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milkman that a Fairy Queen of some sort or other
was before him, and he prepared to listen with respect-
ful attention to the communication which she was
apparently about to make.

‘Simon Ricketts!’ she exclaimed, upon which
Simon, confused and startled at the somewhat abrupt
manner in which the words were uttered, mechanically
continued the description of himself as he had seen
it upon some parish list: ‘Milkman—23 Ebenezer
Street—South Road London,—that’s me!’ he said, as
if to assure himself and his visitor of his identity.

The Fairy took no notice of the interruption, but
again pronounced the good man’s name in a clear and
emphatic tone of voice.

‘Simon Ricketts! you have fallen in with a piece
of good luck, if you only know how to turn it to
proper advantage. The old piece of furniture which
you bought at the auction has long been the home of
my people, the Silver Fairies ; we have occupied it for
many years, and have no desire to leave it. It is our
desire and our habit to assist and bring good-fortune
to the families which, from time to time, become the
owners of this precious possession. We do not wish
to alter our custom in this respect; you and your
family will receive the full benefit of our residence
within your house, if you treat us with proper respect
and consideration ; and indeed it is not much that we
require of you. Only let us remain quietly where we
are, and do not move our home again if you can
possibly help it. Whilst we are here, do not let our
ears be offended by any bad language, and let not
anything dishonest or evil be discussed or performed