New Zealand

Piccaninnies

Peacocke, Isabel M. (Isabel Maud), 1881-1973· 2 chapters· 5,484 words

If your heart is pure, and your eyes are clear, And you come the one right day of the year, And eat of the fruit of the Magic Tree The wee Bush Folk you will surely see.

Start reading Search Amazon editions

Markdown Source

Chapters

1. Chapter 1

If your heart is pure, and your eyes are clear, And you come the one right day of the year, And eat of the fruit of the Magic Tree The wee Bush Folk you will surely see.

2. Chapter 2

"_The wind is shaking the Hoheria tree, Cling, Maidens, cling!" "I'll dance with you if you'll dance with me, Swing, Maidens, swing!" "So up with a windy rush we go, Floating, f...