The Crock of Gold by James Stephens
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chubby while the little boy grew lanky and wiry. This
was because the little girl used to sit very quiet and be good and the little boy used not. They lived for many years in the deep seclusion of the pine wood wherein a perpetual twilight reigned, and here they were wont to play their childish games, flitting among the shadowy trees like little quick shadows. At times their mothers, the Grey Woman and the Thin Woman, played with them, but this was seldom, and some- times their fathers, the two Philosophers, came out and looked at them through spectacles which were very round and very glassy, and had immense circles of horn all round the edges. They had, however, other playmates with whom they could romp all day long. There were hundreds of rabbits running about in the brushwood; they were full of fun and were very fond of playing with the children. There were squirrels who joined cheerfully in their games, and some goats, having one day strayed in from the big world, were made so welcome that they always came again whenever they got the chance. There were birds also, crows and blackbirds and willy-wagtails, who were well acquainted with the youngsters, and visited them as frequently as their busy lives permitted. At a short distance from their home there was a clear- ing in the wood about ten feet square; through this clear- ing, as through a funnel, the sun for a few hours in the summer time blazed down. It was the boy who first dis- covered the strange radiant shaft in the wood. One day |
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