Summary

Jane Eayre Fryer The Mary Frances Knitting and Crocheting Book

Mary Frances was astonished at what happened. No sooner did she start to make a row of stitches than the magic crochet needle darted ahead of her fingers and finished the row in a twinkle of an eye.
In about sixty twinkles the little shawl was finished.
“Oh,” gasped Mary Frances, “Oh, isn’t it wonderful?” and she held it up for all to admire.
“Put it away, my dear,” said Fairly Flew. “I do not have very long to stay. A few hours a day is all the time I have for any mortal. So let us get everything done that we can.”
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Jane Eayre Fryer The Mary Frances Knitting and Crocheting Book

NO sooner had the Yarn Baby finished speaking than out of the chest there flew a fairy!
She was so dainty and beautiful that Mary Frances felt that she would never dare to touch her.
Her dress was made of some silvery cobwebby stuff and she wore a golden cap.
“My name is Fairly Flew,” she said, flying over on the table near to Mary Frances. “I love to help people who try to learn. I am the teacher of the Crocheting and Knitting People. If I lend you one of my magic needles, your work will go so fast that you will say that the needle fairly flew. That is how I came to be called Fairly Flew.”
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Jane Eayre Fryer The Mary Frances Knitting and Crocheting Book

Katie said. “I wish I knew how to crochet.”
“Maybe I can teach you some time after I learn more myself,” said Mary Frances.
“I should love to learn.” Katie looked pleased. “Well, I must be about my work now,” she added, and went downstairs again.
When Mary Frances turned back to the sewing table nothing was to be seen but the empty rocking-chair and the knitting bag.
“Oh, dear,” she thought, “where can everybody be?”
She lifted the bag. Underneath was Mary Marie just as she had dressed her.
She put her hand into the bag and found Wooley Ball and the Yarn Baby, but could not find Crow Shay.
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