorothy, with
-your collection of all kinds, from
-the rag baby to the beautiful wax
-and china ones with real hair and
-eyes that open and shut, and with
-all the dolls' clothes a child's heart
-could desire. She did not miss
-them--never having known the
-pleasure of such possessions.</p>
-<p class="pnext">But one real live pet she had--a
-robin that used to come hopping
-on to her window sill every morning,
-and for whom she saved a few
-crumbs from her scanty breakfast
-unknown to "gran'fer" or old
-Nanny, who you may be sure
-would never have countenanced
-such waste. He was a merry little
-birdie, with such a knowing twinkle
-in his eyes, that seemed to say
-he knew all about little Elsie and
-her ways, and was glad to come
-and cheer her up, and to make up
-to her for the lack of other friends
-by singing to her every morning
-his sweetest song. Fine times
-they had, too, when "gran'fer"
-was busy counting his money, and
-old Nanny was out gathering
-sticks. They never bought
-anything at Castle Grim that they
-could get without paying for.
-"Castle Hopeful" she called it,
-though why she chose such a very
-inappropriate name for it, it would
-be hard to say. If you come to
-think of it though, there was some
-sense in it, seeing that it left so
-many things to be hoped
-for--things that never came. As for
-such a thing as a new hat or a new
-frock, <em class="italics">that</em> was too great a treat
-to be ever wished for. When the
-frock she wore would no longer
-hang on the fragile little form,
-when the bony arms came out half
-a yard below the sleeves, and the
-long thin legs from under the short
-skirt, then old Nanny grudgingly
-took out of the moth-eaten old
-wardrobe an old one of Elsie's
-mother's, and cut it down until the
-child could get inside it with
-something like ease. To be sure Nanny
-was no dressmaker, and the frock
-was neither pretty nor elegant;
-and as for fit, why, that was a
-mere trifle not worthy of serious
-consideration. Elsie could have
-jumped into it, but it was a frock,
-and that was enough. The little
-fisher-children who used to come
-gathering sea-weed and shells on
-the beach used to look up with
-wistful eyes at the lonely little
-figure in the turret-window, singing
-and talking to herself; but she was
-never allowed to speak to them--Nanny
-was very strict about that.
-Elsie was one of the "quality,"
-and must not mix with the fisher-children.</p>
-<p class="pnext">The child had learnt her letters,
-no one knew how. Moreover, she
-was the happy possessor of a
-few ragged old books--minus the
-covers and a few of the pages--which
-she had found in rummaging
-about in the old lumber room
-amongst broken furniture that
-would not sell, but was too good
-for firewood.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Such treasures these books were
-to Elsie--strange reading for a
-child, but very precious to her all
-the same. No "Alice in
-Wonderland," no "Little Folks," no "St
-Nicholas," or "Fairy Tales"; but
-the "Pilgrim's Progress," garnished
-with pictures--such pictures, enough
-to make your hair stand on end,--Foxe's
-"Book of Martyrs," and
-last, but by no means least, that
-most delightful of all books, "Don
-Quixote." How Elsie loved the
-Don and his bony steed! She
-knew all his adventures by heart--all
-that were in the book, that is--for,
-of course, both the beginning
-and the end were lost.</p>
-<p class="pnext">If you will promise not to mention
-it, I will tell you a great secret.
-Elsie was writing a story herself.
-It was the nicest story you ever
-read in your life; but it was not
-very easy to read, being written in
-large badly-formed childish
-characters on odd leaves of old copy
-books, and sometimes the story and
-the copies got rather mixed; and the
-spelling was, to say the least of it,
-quite unique, but it was a lovely
-story for all that. Perhaps some
-day you will read it yourself.
