I found a sad little fairy  Beneath the shade of a paper tree. I know a sad little fairy Who was blown away by the wind one night.

And I think as long as a song has beautiful lyrics, I&#39;m so happy.

but, dear me! has it not by this time ceased to be remarkable--is it not rather that we expect in men, that they should have numerous strands of experience lying side by side and never compare them with each other?

Evidently she was one of those people who like to cling to a theory once they have made it.

Written By Diana Wynne Jones

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