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“
Well
,
how
am
I
to
know
you
are
not
a
fairy
?
You
do
look
very
like
one
.
”
“
In
the
first
place
,
fairies
are
much
bigger
than
you
see
me
.
”
“
Oh
!
”
said
Diamond
reflectively
;
“
I
thought
they
were
very
little
.
”
“
But
they
might
be
tremendously
bigger
than
I
am
,
and
yet
not
very
big
.
Why
,
I
could
be
six
times
the
size
I
am
,
and
not
be
very
huge
.
Besides
,
a
fairy
can
’
t
grow
big
and
little
at
will
,
though
the
nursery
-
tales
do
say
so
:
they
don
’
t
know
better
.
You
stupid
Diamond
!
have
you
never
seen
me
before
?
”
And
,
as
she
spoke
,
a
moan
of
wind
bent
the
tulips
almost
to
the
ground
,
and
the
creature
laid
her
hand
on
Diamond
’
s
shoulder
.
In
a
moment
he
knew
that
it
was
North
Wind
.
“
I
am
very
stupid
,
”
he
said
;
“
but
I
never
saw
you
so
small
before
,
not
even
when
you
were
nursing
the
primrose
.
”
“
Must
you
see
me
every
size
that
can
be
measured
before
you
know
me
,
Diamond
?
”
“
But
how
could
I
think
it
was
you
taking
care
of
a
great
stupid
bumble
-
bee
?
”
“
The
more
stupid
he
was
the
more
need
he
had
to
be
taken
care
of
.
What
with
sucking
honey
and
trying
to
open
the
door
,
he
was
nearly
dated
;
and
when
it
opened
in
the
morning
to
let
the
sun
see
the
tulip
’
s
heart
,
what
would
the
sun
have
thought
to
find
such
a
stupid
thing
lying
there
—
with
wings
too
?
”