-Elsie used to read it aloud to
-her little friend the robin, and he
-listened with his pert little head on
-one side as he hopped about
-picking up the crumbs she had saved
-with so much difficulty for him; he
-was a most grateful little birdie,
-and never forgot a kindness. She
-always knew his tap! tap! at the
-window, and used to run to open it
-for him. It is very nice to have a
-little bird for a friend, for it never
-quarrels or sulks like some little
-boys or girls do, when it cannot get
-its own way.</p>
-<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 73%" id="figure-80">
-<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-040.jpg" />
-<div class="caption figure">
-Elsie</div>
-</div>
-<p class="pfirst">It was a bitterly cold day in
-December. The snow had been
-falling all night, and when morning
-came the earth was covered with a
-beautiful soft white carpet. It was
-lovely to look at. Elsie sat up in
-her little turret chamber watching
-the happy little fisher-children
-snowballing each other. She would
-have liked a game with them, but
-she knew that Nanny would not let
-her go. It was so cold, too, for
-there was no fire anywhere but in
-the kitchen, and Nanny was
-making what she called the dinner, and
-was always very cross when Elsie
-got in the way, so Elsie sat upstairs
-in her little turret chamber trying to
-warm her cold little hands by
-wrapping them up in an old shawl which
-had certainly been a good one in
-its day, but unluckily there was
-very little of it left. After
-watching the children for a time, she
-crept downstairs into the kitchen.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, Nanny, let me help you
-with the dinner," she said pleadingly,
-"it's so cold upstairs."</p>
-<p class="pnext">The old woman was not a bad
-sort, but she was rather cross;
-everything had gone wrong with
-her that morning. First, she could
-not get any sticks on account of the
-snow, and the ones she had were
-damp and would not burn; then the
-Squire had grumbled at her for
-extravagance.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, get out of the way, you are
-more of a hindrance than a help,"
-she answered pettishly.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Elsie went back again to her
-little room and looked out of the
-window at the pure white snow.
-How lovely it looked! She would
-just run out to see what it was like
-on the soft white carpet. How
-happy the hardy fisher-children
-looked, with their fresh glowing
-faces and sturdy limbs, as they
-pelted one another with the soft
-powdery snow!</p>
-<p class="pnext">She put on her old shawl and
-her apology for a hat, and stole
-quietly out to the enchanted land.
-Old Nanny saw her go, but took
-no notice, muttering to herself as
-she went on with her household
-duties. The fresh keen air made
-little Elsie feel quite gay and happy
-as she frisked about revelling in her
-new-found liberty.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, the snow! the lovely snow!
-I wonder who put it up in the sky?
-I wish I could go up to see who
-is making the dear little feathers.
-Is it the Man in the Moon, I
-wonder? I'd like to see him make
-the feathers. Perhaps if I go far
-enough I'll get to the end of the
-world, and then I'll get up into the
-clouds, it does not look very far,"
-she said to herself.</p>
-<p class="pnext">On she went merrily, with her
-eyes eagerly fixed upon the near
-horizon; but the way was long,
-and the poor little feet grew heavy
-and tired. Her boots, much too
-large for her, and very thin, were
-wet through and through, but still
-she struggled bravely on. The
-snow was falling thickly and
-silently. The large flakes filled
-the air, blotting out the familiar
-landscape. There was everywhere
-nothing to be seen but snow! snow! snow!</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I wonder if this is the right
-way," thought Elsie, as she plodded
-painfully along. "Perhaps gran'f'er
-will be cross if I get lost."</p>
-<div class="align-center auto-scaled figure" style="width: 74%" id="figure-81">
-<img class="align-center" style="display: block; width: 100%" alt=" " src="images/img-047.jpg" />
-<div class="caption figure">
-robin</div>
-</div>
-<p class="pfirst">She turned round to try and
-retrace her steps, but the little
-footmarks were covered with the fast
-falling snow, she could not see
-which way she had come. For a
-time she wandered on wearily and
-aimlessly, until she took a false step
-and felt herself slipping, slipping.
-Where? Was it into the middle of
-the earth? or was it into Snow
-Land? Only Snow Land was up
-above, and she was going down,
-down, down! In vain she tried to
-keep her footing; she sank down
-into the drift. The snow came
-down blinding and choking her.
-The cruel cold snow that looked
-so soft and gentle and yielding.
-She shut her eyes to try to keep it out.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I wonder if gran'fer will be
-sorry if his little girl is lost? and
-Nanny? and oh! my dear little
-Robin, who'll save him the crumbs
-if I have to stop down here? My
-dear little Robin! I wish gran'fer
-would come! I'm getting so sleepy!"
-and the poor tired child lay still
-with closed eyes.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Tap! tap! tap! What was that
-on her forehead.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Elsie opened her heavy eyes and
-looked around. There was her
-own dear little Robin flapping his
-wings and hovering around her.
-Was it a dream? Elsie rubbed
-her eyes. No, there he was in
-reality, in his warm red and brown
-coat.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh dear Robin! fly home and
-tell gran'fer I'm lost in the snow!"
