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The Lassie Riding Over the Sea on the Back of the North Wind 10
The Troll's Hut, the Lantern, and the Goat with the Golden Horns 14
"She Said She Would Sit and Drive in a Silver Spoon" 46
Just as Cinderlad Turned His Horse Around, the Princess Threw the Golden Apple 52
"And When He Set Her Down He Gave Her a Kiss" 90
Tattercoats Forgot All Her Troubles and Fell to Dancing 102
"The Giant and the Conjurer now Knew that Their Wicked Course Was at an End" 108
"He Flung Huge Masses of Rock After the Vessel" 122
"She Wore Them Always . . . Loose and Flowing" 138
"I Feel as if I were the Daughter of some Great King" 158
"He Was a Week Trying to Tread on This Fatal Tail" 166
The Mermaid Taking the King of the Golden Mines to the Steel Castle 178
"Micheal, Petrified, Stood Mute, . . . Contemplating with a Frightened Air this Incongruous Dance" 200
"Eliza Went, and the King and the Archbishop Followed Her" 252
"March Rose in Turn, and Stirred the Fire with the Staff, when Behold! . . . It was Spring" 266
"An Ugly Old Woman with the Most Monstrous Nose Ever Beheld" 292
"In This Way the Fisherman Carried Him to the Castle" 304
"In the Middle of the Night, when Griffin was Snoring Away Lustily, Jack Reached Up and Pulled a Feather Out of His Tail" 328
"Then Dummling's Lovely Maiden Sprang Lightly and Gracefully Through the Ring" 332
""What Are You Standing There Gaping for?" Screamed the Dwarf" 356
"Falada, Falada, There Thou Hangest!" 364
"At Last He Reached the Tower . . . Where Brier Rose Was Asleep" 370
"Just as It Had Come to the End of the Golden Thread It Reached the King's Son" 388
"The Ranee Said, 'This is a Dear Little Girl'" 434

Throned on a grassy knoll, I watch
The elfin host come trooping by,
And hear the whir of fairy wings,
The goblin voices, shrill and high.
Behind them glides a magic train
Of Kings and Princes, armor-clad,
And serving as their squires bold
Boots, Ashiepattle, Cinderlad.
With silken rustle, flash of gem,
Queen and Czaritsa sweep along,
While red-capped Troll and rainbow Sprite
Peep out amid the enchanted throng.
Ting-ling, ting-ling, how sweet the ring,
Like golden bells, of fairy laughter;
Rap-tap, rap-tap, how sharp the clap
Of fairy footfalls following after!

Where witch-grass grows and fern-seed lies,
A Fairy Ring is dimly seen;
And there a glitt'ring host is met
To dance upon the moonlit green.
Riquet, the Tufted, lightly turns
The Fair One with the Golden Hair;
And Prince Desire and Mignonette
Form yet another graceful pair.
Tall as a tower stands Galifron;
The Desert Fay, with snakes bedight,
First pirouettes with him and then
With wee Tom Thumb, King Arthur's Knight.
Ting-ling, ting-ling, how sweet the ring,
Like golden bells, of fairy laughter;
Rap-tap, rap-tap, how sharp the clap
Of fairy footfalls following after!

Sweet, unseen harpers harp and sing,
Faint elfin horns the air repeat;
Rapunzel shakes her shining braids,
The White Cat trips with velvet feet.
Rose-red, Snow-white, the faithful Bear,
Cross hands with gallant Percinet;
While Tattercoats, in turn, salutes
Yvon, the Fearless, and Finette.
—But hark! the cock begins to crow;
The darkness turns to day, and, look!
The fairy dancers whirl within
The crimson covers of this book!
NORA ARCHIBALD SMITH

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           

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