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Rh have. Strange stories were told: how one had heard flutterings in the air, another had seen the grove as it were alive with little beings, that flew away from it. Each neighbour told his tale, and all wondered what could have happened. But Roseken and her husband knew what was the matter, and bewailed their folly; for they foresaw that their kind neighbours, to whom they owed all their luck, were gone for ever.

Among the bystanders none told a wilder story than the old ferryman, who plied across the river at the foot of the grove. He told how at midnight his boat was carried away, and how hundreds of little beings seemed to load it with treasures: how a strange piece of gold was left for him in the boat as his fare; how the air seemed full of fairy forms fluttering around; and how at last a great train passed over, that seemed to be guarding their leader to the meadows on the other side; and how he heard soft music floating around; and how sweet voices sang as they hovered overhead,—

Fairy Queen!

Fairy Queen!

Mortal steps are on the green;

Come away!

Haste away!

Fairies, guard your Queen!

Hither, hither, Fairy Queen!

Lest thy silvery wing be seen;

O'er the sky.

Fly, fly, fly!

Fairies, guard your lady Queen!

O'er the sky,

Fly, fly, fly!

Fairies, guard your Queen!