Mary Eleanor Wilkins Freeman,
Young Lucretia and Other Stories
“ Suddenly Dame Betsy noticed that the wheel was silent."Why are you not spinning, miss?" she asked, sharply. "Are you stopping work to look at a cat?"But Dorothy made no reply; she paid no attention whatever: she continued to stare at the cat; she was quite pale, and her blue eyes were very large. And no wonder, for she saw, instead of a cat, a beautiful little princess, with eyes like stars, in a trailing robe of gray velvet covered with silver embroidery, and instead of a purr she heard a softly-hummed song. Dame Betsy seized Dorothy by the arm. ”

