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“
It
is
better
,
though
.
”
“
Very
well
;
if
you
wish
it
,
”
yielded
Diamond
with
a
sigh
.
“
You
are
a
dear
good
,
boy
”
said
North
Wind
.
“
I
will
come
for
you
again
to
-
morrow
night
and
take
you
out
for
a
longer
time
.
We
shall
make
a
little
journey
together
,
in
fact
,
we
shall
start
earlier
,
and
as
the
moon
will
be
later
,
we
shall
have
a
little
moonlight
all
the
way
.
”
She
rose
,
and
swept
over
the
meadow
and
the
trees
.
In
a
few
moments
the
Mound
appeared
below
them
.
She
sank
a
little
,
and
floated
in
at
the
window
of
Diamond
’
s
room
.
There
she
laid
him
on
his
bed
,
covered
him
over
,
and
in
a
moment
he
was
lapt
in
a
dreamless
sleep
.
THE
next
night
Diamond
was
seated
by
his
open
window
,
with
his
head
on
his
hand
,
rather
tired
,
but
so
eagerly
waiting
for
the
promised
visit
that
he
was
afraid
he
could
not
sleep
.
But
he
started
suddenly
,
and
found
that
he
had
been
already
asleep
.
He
rose
,
and
looking
out
of
the
window
saw
something
white
against
his
beech
-
tree
.
It
was
North
Wind
.
She
was
holding
by
one
hand
to
a
top
branch
.
Her
hair
and
her
garments
went
floating
away
behind
her
over
the
tree
,
whose
top
was
swaying
about
while
the
others
were
still
.
“
Are
you
ready
,
Diamond
?
”
she
asked
.
“
Yes
,
”
answered
Diamond
,
“
quite
ready
.
”
In
a
moment
she
was
at
the
window
,
and
her
arms
came
in
and
took
him
.
She
sailed
away
so
swiftly
that
he
could
at
first
mark
nothing
but
the
speed
with
which
the
clouds
above
and
the
dim
earth
below
went
rushing
past
.
But
soon
he
began
to
see
that
the
sky
was
very
lovely
,
with
mottled
clouds
all
about
the
moon
,
on
which
she
threw
faint
colours
like
those
of
mother
-
of
-
pearl
,
or
an
opal
.
The
night
was
warm
,
and
in
the
lady
’
s
arms
he
did
not
feel
the
wind
which
down
below
was
making
waves
in
the
ripe
corn
,
and
ripples
on
the
rivers
and
lakes
.
At
length
they
descended
on
the
side
of
an
open
earthy
hill
,
just
where
,
from
beneath
a
stone
,
a
spring
came
bubbling
out
.
“
I
am
going
to
take
you
along
this
little
brook
,
”
said
North
Wind
.
“
I
am
not
wanted
for
anything
else
to
-
night
,
so
I
can
give
you
a
treat
.
”
She
stooped
over
the
stream
and
holding
Diamond
down
close
to
the
surface
of
it
,
glided
along
level
with
its
flow
as
it
ran
down
the
hill
.
