LILITH A Fantasy Novel By George MacDonald - online book

Home Main Menu Order Support About Search

Share page  

Previous Contents Next

' Her wake is not ripe yet,' he said : ' she is busy forgetting. When she has forgotten enough to remem­ber enough, then she will soon be ripe, and wake.'
' And remember ? '
' Yes—not too much at once though.'
' But the golden cock has crown !' argued the child, and fell again upon his companions.
' Peter ! Peter! Crispy ! ' he cried. ' Wake up, Peter! wake up, Crispy ! We are all awake but you two ! The gold cock has crown so loud ! The sun is awake and coming ! Oh, why won't you wake ?'
But Peter would not wake, neither would Crispy, and Odu wept outright at last.
' Let them sleep, darling ! ' said Adam. ' You would not like the princess to wake and find nobody ? They are quite happy. So is the leopardess.'
He was comforted, and wiped his eyes as if he had been all his life used to weeping and wiping, though now first he had tears wherewith to weep—soon to be wiped altogether away.
We followed Eve to the cottage. There she offered us neither bread nor wine, but stood radiantly desiring our departure. So, with never a word of farewell, we went out. The horse and the elephants were at the door, waiting for us. We were too happy to mount them, and they followed us.
Previous Contents Next