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"
She
is
far
better
as
she
is
,
"
concluded
Adele
,
after
musing
some
time
:
"
besides
,
she
would
get
tired
of
living
with
only
you
in
the
moon
.
If
I
were
mademoiselle
,
I
would
never
consent
to
go
with
you
.
"
"
She
has
consented
:
she
has
pledged
her
word
.
"
"
But
you
ca
n't
get
her
there
;
there
is
no
road
to
the
moon
:
it
is
all
air
;
and
neither
you
nor
she
can
fly
.
"
"
Adele
,
look
at
that
field
.
"
We
were
now
outside
Thornfield
gates
,
and
bowling
lightly
along
the
smooth
road
to
Millcote
,
where
the
dust
was
well
laid
by
the
thunderstorm
,
and
,
where
the
low
hedges
and
lofty
timber
trees
on
each
side
glistened
green
and
rain-refreshed
.
"
In
that
field
,
Adele
,
I
was
walking
late
one
evening
about
a
fortnight
since
--
the
evening
of
the
day
you
helped
me
to
make
hay
in
the
orchard
meadows
;
and
,
as
I
was
tired
with
raking
swaths
,
I
sat
down
to
rest
me
on
a
stile
;
and
there
I
took
out
a
little
book
and
a
pencil
,
and
began
to
write
about
a
misfortune
that
befell
me
long
ago
,
and
a
wish
I
had
for
happy
days
to
come
:
I
was
writing
away
very
fast
,
though
daylight
was
fading
from
the
leaf
,
when
something
came
up
the
path
and
stopped
two
yards
off
me
.
I
looked
at
it
.
It
was
a
little
thing
with
a
veil
of
gossamer
on
its
head
.
I
beckoned
it
to
come
near
me
;
it
stood
soon
at
my
knee
.
I
never
spoke
to
it
,
and
it
never
spoke
to
me
,
in
words
;
but
I
read
its
eyes
,
and
it
read
mine
;
and
our
speechless
colloquy
was
to
this
effect
--
"
It
was
a
fairy
,
and
come
from
Elf-land
,
it
said
;
and
its
errand
was
to
make
me
happy
:
I
must
go
with
it
out
of
the
common
world
to
a
lonely
place
--
such
as
the
moon
,
for
instance
--
and
it
nodded
its
head
towards
her
horn
,
rising
over
Hay-hill
:
it
told
me
of
the
alabaster
cave
and
silver
vale
where
we
might
live
.
I
said
I
should
like
to
go
;
but
reminded
it
,
as
you
did
me
,
that
I
had
no
wings
to
fly
.
"
'
Oh
,
'
returned
the
fairy
,
'
that
does
not
signify
!
Here
is
a
talisman
will
remove
all
difficulties
;
'
and
she
held
out
a
pretty
gold
ring
.
'
Put
it
,
'
she
said
,
'
on
the
fourth
finger
of
my
left
hand
,
and
I
am
yours
,
and
you
are
mine
;
and
we
shall
leave
earth
,
and
make
our
own
heaven
yonder
.
'
She
nodded
again
at
the
moon
.
The
ring
,
Adele
,
is
in
my
breeches-pocket
,
under
the
disguise
of
a
sovereign
:
but
I
mean
soon
to
change
it
to
a
ring
again
.
"
"
But
what
has
mademoiselle
to
do
with
it
?
I
do
n't
care
for
the
fairy
:
you
said
it
was
mademoiselle
you
would
take
to
the
moon
?
"