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The little elf of the rose followed it, and
flew from flower to flower, telling each little spirit that dwelt in them the
story of the murdered young man, whose head now formed part of the earth beneath
them, and of the wicked brother and the poor sister. "We know it," said each
little spirit in the flowers, "we know it, for have we not sprung from the eyes
and lips of the murdered one. We know it, we know it," and the flowers nodded
with their heads in a peculiar manner. The elf of the rose could not understand
how they could rest so quietly in the matter, so he flew to the bees, who were
gathering honey, and told them of the wicked brother.
We know it, we know
it," and the flowers nodded with their heads in a peculiar manner. The elf of
the rose could not understand how they could rest so quietly in the matter, so
he flew to the bees, who were gathering honey, and told them of the wicked
brother. And the bees told it to their queen, who commanded that the next
morning they should go and kill the murderer. But during the night, the first
after the sister's death, while the brother was sleeping in his bed, close to
where he had placed the fragrant jasmine, every flower cup opened, and invisibly
the little spirits stole out, armed with poisonous spears.
They placed
themselves by the ear of the sleeper, told him dreadful dreams and then flew
across his lips, and pricked his tongue with their poisoned spears. "Now have we
revenged the dead," said they, and flew back into the white bells of the jasmine
flowers. When the morning came, and as soon as the window was opened, the rose
elf, with the queen bee, and the whole swarm of bees, rushed in to kill him. But
he was already dead. People were standing round the bed, and saying that the
scent of the jasmine had killed him.
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