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Pushing
through
the
undergrowth
beyond
,
the
girls
came
out
to
the
young
green
seclusion
of
Mr
.
Silas
Sloane
’
s
back
pasture
.
Across
it
they
found
the
entrance
to
a
lane
striking
up
through
the
woods
and
voted
to
explore
it
also
.
It
rewarded
their
quest
with
a
succession
of
pretty
surprises
.
First
,
skirting
Mr
.
Sloane
’
s
pasture
,
came
an
archway
of
wild
cherry
trees
all
in
bloom
.
The
girls
swung
their
hats
on
their
arms
and
wreathed
their
hair
with
the
creamy
,
fluffy
blossoms
.
Then
the
lane
turned
at
right
angles
and
plunged
into
a
spruce
wood
so
thick
and
dark
that
they
walked
in
a
gloom
as
of
twilight
,
with
not
a
glimpse
of
sky
or
sunlight
to
be
seen
.
“
This
is
where
the
bad
wood
elves
dwell
,
”
whispered
Anne
.
“
They
are
impish
and
malicious
but
they
can
’
t
harm
us
,
because
they
are
not
allowed
to
do
evil
in
the
spring
.
There
was
one
peeping
at
us
around
that
old
twisted
fir
;
and
didn
’
t
you
see
a
group
of
them
on
that
big
freckly
toadstool
we
just
passed
?
The
good
fairies
always
dwell
in
the
sunshiny
places
.
”
“
I
wish
there
really
were
fairies
,
”
said
Jane
.
“
Wouldn
’
t
it
be
nice
to
have
three
wishes
granted
you
.
.
.
or
even
only
one
?
What
would
you
wish
for
,
girls
,
if
you
could
have
a
wish
granted
?
I
’
d
wish
to
be
rich
and
beautiful
and
clever
.
”
“
I
’
d
wish
to
be
tall
and
slender
,
”
said
Diana
.
“
I
would
wish
to
be
famous
,
”
said
Priscilla
.
Anne
thought
of
her
hair
and
then
dismissed
the
thought
as
unworthy
.
“
I
’
d
wish
it
might
be
spring
all
the
time
and
in
everybody
’
s
heart
and
all
our
lives
,
”
she
said
.
“
But
that
,
”
said
Priscilla
,
“
would
be
just
wishing
this
world
were
like
heaven
.
”
“
Only
like
a
part
of
heaven
.
In
the
other
parts
there
would
be
summer
and
autumn
.
.
.
yes
,
and
a
bit
of
winter
,
too
.
I
think
I
want
glittering
snowy
fields
and
white
frosts
in
heaven
sometimes
.
Don
’
t
you
,
Jane
?
”
“
I
.
.
.
I
don
’
t
know
,
”
said
Jane
uncomfortably
.
Jane
was
a
good
girl
,
a
member
of
the
church
,
who
tried
conscientiously
to
live
up
to
her
profession
and
believed
everything
she
had
been
taught
.
But
she
never
thought
about
heaven
any
more
than
she
could
help
,
for
all
that
.
