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And
think
of
the
music
of
his
pipe
.
Gentlemen
who
walk
home
at
night
write
to
the
papers
to
say
they
heard
a
nightingale
in
the
Gardens
,
but
it
is
really
Peter
's
pipe
they
hear
.
Of
course
,
he
had
no
mother
--
at
least
,
what
use
was
she
to
him
!
You
can
be
sorry
for
him
for
that
,
but
do
n't
be
too
sorry
,
for
the
next
thing
I
mean
to
tell
you
is
how
he
revisited
her
.
It
was
the
fairies
who
gave
him
the
chance
.
It
is
frightfully
difficult
to
know
much
about
the
fairies
,
and
almost
the
only
thing
known
for
certain
is
that
there
are
fairies
wherever
there
are
children
.
Long
ago
children
were
forbidden
the
Gardens
,
and
at
that
time
there
was
not
a
fairy
in
the
place
;
then
the
children
were
admitted
,
and
the
fairies
came
trooping
in
that
very
evening
.
They
ca
n't
resist
following
the
children
,
but
you
seldom
see
them
,
partly
because
they
live
in
the
daytime
behind
the
railings
,
where
you
are
not
allowed
to
go
,
and
also
partly
because
they
are
so
cunning
.
They
are
not
a
bit
cunning
after
Lock-out
,
but
until
Lock-out
,
my
word
!
When
you
were
a
bird
you
knew
the
fairies
pretty
well
,
and
you
remember
a
good
deal
about
them
in
your
babyhood
,
which
it
is
a
great
pity
you
ca
n't
write
down
,
for
gradually
you
forget
,
and
I
have
heard
of
children
who
declared
that
they
had
never
once
seen
a
fairy
.
Very
likely
if
they
said
this
in
the
Kensington
Gardens
,
they
were
standing
looking
at
a
fairy
all
the
time
.
The
reason
they
were
cheated
was
that
she
pretended
to
be
something
else
.
This
is
one
of
their
best
tricks
.
They
usually
pretend
to
be
flowers
,
because
the
court
sits
in
the
Fairies
'
Basin
,
and
there
are
so
many
flowers
there
,
and
all
along
the
Baby
Walk
,
that
a
flower
is
the
thing
least
likely
to
attract
attention
.
They
dress
exactly
like
flowers
,
and
change
with
the
seasons
,
putting
on
white
when
lilies
are
in
and
blue
for
bluebells
,
and
so
on
.
They
like
crocus
and
hyacinth
time
best
of
all
,
as
they
are
partial
to
a
bit
of
colour
,
but
tulips
(
except
white
ones
,
which
are
the
fairy
cradles
)
they
consider
garish
,
and
they
sometimes
put
off
dressing
like
tulips
for
days
,
so
that
the
beginning
of
the
tulip
weeks
is
almost
the
best
time
to
catch
them
.
When
they
think
you
are
not
looking
they
skip
along
pretty
lively
,
but
if
you
look
,
and
they
fear
there
is
no
time
to
hide
,
they
stand
quite
still
pretending
to
be
flowers
.
Then
,
after
you
have
passed
without
knowing
that
they
were
fairies
,
they
rush
home
and
tell
their
mothers
they
have
had
such
an
adventure
.
The
Fairy
Basin
,
you
remember
,
is
all
covered
with
ground-ivy
(
from
which
they
make
their
castor
oil
)
,
with
flowers
growing
in
it
here
and
there
.
Most
of
them
really
are
flowers
,
but
some
of
them
are
fairies
.
You
never
can
be
sure
of
them
,
but
a
good
plan
is
to
walk
by
looking
the
other
way
,
and
then
turn
round
sharply
.
Another
good
plan
,
which
David
and
I
sometimes
follow
,
is
to
stare
them
down
.
After
a
long
time
they
ca
n't
help
winking
,
and
then
you
know
for
certain
that
they
are
fairies
.
There
are
also
numbers
of
them
along
the
Baby
Walk
,
which
is
a
famous
gentle
place
,
as
spots
frequented
by
fairies
are
called
.
