The Girl's Own Paper, Vol. VIII, No. 357, October 30, 1886 by Various
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page 39 of 78 (50%)
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"Yes, yes, yes, so do," cried a dozen little voices.
"But there's no music," objected the queen, "we can't dance without music. How I wish we had some!" "I'll hum a tune," said Sophia; and she immediately began one. "No, that's so stupid," said Amanda. "Oh!" screamed a little boy. "Look there!" "Look where? What's the matter?" cried they all. "Why, look at that big yellow thing," replied the child, pointing to a large gourd which lay upon the ground, "it's opening all by itself!" And sure enough it was slowly opening, as if it were a monster mouth taking a lazy yawn. The children clustered together and watched it eagerly, when, to their great amazement, out popped a little figure, not more than six inches high, dressed in a suit of sky blue velvet with white lace ruffles at the throat and wrists. The dress was fastened down the front and at the knees by diamond buttons; diamond buckles were in its shoes, white silk stockings on its legs, and on its head a crimson cap with white feather. As soon as this quaint little figure jumped out of the gourd he was followed by another, and another, and another, till there were a full score of them, all dressed exactly like the first, and each carrying a tiny musical instrument in his hand. As the last jumped out the gourd closed, and the leader of the Liliputian band stepped a few paces in front of his fellows, and, taking |
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