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Portrait of Palmer Cox Palmer Cox The Brownies and Prince Florimel…

And she made for him again, but the tactful Violet and Daffodil grasped each of her arms, and held her back.
Dragonfel grinned most provokingly, and his myrmidons fairly shook with glee, while the Demon Usher cackled his exultation, and poked the Red Spirit on his elastic ribs.
Titania took a little spider-web affair of a handkerchief from her bodice, for her eyes threatened to fill again.
Noting the coming tears, the wicked enchanter hastened to say, in tones that were meant to be particularly comforting:
“No harm shall befall you. When you have a wish you have but to name it.”
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Portrait of Palmer Cox Palmer Cox The Brownies and Prince Florimel…

AND VOLCANO
The big glass with not so much as a single drop tasted by Emil Muller’s lips fell from his hand with a loud crash, and its contents flowed like an amber-colored river along the floor.
Almost instantly at the Red Spirit’s startling announcement Dragonfel had sprung up from his throne stiff and rigid, and was regarding the embryo musicians with a glare of peculiar malevolence.
“The Brownies!” he involuntarily ejaculated. “I thought they played too well for a German band!”
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Portrait of Palmer Cox Palmer Cox The Brownies and Prince Florimel…

Never before had they seen anyone so beautiful, as she stood before them in her long trailing gown, with a gem-crusted crown upon her brow, and in her hand a slender wand from whose tip shone the scintillating rays of a diamond.
“Your Majesty,” said queer little Dame Drusilda, “we are all your loyal subjects. Let us conduct you to the palace, where affairs of state await you.”
Amid great rejoicing they conducted Queen Titania to the palace. Wee-winged Cupids bore her long train. The portcullis was raised, and in triumph they entered.
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