Ananias Sheep
HERE was once a windmill which stood on the downs by the sea, far from any town or village, and in which the miller lived alone ith his little daughter. His wife had died when the little girl,
^hose name was Lucilla, was a baby, and so the miller lived by himself with his child, of whom he was very proud. As her father was busy with his work, and as little Lucilla had no other children to play with, she was alone nearly all day, and had to amuse herself as best she could, and one of her greatest pleasures was to sit and watch the great sails of the windmill
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figures like them, and they held each other by the hand, and were dancing and springing from the ground as lightly as if they had been made of feather-down.
'' Come, sisters, come," cried the one nearest
Lucilla. '' See, here is a little human child out here alone at twelve o'clock at night. Come and let us play with her."
''Who are you?" asked Lucilla; '*my name is Lucilla, and I live in the mill with my father." '* We are windfairies," said the first grey figure. " Windfairies ! " said Lucilla, '' what are they ? "
*' We blow the winds and sweep the earth.
When there are many of us together we make a great hurricane, and human beings are frightened.
We it is who turn your mill wheel for you, and make all the little waves on the sea. See, if you will come with us we will take you for a ride on one of the sails of your mill. That is, if you will be brave, and not cry."
'' I will not cry one bit," said Lucilla, and she sprang up, and held out her arms.
At once she was lifted up, and felt herself going
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higher and higher, till she rested on one of the great windmill sails, and, with the little grey elves beside her, was sweeping through the air, clinging to the sail.
*' She is quite good," whispered one, as she held Lucilla in her tiny white arms.
^hose name was Lucilla, was a baby, and so the miller lived by himself with his child, of whom he was very proud. As her father was busy with his work, and as little Lucilla had no other children to play with, she was alone nearly all day, and had to amuse herself as best she could, and one of her greatest pleasures was to sit and watch the great sails of the windmill
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figures like them, and they held each other by the hand, and were dancing and springing from the ground as lightly as if they had been made of feather-down.
'' Come, sisters, come," cried the one nearest
Lucilla. '' See, here is a little human child out here alone at twelve o'clock at night. Come and let us play with her."
''Who are you?" asked Lucilla; '*my name is Lucilla, and I live in the mill with my father." '* We are windfairies," said the first grey figure. " Windfairies ! " said Lucilla, '' what are they ? "
*' We blow the winds and sweep the earth.
When there are many of us together we make a great hurricane, and human beings are frightened.
We it is who turn your mill wheel for you, and make all the little waves on the sea. See, if you will come with us we will take you for a ride on one of the sails of your mill. That is, if you will be brave, and not cry."
'' I will not cry one bit," said Lucilla, and she sprang up, and held out her arms.
At once she was lifted up, and felt herself going
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higher and higher, till she rested on one of the great windmill sails, and, with the little grey elves beside her, was sweeping through the air, clinging to the sail.
*' She is quite good," whispered one, as she held Lucilla in her tiny white arms.