the stately trees waved their great arms above them, and scattered soft leaves at their feet.
Then came the merry birds, making the wood alive with their gay voices, calling to one another, as they flew among the vines, building their little homes. Long waited the Elves, and at last she came with Father Brown-Breast.
Happy days passed; and summer flowers were in their fullest beauty, when Bud bade the Fairies come with her.
Mounted on bright-winged butterflies, they flew over forest and meadow, till with joyful eyes they saw the flower-crowned walls of Fairy-Land.
Before the gates they stood, and soon troops of loving Elves came forth to meet them. And on through the sunny gardens they went, into the Lily Hall, where, among the golden stamens of a graceful flower, sat the Queen; while on the broad, green leaves around it stood the bright-eyed little maids of honor.
Then, amid the deep silence, little Bud, leading the Fairies to the throne, said,—
"Dear Queen, I here bring back your sub-