-she cried entreatingly.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Robin perched his saucy little
-head on one side, and looked at
-her with his bright twinkling eyes
-as though he quite understood
-what she said.</p>
-<p class="pnext">The snow had ceased falling, and
-the sky looked thick and yellow as
-though it were lined with cotton
-wool. Elsie felt cold and stiff, and
-her limbs ached--she felt she could
-not stay much longer in her snowy bed.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Fly home, Robin, and tell
-gran'fer," she repeated, and Robin
-flew away.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Elsie sighed, and half wished she
-had not sent him. He was
-company, at any rate; she was tired of
-being alone. But gran'f'er would
-soon know, and come to fetch her home.</p>
-<p class="pnext">She tried to keep her eyes open
-to watch for his coming, but it was
-hard work, and oh! she was so
-tired! so tired! Would gran'fer
-never come? Perhaps he was so
-busy counting his money that he
-would never think of his little girl
-lying out there under the cruel snow!</p>
-<p class="pnext">At Castle Grim, in the
-old-fashioned kitchen, sat Nanny over
-the fire, shivering, but not with the
-cold, though it was cold enough.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Where could the child be? The
-soup was ready for the master as
-soon as he should come in, but the
-child, little Elsie, where was she?
-Presently a shuffling step outside
-was heard, and the miser came in.
-He was a curious looking figure,
-with scanty grey locks hanging
-over his stooping shoulders. His
-clothes were green with age, but
-well brushed and mended. He
-seated himself at the table, and
-looked round for his little grand-daughter.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Where is Elsie?" he asked
-with a frown.</p>
-<p class="pnext">The old woman's voice trembled.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"She went out into the snow,
-and has not come back," she
-answered, putting her apron to her
-eyes; "and these old bones are not
-fit to go out to look for her."</p>
-<p class="pnext">The old man got up and went
-to the window. The dusk was
-beginning to come on in the short
-December afternoon.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Which way did she go?" he
-asked at length.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"I don't know. I did not watch
-her go," mumbled the old woman.
-"I was too busy--I can't be always
-watching folks."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"We must track her footsteps,"
-said the miser, getting his
-greatcoat. But in the grounds in front
-of the house the snow lay in an
-unbroken sheet; no signs of any
-footmarks--they were all covered
-by this time. Nanny and the
-miser looked at each other in
-consternation.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"She is lost in the snow,"
-muttered the old woman sitting
-down in front of the fire, with her
-apron over her head, rocking
-herself to and fro. The miser, too,
-sat down, and covering his face
-with his hands, groaned aloud.</p>
-<p class="pnext">What was he to do? Where to
-go? On one side of the castle lay
-the sea, on the other the moor. It
-was like looking for a needle in a
-bottle of hay to search for her--and
-there were no tracks to follow.
-The old man was greatly distressed;
-miser though he was, he had a
-man's heart, and in his own way
-he loved his little granddaughter,
-though, to be sure, he loved money
-more--or thought he did. But the
-child was very dear to him--she was
-all that was left to the lonely old man.</p>
-<p class="pnext">The pair sat in silence for a
-while, plunged in thought; suddenly
-the miser arose.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Light the lantern," he said briefly.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"What are you going to do with
-it, master?" she asked in a shrill
-quavering treble.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"To search for the child. Be quick."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nanny groaned. "You'll go and
-get lost too," she whined. "And
-there'll be nobody left but me."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Tap, tap, tap, at the window pane.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"What's that?" asked the old
-man sharply.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Nanny hobbled to the window
-and looked out; there was nobody.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Tap, tap, tap again at the
-window. The miser himself went this
-time and opened it.</p>
-<p class="pnext">In flew a robin, hopping about
-with his head on one side, and his
-keen twinkling eyes fixed upon the
-miser.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Bless me! It's a robin! What
-does it want? Crumbs? Can't
-afford to keep birds," said the old
-man gruffly.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Robin flew to the window, and
-then turned as if to say, "Follow me."</p>
-<p class="pnext">The old woman watched it
-curiously.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Birds are queer creatures; you
-would almost say it knew where the
-child was," she said.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Eh! What?" asked the old
-man sharply, looking more
-attentively at the bird.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Robin gave a little chirp, tapped
-at the window with its bill, and
-then turned again as if to say
-"Why don't you come?"</p>
-<p class="pnext">The miser brightened up.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Dear me! I really think you
-are right," he said, again taking up
-the lantern.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Robin flew out, stopping every
-now and then to see if the miser
-was following him. On, on they
-went a weary way. The moon
-struggled hard to pierce through
-the thick clouds, and shed a pale
-silvery light around to guide them
-on their way.</p>
-<p class="pnext">At last, with a succession of little
-chirps, Robin stopped before
-something that looked like a dark speck.
