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Grant Balfour The Fairy School of Castle Frank

King Muffler opened his eyes in astonishment and enquired—
"Is Niblius truthful?"
"He was never known to tell a lie in all his life," answered Primeval.
"Then Purrier must be very treacherous," rejoined the king.
"He is," said the counsellor.
"It is no new thing," remarked the king, "for crafty creatures to get the simple to begin a foolish quarrel."
KING MUFFLER. "It is no new thing," remarked the king, "for crafty creatures to get the simple to begin a foolish quarrel."
"True, O king, and the crafty gain their end by seeming to be in the right."
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Grant Balfour The Fairy School of Castle Frank

All the pupils were in the garden on a Friday morning at 9 o'clock prompt. Their black fur was beautiful and glossy—nicely washed and brushed for the occasion—and their silken ribbons were neatly tied and clean. Silver Ribbon looked exceedingly well, and her silver medal was burnished till it shone like a little moon. When all the pupils had gathered together they gave her a ringing cheer. Black Ribbon looked clean and tidy, but he seemed as if he had been studying rather than resting, for his lovely dark eyes were somewhat weary.
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Grant Balfour The Fairy School of Castle Frank

One day in June, when the sky was as blue as it is in Italy, and when all the trees and shrubs were dressed in bright green, there was a curious sight in the Fairy Garden of Castle Frank. Under the shade of a big apple-tree, and upon a long school-like seat, there sat twelve little jet-black squirrels. They were but half-grown creatures, the offspring of different parents.
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