Once
twenty-four
of
them
had
an
extraordinary
adventure
.
They
were
a
girls
'
school
out
for
a
walk
with
the
governess
,
and
all
wearing
hyacinth
gowns
,
when
she
suddenly
put
her
finger
to
her
mouth
,
and
then
they
all
stood
still
on
an
empty
bed
and
pretended
to
be
hyacinths
.
Unfortunately
what
the
governess
had
heard
was
two
gardeners
coming
to
plant
new
flowers
in
that
very
bed
.
They
were
wheeling
a
hand-cart
with
the
flowers
in
it
,
and
were
quite
surprised
to
find
the
bed
occupied
.
'
Pity
to
lift
them
hyacinths
,
'
said
the
one
man
.
'D
uke
's
orders
,
'
replied
the
other
,
and
,
having
emptied
the
cart
,
they
dug
up
the
boarding
school
and
put
the
poor
,
terrified
things
in
it
in
five
rows
.
Of
course
,
neither
the
governess
nor
the
girls
dare
let
on
that
they
were
fairies
,
so
they
were
carted
far
away
to
a
potting-shed
,
out
of
which
they
escaped
in
the
night
without
their
shoes
,
but
there
was
a
great
row
about
it
among
the
parents
,
and
the
school
was
ruined
.
As
for
their
houses
,
it
is
no
use
looking
for
them
,
because
they
are
the
exact
opposite
of
our
houses
.
You
can
see
our
houses
by
day
but
you
ca
n't
see
them
by
dark
.
Well
,
you
can
see
their
houses
by
dark
,
but
you
ca
n't
see
them
by
day
,
for
they
are
the
colour
of
night
,
and
I
never
heard
of
any
one
yet
who
could
see
night
in
the
daytime
.
This
does
not
mean
that
they
are
black
,
for
night
has
its
colours
just
as
day
has
,
but
ever
so
much
brighter
.
Their
blues
and
reds
and
greens
are
like
ours
with
a
light
behind
them
.
The
palace
is
entirely
built
of
many-coloured
glasses
,
and
it
is
quite
the
loveliest
of
all
royal
residences
,
but
the
queen
sometimes
complains
because
the
common
people
will
peep
in
to
see
what
she
is
doing
.
They
are
very
inquisitive
folk
,
and
press
quite
hard
against
the
glass
,
and
that
is
why
their
noses
are
mostly
snubby
.
The
streets
are
miles
long
and
very
twisty
,
and
have
paths
on
each
side
made
of
bright
worsted
.
The
birds
used
to
steal
the
worsted
for
their
nests
,
but
a
policeman
has
been
appointed
to
hold
on
at
the
other
end
.
One
of
the
great
differences
between
the
fairies
and
us
is
that
they
never
do
anything
useful
.
When
the
first
baby
laughed
for
the
first
time
,
his
laugh
broke
into
a
million
pieces
,
and
they
all
went
skipping
about
.
That
was
the
beginning
of
fairies
.
They
look
tremendously
busy
,
you
know
,
as
if
they
had
not
a
moment
to
spare
,
but
if
you
were
to
ask
them
what
they
are
doing
,
they
could
not
tell
you
in
the
least
.
They
are
frightfully
ignorant
,
and
everything
they
do
is
make-believe
.
They
have
a
postman
,
but
he
never
calls
except
at
Christmas
with
his
little
box
,
and
though
they
have
beautiful
schools
,
nothing
is
taught
in
them
;
the
youngest
child
being
chief
person
is
always
elected
mistress
,
and
when
she
has
called
the
roll
,
they
all
go
out
for
a
walk
and
never
come
back
.
It
is
a
very
noticeable
thing
that
,
in
fairy
families
,
the
youngest
is
always
chief
person
,
and
usually
becomes
a
prince
or
princess
;
and
children
remember
this
,
and
think
it
must
be
so
among
humans
also
;
and
that
is
why
they
are
often
made
uneasy
when
they
come
upon
their
mother
furtively
putting
new
frills
on
the
basinette
.