-The miser followed cautiously, for
-he well knew the treacherous
-moors. He stood still while
-Robin scraped away the snow from
-her face with his little bill, and
-there lay poor little Elsie, fast
-asleep, nearly buried in the snow.
-Gran'f'er very carefully lifted her
-out of the drift, and wrapping her
-in his great coat, wended his way
-home with a great joy in his heart,
-Robin hovering around all the way.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Old Nanny was sitting by the
-dying embers with her apron over
-her head, rocking herself backwards
-and forwards, and crooning a doleful
-dirge; but she sprang up joyfully
-when the old man entered with the
-child in his arms.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Make up the fire," were the
-first words he said. Nanny put on
-a small stick.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"A good roaring fire," added
-the old man. Nanny could hardly
-believe her ears, but she cautiously
-put on another stick.</p>
-<p class="pnext">The old man carefully laid Elsie
-down on the one arm-chair the
-room possessed.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"More, put on more, pile it up
-the chimney, let us have a bright
-warm fire to bring her back to
-life," he said, rubbing his hands.
-Nanny nearly dropped with
-surprise. Never, never before during
-the fifty odd years that she had
-lived at Castle Grim had such an
-order been given. In a few minutes
-a bright cheerful fire was blazing
-on the hearth, and the kettle
-singing lustily.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Restoratives were applied to the
-little white-faced child, and she
-was well rubbed and wrapped in
-blankets. Soon she opened her
-eyes. The first thing they lit upon
-was the robin, who had followed
-them in and was hopping about
-with his head on one side, looking
-very proud and clever indeed, as he
-had a right to be, for was it not he
-who had found out where Elsie lay
-buried in the snow, and had brought
-gran'f'er to look for her?</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Oh, Robin! dear Robin!" cried
-the child in a weak voice. "Dear
-gran'f'er, it was Robin who came to
-tell you where I was. I sent him,
-you know."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Gran'f'er, who had been sitting
-watching the pair, said suddenly,
-with an air of great resolution--no
-one knew how much it cost him to
-say it--"Robin is to have some
-crumbs every day. I am very poor,
-and it will nearly ruin me, but he
-shall have them."</p>
-<p class="pnext">Elsie's eyes sparkled. "Oh
-gran'f'er! My own dear little
-Robin! Do you really mean it?"
-she asked, clapping her weak little
-hands.</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Yes," said the old man firmly.
-"He shall have them."</p>
-<p class="pnext">"Dear little Robin, do you hear
-what gran'fer says?" cried Elsie
-joyfully.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Robin looked very knowing
-indeed, as if he understood all about
-it, and with a jerk of his perky little
-head, as much as to say, "Good-bye,
-I must be off to my family, or
-else they'll think I'm lost in the
-snow too." Off he flew.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Who says birds have no sense?
-Not Elsie certainly, nor yet gran'fer,
-for he thinks Elsie's robin the
-most wonderful bird that ever lived.</p>
-<p class="pnext">Elsie is all right again now; and,
-indeed, she is not at all sorry she
-was lost in the snow that day, for
-it has shown her how much gran'fer
-loves her. And gran'fer--you
-would not know him--he has quite
-turned over a new leaf, and is a
-miser no more. He now wears a
-good suit that is not more than
-twenty years old, and has become
-quite liberal too, for he no longer
-counts the sticks, nor the peas that
-are put into the soup. He has kept
-his word about the crumbs; every
-morning a handful is thrown out,
-which Robin, with his head very
-much on one side, and accompanied
-by his family and a select circle of
-friends, picks up with great relish,
-doing the honours in his best style.
-And not only that, but--believe it
-or not as you will, it is certainly
-true--every Christmas a sheaf of
-corn is nailed to the barn door for
-the birds, more particularly for the
-robins, though all are welcome;
-and you never in your life heard
-such a chirping and chattering as
-there is when this interesting
-ceremony takes place. The birds come
-from far and near, the fathers, the
-mothers, the sisters, the cousins,
-and the aunts, to join in the feast;
-and gran'f'er, and Elsie, and old
-Nanny come out to watch them eat
-their Christmas dinner.</p>
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