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As
soon
as
spring
came
and
the
sun
warmed
the
earth
,
the
swallow
told
Thumbelina
it
was
time
to
say
good-by
.
She
reopened
the
hole
that
the
mole
had
made
in
the
ceiling
,
and
the
sun
shone
in
splendor
upon
them
.
The
swallow
asked
Thumbelina
to
go
with
him
.
She
could
sit
on
his
back
as
they
flew
away
through
the
green
woods
.
But
Thumbelina
knew
that
it
would
make
the
old
field
mouse
feel
badly
if
she
left
like
that
,
so
she
said
:
"
No
,
I
can
not
go
.
"
"
Fare
you
well
,
fare
you
well
,
my
good
and
pretty
girl
,
"
said
the
swallow
,
as
he
flew
into
the
sunshine
.
Tears
came
into
Thumbelina
's
eyes
as
she
watched
him
go
,
for
she
was
so
fond
of
the
poor
swallow
.
"
Chirp
,
chirp
!
"
sang
the
bird
,
at
he
flew
into
the
green
woods
.
Thumbelina
felt
very
downcast
.
She
was
not
permitted
to
go
out
in
the
warm
sunshine
.
Moreover
,
the
grain
that
was
sown
in
the
field
above
the
field
mouse
's
house
grew
so
tall
that
,
to
a
poor
little
girl
who
was
only
an
inch
high
,
it
was
like
a
dense
forest
.
"
You
must
work
on
your
trousseau
this
summer
,
"
the
field
mouse
said
,
for
their
neighbor
,
that
loathsome
mole
in
his
black
velvet
coat
,
had
proposed
to
her
.
"
You
must
have
both
woolens
and
linens
,
both
bedding
and
wardrobe
,
when
you
become
the
mole
's
wife
.
"
Thumbelina
had
to
turn
the
spindle
,
and
the
field
mouse
hired
four
spiders
to
spin
and
weave
for
her
day
and
night
.
The
mole
came
to
call
every
evening
,
and
his
favorite
remark
was
that
the
sun
,
which
now
baked
the
earth
as
hard
as
a
rock
,
would
not
be
nearly
so
hot
when
summer
was
over
.
Yes
,
as
soon
as
summer
was
past
he
would
be
marrying
Thumbelina
.
But
she
was
not
at
all
happy
about
it
,
because
she
did
n't
like
the
tedious
mole
the
least
bit
.
Every
morning
at
sunrise
and
every
evening
at
sunset
,
she
would
steal
out
the
door
.
When
the
breeze
blew
the
ears
of
grain
apart
she
could
catch
glimpses
of
the
blue
sky
.
She
could
dream
about
how
bright
and
fair
it
was
out
of
doors
,
and
how
she
wished
she
would
see
her
dear
swallow
again
.
But
he
did
not
come
back
,
for
doubtless
he
was
far
away
,
flying
about
in
the
lovely
green
woods
.
When
fall
arrived
,
Thumbelina
's
whole
trousseau
was
ready
.
"
Your
wedding
day
is
four
weeks
off
,
"
the
field
mouse
told
her
.
But
Thumbelina
cried
and
declared
that
she
would
not
have
the
tedious
mole
for
a
husband
.
"
Fiddlesticks
,
"
said
the
field
mouse
.
"
Do
n't
you
be
obstinate
,
or
I
'll
bite
you
with
my
white
teeth
.
Why
,
you
're
getting
a
superb
husband
.
The
queen
herself
has
n't
a
black
velvet
coat
as
fine
as
his
.
Both
his
kitchen
and
his
cellar
are
well
supplied
.
